Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Plague

The crying noise disappeared, and with it, Mu Moxi, whose face was flushed and his expression was strange. Hot Books

Wow spit out, and the blood spurted out by Mu Moxi dyed the white clothes on Xia Yifeng's body red.

Stunned for a moment, Xia Yifeng hurriedly put Mu Moxi's weak body on the bed, and then cautiously checked her pulse. After a while, Xia Yifeng nervously looked back at Mu Yan, who was pale. He said in a low voice: "Xi'er's pulse is wrong, I'll stabilize her luck first, and I'll rush back to the palace as soon as it's dawn, and I'll find someone to help her heal." ”

Tightly grasping the corners of his clothes, Mu Yan watched intently as Xia Yifeng healed Mu Moxi's luck. As time passed, Mu Moxi's face changed from red to bloodless, and finally he would look like normal. And the sky is also brightening up unconsciously.

With a long sigh of relief, Xia Yifeng turned his head to look at the sky lit up outside the window, and put Mu Moxi on the bed with a clumsy movement, then got out of bed, and said to Mu Yan with a gloomy gaze: "You pack up your things, and we will leave for the palace later." ”

Silently watching Xia Yifeng push the door away, Mu Yan closed his eyes forgedly.

Murong Zixuan. You hate me, but why do you treat my daughter like this?

Silently asking in his heart, Mu Yan's body silently exuded a murderous aura. She thought that as long as she took a step back, she could open the sky. But now it seems that this is not the case.

Xi'er's situation is not optimistic. If Xia Yifeng's people couldn't cure Xi'er's illness, the only way Mu Yan could think of was to go to Yun Qingshan.

That eccentric old woman would definitely not heal Xi'er easily, and if the news of Murong Zixuan's death reached Yun Qingshan's ears, this matter would be even more impossible.

But, anyway. Mu Yan didn't want anything to happen to Xi'er. If Xi'er really has three longs and two shorts, she will definitely let the Murong family pay for her daughter's life ......!

Opening his eyes, Mu Yan's eyes were filled with killing intent and coldness that could not be concealed. Quickly packed his bags, Mu Yan sat alone in the room, waiting for Xia Yifeng's arrival without saying a word.

The door was pushed open, Mu Yan looked back at Xia Yifeng and Leng Yan'er who were walking side by side, and slowly stood up.

"I've got it all ordered, let's go." Nodding at Mu Yan, Xia Yifeng took the initiative to walk to the bed and picked up the lifeless Mu Moxi. Taking Mu Yan and Leng Yan'er downstairs, Xia Yifeng stopped in front of a carriage.

Handing the child into Mu Yan's hands, Xia Yifeng patted the dust on his clothes and said, "You guys go in." ”

"Just the three of us?" Looking at Xia Yifeng suspiciously, Mu Yan looked at him, then at the carriage, and asked hesitantly, "Don't tell me, you are going to drive back by yourself." ”

"Clever." Smiling and patting Mu Yan's head, Xia Yifeng pushed her into the carriage. Then he sat outside alone, driving the carriage in a graceful and chic manner, heading in the direction of the capital.

Sitting in the carriage, Mu Yan was slightly stunned for a moment because of Xia Yifeng's demeanor. Then, she didn't have the heart to think about Xia Yifeng anymore, but focused on Mu Moxi's body.

"Yan'er." Seeing Mu Yan's helpless appearance, Leng Yan'er comforted her for a few words, then lowered her head and said slowly: "Don't worry about it first, if it really doesn't work, I'll take you back to Cangming Country and go to my house to find my father." My father is a strange man, but if I beg him with bitterness, it will be fine. Although our Leng family is not famous for its medical skills, when it comes to poison, if the Leng family dares to call it second, then no one dares to admit it first. I won't watch you have something to do with Xi'er, don't worry. ”

"Thank you." Leaning in the carriage, Mu Yan smiled forcefully and looked at Leng Yan'er.

When I first met Leng Yan'er, it was because of the fourth master. Mu Yan never thought that one day she would become such a close relationship with Leng Yan'er, and it was even possible to save her daughter's life through Leng Yan'er.

Two layers of wide and fluffy quilts were spread in the carriage, so that Mu Yan and Leng Yan'er did not feel uncomfortable at all. The carriage rushed forward, and Xia Yifeng outside the carriage had a solemn face.

Moving forward non-stop, except for stopping to eat and rest halfway, for the rest of the time, several people were rushing in the direction of the capital. Finally, a few days later, they reached the imperial city.

"Emperor, Emperor!" The guard guarding the door grew his mouth in surprise the moment he saw Xia Yifeng. The legs of his body involuntarily knelt down, and after Xia Yifeng's cold "open the door", the guards hurriedly let Xia Yifeng's carriage enter the palace. Because of the fear brought by Xia Yifeng, they didn't have time to think about what happened to the "emperor" who was sick in bed in the palace these days.

Arrogantly rampage through the palace, Xia Yifeng parked the carriage straight in front of his palace.

Jumping out of the carriage, Xia Yifeng greeted Mu Yan and Leng Yan'er. Then he hugged Mu Moxi and strode towards his bedroom.

Returning to the familiar room, Xia Yifeng dragged the fourth master who was lying on the bed and pretending to sleep with his head covered. Then he put Xi'er on the bed, turned around and ordered Zhu Jinzhong: "Go and call all those people in the Imperial Doctor Hall to me!" ”

"Slaves obey". Replying respectfully to Xia Yifeng, Zhu Jinzhong glanced at Mu Moxi on the bed, and quickly went out to do errands. And the fourth master, who saw Xia Yifeng and Mu Yan, almost cried with joy.

"My two ancestors, you are back! Let me lie in bed for two more days, and I'll be suffocating! Reaching out to take off the human skin mask on his face, the simple-minded fourth master didn't pay too much attention to Mu Yan's wrongness, and only cared about venting his depression in the past few days. Your Majesty, the towns near the capital have begun to have a plague in the past few days, and the undealt pieces are almost half of the house, you see! ”

Turning around and pointing to the folds stacked on the side of the bed, the fourth master's afterglow fell on Mu Moxi, who was lying on the bed motionless, and then he slowly felt that something seemed to be wrong.

Rushing to the bed, the fourth master gently touched Mu Moxi's forehead, then looked at Mu Yan with a frown, and asked uneasily: "Boss, what's wrong with the little ancestor?" ”

"Murong Zixuan was moved." Answering the fourth master's question in a hoarse voice, Mu Yan remembered what he had just said, and a trace of light flashed across his eyes. "You said that there is a plague in the town next to the capital? What's going on? ”

This book was first published.

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