When I am connected with the prince of the same life

Chapter 165 The Death of Zhang Fusheng

The pace of going home is always lighter than when leaving. Cheng Muqing returned to the camp and went straight to He Qianyuan's tent.

"Thousand yuan, the medicinal materials have been brought back." Cheng Muqing's tone was a little joyful, and his face burst into laughter.

"What a coincidence, the lord also brought back a lot of medicinal materials." He Qianyuan raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were somewhat complicated.

"That's great~" Cheng Muqing couldn't help feeling, "In this way, the common people will be saved."

"Princess Qi." He Qianyuan coughed dryly.

"Huh?" Cheng Muqing's eyebrows twitched, and an ominous premonition welled up in his heart.

Just when He Qianyuan was thinking about how to tell about Lin Heng's isolation, the little drug boy stood outside the door and said——

"Master, someone died."

There was a sudden silence in the room, both of them were startled.

For so many days since the plague broke out, most of the infected people were only seriously ill with persistent fever.

It was the first time that there was a death case.

The faces of the two were serious, and the joy of getting the medicine just now disappeared in an instant.

Walking out of the tent, the two went straight to the place where the dead man was parked.

The drug boy placed the deceased in an open area. Most of the surrounding trees were dead, and the ground was covered with dust, just like a mass grave.

The deceased had been placed under the hillside at this time.

"Zhang Fusheng?" As soon as he approached, Cheng Muqing called out in surprise.

Because Chen Abao resembled Tao Yushan in spirit, she even knew Chen Abao's husband.

"Then how is Chen Abao?" Cheng Muqing asked the medicine boy beside him.

"Chen Abao?" Yaotong was stunned, "You mean his family?"

"Um……"

"I just asked around, but no one claimed it." Yaotong said, "I didn't see his family... When I found it, the deceased was huddled in a corner, with no one around him, and nothing."

"Then where will Chen Abao go?" Cheng Muqing murmured, and then asked, "Where did you find out?"

"On the way to deliver food to His Royal Highness King Qi." The little drug boy pointed in the direction.

Cheng Muqing rubbed his chin, did Chen Abao help Zhang Fusheng to seek help from them?

But now, there is only Zhang Fusheng's body?

What about Chen Abao?

"Ms. Chen asked me and the lord for help?" She murmured in a low voice, "And she was killed?"

As people who had close contact with Xiaohua, Chen Abao and Zhang Fusheng were isolated separately.Recently, she was so busy looking for medicine that she didn't bother to ask them how they were...

"I'm afraid, I feel that I have been infected with the plague." He Qianyuan figured it out, "Did you leave the group on your own initiative?"

"Then why are you going..." Cheng Muqing paused, then turned to look at Yaotong, "Where are you going to deliver food to King Qi?"

She suddenly remembered that the direction that the little medicine boy was pointing to was a place that was set up as a single room to isolate people who might be infected with the plague.

"Go to... the private room..." Little Yaotong inexplicably felt that her eyes were too creepy.

"Single room...My lord, has he come into contact with a patient?"

His heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, Cheng Muqing opened his mouth halfway, and he was stunned for a long time before regaining his senses.

He Qianyuan nodded silently.

She held onto her forehead and pulled her lips, "I'll do something later, send it to the prince..."

"Don't worry, the prince is such a nice person, he will be fine." He Qianyuan comforted.

"He just treats me well..." Cheng Muqing smiled, "Don't comfort me, I believe he will be fine."

He Qianyuan coughed, walked down the hillside and came to Zhang Fusheng.

She raised her hand to open the other's eyelids, pinched his chin again, forced him to open his mouth, and observed his mouth.

Seeing her smooth and flowing technique, Cheng Muqing walked over and looked around Zhang Fusheng.

"The plague was not the cause of his death." He Qianyuan said, she raised Zhang Fusheng's hand, "It's poison."

"Poison?" Cheng Muqing repeated.

"It should be because he has taken two kinds of medicinal herbs that can counteract each other." He Qianyuan said, "The two herbs have accumulated in his body for a long time, forming toxins. When the poison flares up, his whole body becomes hot, which is no different from getting the plague."

Cheng Muqing gasped.

"Princess, do you think it was Chen Abao's work?" He Qianyuan asked with a smile, "The last time I saw her, she was a little secretive and answered irrelevant questions."

Cheng Muqing remembered that He Qianyuan had asked her if she had used any precious medicinal materials last time.

"I haven't rewarded any medicinal materials, and those who have medicine... are only like Wang."

He Qianyuan pursed his lips, "I've seen that Wang is flirting with Chen Abao, but I didn't expect Chen Abao to be that kind of person..."

"Without evidence, you can't frame her." Cheng Muqing stopped him in time, "Maybe it's Wang Wang who did it."

"I don't believe it~ She has nothing to do with Wang Si, why did she accept his medicine? And why did she disappear after her husband became poisoned?" He Qianyuan shook his head again and again, "It is clear that she colluded with her lover and killed her husband... I have seen it a lot Already~"

Cheng Muqing sighed helplessly.

She remembered Lin Heng in her heart, so she didn't think about it deeply.

The people are panicking now, and Lin Heng's accident will definitely increase their psychological burden.At this time, she can't fall down.

