Rebirth of the Blind

Xia dared to stand up only after the person on his body gradually stopped moving. This movement almost made him cry out. The place behind him brought unspeakable pain as always after the affair. He quickly bit the side of his hand, After taking a deep breath, he waited for the tingling pain to subside before letting go, and carefully touched the quilt covering his body with his hands, making sure that he didn't touch the person where his hands fell, before he dared to stand up, his trembling and weak hands The legs stepped over carefully, and after successfully stepping one leg on a safe place, he then lifted one leg up again, his buttocks were wet and greasy, and he clearly felt some uncooled slimy substance flowing out from between the buttocks, His face blushed a little, but he didn't dare to delay, he didn't dare to slow down his movements, when that foot finally stepped on the empty space, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the fine silk and satin made him fall back unpredictably, His head hit the ground heavily, causing a loud bang.

Ling Yuancheng, who didn't fall into sleep but chose to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, opened his eyes, lazily stood up and saw his invisible body fell to the ground, resisted the stinging pain and touched the back of his head, his palms were covered with blood.Seeing that the man just shook his head and was about to get up, the corresponding bruises on his elbows and legs made the way he got up even more ridiculous.

If it was Ling Yuancheng from before, he would have watched that person dragging his body away indifferently, and ignored him.

Ling Yuancheng got out of the bed naked, picked up Xia who was still touching the scattered clothes on the floor, and after a cry of surprise, Ling Yuancheng frowned, "Shut up." Xia immediately closed his mouth, not daring to speak out, "Wei Yan, Xuan Physician!"

Wei Yangang had already heard some movements, but he didn't dare to go in without an order, so he could only pay close attention to the situation inside the house. After Ling Yuancheng spoke, he immediately opened the door and said to the eunuch beside him: "Go and find An imperial doctor is here." After closing the door, he glanced at the messy clothes on the ground and a small pool of blood, and looked on the bed, only to see that His Majesty covered the man with a quilt, only half of his head was exposed.

"His Majesty?"

"Did the imperial doctor call?" Ling Yuancheng pressed down on the anxious brow, "Don't move without my order."

"Return to Your Majesty, the servant has ordered someone to go, and the imperial doctor will come soon."

The imperial physician came with a medicine box, Xia listened to Ling Yuancheng's words, and lay down on his stomach so that the imperial physician could look at the wound, "Your Majesty, the wound is a bit deep."

"You don't need to tell me, just bandage it up."

The imperial physician who wanted to continue talking stopped in time, "No." He silently took out the medicine and bandages, "My lord, please get up, so that I can bandage your wound."

Xia pretended to get up, but when she thought that she was naked under the brocade quilt and her movements were stiff, she knew that Ling Yuancheng said: "Just wrap it up like this."

This is the first time Xia wants to thank this person.

When the imperial physician left, Ling Yuancheng ordered him to leave a bottle of wound medicine and asked Wei Yan to apply medicine to other wounds on his body.

"Your Majesty, Qin Jue sent an urgent message, do you want to see it first?"

Xia subconsciously pricked up her ears, hoping to hear something about Qin Jian.

Ling Yuancheng looked at the person who showed no intention of hiding, "Say."

Wei Yan glanced at Xia, heard what Ling Yuancheng said, he didn't say much, just spread out the letter silently, read it from beginning to end before picking out the important ones, "Qin Jue has 300 more plague victims in three days, There were 220 people who died without treatment, and the owner of Qin Yucheng was diagnosed with the plague."

Well, Qin Jue now has a total of 800 people suffering from the plague. At this rate, Qin Jue will have to seal the city within five days.

Xia was startled secretly, he didn't know the concept of that number, but he also knew that it was a lot, even the city lord got the plague, so the Eighth Prince...will he be safe and sound?

"Let the dark guards report to me three times a day from now on!"

Things are not optimistic!

Why did he feel chills even though he was in the extremely warm quilt? He had never seen what it looked like when more than 200 people died, but he felt inexplicable sadness and fear, as if he was one of them.

A tired horse slowed down and walked slowly towards the gate of the city, which was surrounded by a group of soldiers. The soldiers had already noticed the horse and its owner, stood up straight, and turned themselves His spear stood upright on the ground, and when the horse approached, the man in the lead looked at him intently and said in a rough voice, "Who is coming? Qin Yucheng is now prohibiting outsiders from entering."

The hair that has not been combed for many days has become messy, the greasy hair is still mixed with dust, the lips are dry, and the mouth is very rough. Under the strange gaze of the soldier, the man grabbed his throat with one hand , "Ah ah" a few times, and after a while, the frozen purple hand took out a general order from his arms, "Ben, Ben, cough cough... This general is General Ao, and he came to assist the envoys by His Majesty's order." !"

The soldier looked at the general's order carefully, and dared to let him go after confirming that it was correct, and handed him a white handkerchief by the way, "General, please wear this. We must also wear this when we enter the city."

Ao Fenglie took the white handkerchief with complicated eyes, tied it on his face in front of the soldiers, his nose felt very uncomfortable, but he just frowned, and led the horse into the city without much delay.

