"Lord Prefect, there are so many people in your mansion, if one person unfortunately catches the plague, are you going to lock him up in the most remote room in the mansion, and then ignore him and leave him to fend for himself?" Jing Qingran asked him.

"This ......," the prefect hesitated.

"If, that person is unfortunately the prefect, you ......" Jing Qingran smiled at him, and the smile was terrifying.

It sends chills down the spine.

Looking at her appearance, the prefect unconsciously felt a stirring in his heart, and the whole person's heartbeat was about to stop, like a precursor to meeting evil ghosts.

"Wang ...... King...... Princess, you, what do you say? The prefect looked at her in horror and asked with chattering teeth.

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that I've been a little cold lately, my throat isn't very good, it's a little itchy, it's tickling, it's ......," and then, Jing Qingran coughed endlessly.

The prefect's heart trembled, and he almost jumped out of his chest.

Jing Qingran had just returned from the plague-stricken area, and now, he had been coughing non-stop, could it be ......

"This princess is now weak in her limbs, her legs and feet are weak, come on, give this princess a hammer and pinch, it is estimated that she is in Shanghe Village, she accidentally cut her hand by a broken bowl, and her blood flowed a little, which led to anemia, weak legs and feet, so that her resistance decreased, her limbs were sore, she was dizzy, and she coughed non-stop...... Alas, Lord Prefect, why does your face look so bad, is it the same as this princess, her legs and feet are weak, her limbs are weak, and she keeps thinking about coughing, coughing, coughing, coughing, ......" After speaking, Jing Qingran coughed violently again.

Oh my God, the princess really contracted the plague, I was still too naïve!

Who can come out of the plague-stricken area without being infected with the plague?

When these words floated in his heart, the prefect had already kicked his legs, closed his eyes, and collapsed on the chair.

For a while, everyone panicked.

The four subordinates didn't dare to approach Jing Qingran at all, let alone come forward to pinch and pound her, and the subordinates looked at Jing Qingran in horror, afraid that some virus on Jing Qingran's body would suddenly fly out and bring disaster to the world.

"Princess, how does Luoxi feel about pinching your shoulders and beating your back?" Luo Xi stepped forward, put a pair of skillful hands on Jing Qingran's shoulder, and pinched her shoulder.

"That's good!" Jing Qingran turned around and smiled at her, then looked back at the prefect who was paralyzed in the chair, and said indifferently, "Prefect, you are also weak in your legs and feet now, and you can't move your body if you want to?" Haha, this princess is also the same as the prefect, you have the same disease, could it be that the two of us are guilty of the same disease? ”

If you are sick, you can still laugh, the prefect is completely desperate, it seems that this plague not only makes people sick, but also makes people crazy......

Three out of fifty men are paralyzed in their chairs, their hearts plummeting rapidly, and finally they fall to the bottom, and their hearts are cold, cold, cold!

In this life, I can't imagine that it will be over like this, being infected with the plague by a person, and then ......

Plague is a terrible thing for people in this era.

When the prefect was a child, the village was also hit by the plague, and his mother died of the plague, and he and his father and a few brothers hid quickly, so they were spared from the plague, but unfortunately, his mother died.

Once bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the well rope for ten years, just ask, how can the prefect not talk about the plague.

And Jing Qingran still scared him like this......