Uncle Chen's old face tensed suddenly: "Yes!" "And no less! The raw pork in Taiyou City is sold from their two villages.

"Send someone to disinfect and go to Lincun to have a look."

Uncle Chen immediately called a young man to go.

More than ten miles away, Diao Chuan found a horse, and the people came back soon.

The young man was already sweating profusely because he was in a hurry: "Uncle Chen, more than a dozen pigs have died in Lijia Village. ”

Mo Xi's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he sent half of the soldiers to Lijia Village.

With Uncle Chen here, the villagers of Lijia Village cooperated and explained the situation.

The pig disease in this village began to be discovered about five days ago, and the veterinarian was found to take a look, and the decoction was poured, but it did not work, not to mention that the pig began to die on the third day.

The pigs that the people raised so easily are still waiting to be sold for silver for the whole family to live on, so the dead pigs can't be wasted, and they are all sold in the market.

Because there is no loss, the story of this pig disease has not been spread.

Mo Xi's eyebrows frowned.

"Can there be sick people in the village these two days?" Mo Xi asked.

"Yes! Li's second family was infected with the cold, the fourth uncle's family was also sick, and several families were also suffering from such minor diseases. ”

"But fever?"

"That's right! Right! Ugly, how did the princess know? ”

"But you ate sick and dead pork?"

The villager paused and said, "Yes, this common man can't eat meat a few times a year, and the pigs raised by his own family are finally willing to eat some places that are not easy to sell and improve their meals." ”

Uncle Chen heard that the old man had told some things about the death of people from the epidemic in his early years, but he didn't know what would happen to the pig disease.

He asked, "Princess, is this wrong?" ”

"If you eat pork, you will get sick." Although Mo Xi said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, the matter was much more serious.

If this is just a pig disease, now it is found that she controls the spread of healing.

But if you eat this diseased pork, you will get sick, and this will be troublesome.

Mo Xi arranged for people to take care of Lijia Village, and all the dead pigs were buried with nitrate lime.

Pigs are easy to cure, and even if they die, they are only a few pieces of silver.

But this man ate pork and got the disease, and he did not live for five days.

The pork has been sold for three days, and there must be a lot of carnivorous people in the city.

"Annoying Diao guards to report to the prince of the northern ......" Mo Xi informed Diao Chuan of the general situation, asked him to tell Diao Chenfeng, send more manpower, and at the same time put up notices to find the people who ate pork in the past three days.

After all, the garrison of Taiyou City is all the Eagle Army, and only the King of the North can mobilize so many people to control it.

Diao Chuan should go down and hurry up.

Mu You, who was listening to it on the side, thought that this pork could not be eaten, and it would make people sick and die, his face turned pale, and he opened his mouth several times before he trembled and said with tears in his eyes: "The king, the princess, the slave maid made pork knuckle soup for you and the prince in the morning...... The slave and maid followed you out, and before leaving, I asked Uncle Chao to bring it to the prince......"

Mo Xi was stunned for three seconds after hearing this, and then only felt his heart twitch.

Suddenly flashed in his mind that Rong Meiren was so weak that he seemed to be able to kill him with a gust of wind when he vomited blood last time, and if he suffered from this pig blight again......

No way!

This pig can't die for a while, but it's hard to say about her beauty.

This room is not round yet!

"Not a single pig's hair can be released!"

Mo Xi left a message, then jumped on the horse of the guards of the Royal Northern Palace, and took off his protective clothing while urging the horse.

Disappear in the blink of an eye in the mist of disinfectant!

"If you delay my husband's treatment, be careful that you will cut off your children and grandchildren." Mo Xi's eyes were dark, and the sound was only enough for the horse under him to hear.

This Mo Xi is professional.

The horse's eyes widened, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and his tail was flying sideways.

The guards standing at the entrance of the village saw a puff of smoke rise, and one man and one horse disappeared.

He stared at it for a long time before turning his head to look at the pillar where he had just bolted his horse.

It's your own horse!

The other guard was also surprised: "Don't you always scold your horse for running like a girl's walk!" How can this be faster than the shadow of the Son? ”

……

The horse ran faster than it was chased by a tiger, and the huge city of Tai was crossed by it in the blink of an eye.

Mo Xi jumped off the horse and went straight to the bedroom.

The North Shadow corrected the needle to Rong Xiao.

The poison of the black toad in him was injected once every five days to suppress the poison.

Mo Xi came in as quickly as the wind, and saw the scene of the Northern Darkness cultivating and pulling out the needle.

My heart tightened, how could this sick body stand it!

One slip and you're hanging!

Rong Xiao's body needed to slow down for half a moment to recover after the needle, so at this time she closed her eyes and lay quietly on the bed, her face as cold as paper.

Seeing Mo Xi striding in, Beiming Cultivator was not surprised, and calmly packed up the silver needle.

Mo Xi stood in front of the bed, his eyes fixed on Rong Xiao's face.

First of all, she really can't bear to meet such a beautiful person in two lifetimes, but more importantly, she hasn't been able to get a room or something, it's just a pity.

Moreover, she remembered the tombs of those princes and generals in ancient times.

Rong Xiao, who seemed to have a weak breath, asked Bei Ming Xiu in a low voice: "If the prince dies, what will happen to me?" ”

It's just that his voice is so hoarse that he doesn't even notice it.

Rong Xiao, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but tighten his hand on his side.

When the Northern Cultivator heard the erosion-like voice of the remnants of the sand desert, he thought that Mo Xi was worried about Rong Xiao and passed away: "The prince only has a princess and a wife, and according to the laws of the dynasty, there is nothing to do, so he wants to be buried together." ”

Even the wives and concubines who have not been born have to be buried together.

Mo Xi's heart twitched again and again, and there was a knife on his head.

At first, she only thought she liked this long face, although she was a face control, but she had seen a lot of star Xiao Xianrou in her previous life. Because she is in charge of the Mo family, there are countless handsome guys who take the initiative to send them to the door, but they are not interested, and there is never one like Rong Xiao, who makes her feel like an arrow at first sight.

So I didn't think much about it for a while, and I forgot that this was ancient times, and Rong Meiren was a prince even if she was down!

If he dies now, she can't wear it back, so she can only lie in the coffin! Funeral!

Depend on! How can I, who have a net worth of hundreds of millions, die young without even having an heir.

"I'm not going to let you have any problems!"

The voice is neither high nor low, firm and solid, and full of girlish comfort, like a ball of cotton, which makes Rong Xiao's heart warm and softly wrapped.

Mo Xi just wanted to take the medicine, and there was a weak and painful voice outside: "Bei...... Dark...... Repair...... This? ”

Every word I say is trembling all over.

"The prince of the North is giving the prince a needle in the room! Yin Shizi, what's wrong? ”

The sound of wood dust was also heard.

It turned out that Rong Xiao, who was going to enter Tianyang City at that time, learned that the prince was coming to Taiyou City, so he temporarily changed his mind and changed direction, but he still sent Mu Chen to send some things to his uncle, Sheng Qing, the brother of Yi Guifei, so he was two days late.

I came back early this morning.

Then the door was opened, and Yin Mo, dressed in silver and white brocade, stared at them, and his body did not obey the call and collapsed directly to the ground.

"The prince ate pork knuckle soup......"

Mo Xi: I'm going to be buried with me!!! Woooooo

See you tomorrow!

(End of chapter)