The people he met along the road were all weeping, ignoring his existence. He had no choice but to find the City Lord's Mansion by himself and reveal his identity. The people in the City Lord's Mansion naturally greeted him diligently, but when they heard Mu Yang seal the When he was not in the city lord's mansion, he immediately got up and left the place where he had finally rested.

According to the man's description, Ao Fenglie found Mu Yangfeng in a remote place.

He glanced around, and it was obvious that this was a run-down village. The houses were old and out of tune with the houses he saw when he first entered the city. To enter the village, he had to cross a fence that surrounded the entire village, at intervals of three meters. There is a pawn handle.

He showed his general orders helplessly, and after entering the fence, Ao Fenglie saw Mu Yangfeng who was dressed in white and had his entire face almost covered.Ao Fenglie felt very strange, why he could know that it was Mu Yangfeng only with a pair of exposed eyes.

Leaving aside the unnecessary emotions, Mu Yangfeng walked over. Although it was only a few steps away, he felt that the steps under his feet were heavy. Almost every time he took a step, his heart trembled inexplicably. When he was in front of the cover, he saw Mu Yangfeng took a step back, holding his forehead with his hand covered with a white cloth, and unconsciously blinked his eyelids a few times.

He was dazed for a while, but before he could understand, he saw Mu Yangfeng fall backwards, his heart was almost stopped by fright, without thinking, he immediately rushed up to protect the people who were already close to the ground.

"Mu Yang, are you okay? Mu Yang?" He patted the face of Mu Yangfeng, who was wearing a white cloth like him, and didn't know what to do, so he could only hug Mu Yangfeng tightly and continue to pat Mu Yangfeng. Yang Feng, the strength of the palm is getting stronger every time.

"Who?"

A cold voice came from behind, Ao Fenglie looked back with his red eyes, and saw that the man was dressed like Mu Yangfeng, "Come and see him, hurry up!"

The man's eyes were cold, and for a moment Ao Fenglie thought that his eyes looked like a person. He saw the man squatting down, took off the white cloth covering his hands, and revealed his white and slender hands. He put Mu Yangfeng's hands On his own lap, Ao Feng violently wanted to shake off that hand, but he also knew that this person wanted to check Mu Yangfeng's status, so he endured it.

"Send him back to the City Lord's Mansion." The man said to him with cold eyes, Ao Fenglie was already arrogant, but even if he wanted to send this man twice in his heart, he knew that what this man said was right.

After wandering around the battlefield for a long time, he glanced at that person, then picked up Mu Yangfeng and carried him back to the City Lord's Mansion.

The man followed behind, and when he returned to the City Lord's Mansion and took off the white cloth, he saw the man's appearance, but he did not expect that the man was His Majesty's eighth brother.He and His Majesty grew up together, and he also heard about the younger brother of His Majesty's mother, but real people are rarely seen.

"I didn't expect it to be you, Eighth Prince."

"This king knows you, Ao Fenglie, who is the emperor's friend just like Mu Yangfeng." Ling Qi didn't feel better just because Ao Fenglie was the emperor's friend, and glanced at Ao Fenglie indifferently at this time With a 'travelling' look, he walked to the city lord's mansion on his own.

Ao Fenglie followed Ling Qi to Mu Yangfeng's room, and put him on the bed. There were several bottles of medicine beside the bed. He picked up a bottle and said with a helpless smile: "It really is Mu Yang, everything is indispensable. A bottle of medicine." Then he said to Ling Qi: "Why don't you go and invite the imperial doctor? What if Mu Yang is infected with the plague?! Can you afford it? And why didn't the city lord come to see it? What kind of city lord? Yes, and I am a general, the general who was ordered to come here, the City Master should come out to pay his respects no matter what!"

After talking a lot, Ling Qi only responded with a mocking smile.Ao Fenglie narrowed his eyes slightly, with such an expression, exactly the same as the current His Majesty, although their appearances are not very similar, but it makes people feel that they are the same person.

"He's just tired, so he doesn't need to call the imperial physician." The imperial physician is very busy, and he is not someone who can be wasted on unnecessary trivial matters. He still understands some simple pharmacology. "As for the city owner, if you want to see him, I can take you there."

Ao Fenglie faintly felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but he couldn't think of anything wrong, so he kept silent, and helped Mu Yangfeng remove the complicated white cloth on his face, revealing a pale face, Ao Fenglie suddenly appeared A heartache.

This person... has lost a lot of weight.

Ao Fenglie's heartache didn't last long, because Mu Yangfeng woke up within an hour, and before he could speak, he was kicked by Mu Yangfeng. In the confusion, Mu Yangfeng looked surprised at him , belatedly asked: "Are you Ao Fenglie?"

"It's not me, who else will take you back!"

"Are you sure you're not a savage?"

Ao Fenglie was so angry that he took a photo of himself in Zhaoshui from behind, and then he understood the reason why Mu Yangfeng didn't recognize him, and later he understood the strange words of the Eighth Prince Ling Qi.

——The city lord has the plague, how can he come to pay respects to him, a great general?