If she guessed correctly, Si Wang should be looking for evidence of the person she "sent to the capital" by now.Coincidentally, she can also take advantage of this time to help those victims together with He Qianyuan.

Following his heart, Cheng Muqing brought all the servants around him to cook and share the porridge.

When we went to grab the medicinal materials just now, there were still some people groping for food in muddy water.This made the food reserves, which were not well-off, instantly richer.

In order to make everyone full, Cheng Muqing also added some wild vegetables and salt to the porridge.

The porridge with a salty taste is indeed much more delicious, but the salt grains are too rough, and it tastes not only salty, but also a bit bitter.

But even so, the people still gobbled it up.

Cheng Muqing took a lunch box and left a bowl for Lin Heng, which happened to be seen by a disaster victim.

The man licked his lips, "Princess Qi, don't you want to drink that bowl?"

Seeing that his saliva was almost on the ground, Cheng Muqing smiled, "For His Royal Highness King Qi."

"His Royal Highness King Qi has so much to eat, and there is no shortage of this meal, so it won't be a reward for the younger one?" the man asked meanly.

"My lord, I haven't had dinner yet." Cheng Muqing said.

"Look at me, I'm so hungry, it's not difficult to give me an extra portion, right?" The man pestered, "Princess, you and your lord have cakes every day, why bother arguing with us people?"

"Who said that my lord and I eat cakes every day?" Cheng Muqing frowned, "When my lord and I were worried about medicinal materials, can you see it? When I take people to grab medicine, can you see it? King Qi took people up the mountain to collect it. Medicine, can you participate? If you haven’t done anything, don’t ask for extra meals.”

Her sentences were cold, and a sneer appeared on her face, "You can eat more if you want, and come to work for this princess."

The man shrank his head, not daring to say anything more.

"Princess Qi, I heard that His Royal Highness...is ill, but is it true?" Someone asked aloud.

"No." Cheng Muqing replied, "The lord just came into contact with someone who shouldn't be, and he is now in a private room."

There was sadness in the eyes of the people.

They have mixed feelings.They were both worried about what happened to King Qi, and worried that King Qi was fine.

Something happened, even His Royal Highness Qi Wang had an accident, what about ordinary people like them?
But if nothing happened... To be honest, human nature is complicated, and they also want to see a high-ranking prince die from the plague.

What the world likes to watch most is when a high-ranking person falls heavily from a high platform.

"King Qi will be fine, and you will be fine too." Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit dignified, Cheng Muqing bent his lips and smiled, "Get over it, you will have a new home after getting over it, and you will have a safe and happy rest of your life."

No one responded to her, as if they were all silent in their own world.

The air pressure between them was too low, and everyone lived in fear.

It's no wonder they are, after all, people are taken to a single room every day.

Those who arrived there would be diagnosed with the plague within two days.

"Why do you look hopeless?" Cheng Muqing raised his voice, "Cheer up!"

Some people looked at her, but no one echoed.

"There is a shortage of people around me now." Cheng Muqing said, "Now that the medicine is available, there is no one to cook it. Is there anyone willing to help Dr. He cook the medicine? Don't worry, it's money. I went out of Beijing this time, but I brought some Net worth."

She took it because she was afraid that something might go wrong.Money can make ghosts turn the millstone, and wherever you go, you need money.

"I...I..." A woman stood up slowly, "I used to make medicine for my children, I..."

"Okay!" Cheng Muqing stretched out his hand towards her, "It doesn't matter whether you survived or not, as long as you work hard, this princess will definitely treat you well."

Seeing someone start, many women on the ground stood up with him.

"It doesn't take so many people to boil the medicine." Cheng Muqing raised his hand and pressed it, "Now, is there anyone willing to wash the clothes? I will take protective measures for you."

Although there is some resistance to this matter, there are still a few who regard money as their life.

After a while, Cheng Muqing attracted a group of people.

After arranging the work for them, she put on a new kerchief, fumigated the clothes with poisonous herbs, and went to the private room.

Following the guidance of the little drug boy, Cheng Muqing came to a wooden house.

The wooden house is very simple, the plague came too fast, everything here is not yet perfect.

Nothing happened in the morning, but now...

Cheng Muqing finally understands what is meant by "whoever comes first tomorrow or the accident".

She stood in front of his door, raising her hand.

"Don't touch."

Behind the door was Lin Heng's weak voice.

"You know I'm here?" Cheng Muqing smiled.

"Hmm... your steps are very light."

So light it's almost inaudible.

"No food?" Cheng Muqing put the food box on the ground and took two steps back, "Can I see you?"

That party was silent for a long time, before he said——

"No, I can't help but contact you."

Contacting her means spreading it indirectly.

he can't do this...

Lin Heng put his hand on the armrest and pressed his forehead against the door.

In fact, he really wanted to meet her.

He put his hand on the wooden door and sighed softly, "Don't worry, I'm fine... Qingqing, you can go back."

"I brought you porridge, but food is scarce now, so I can't do anything for you." Cheng Muqing said softly, "Remember to eat more."

"it is good."

"I'm about to get the medicine, He Qianyuan is developing it. She said, this is a very common plague, don't worry." Cheng Muqing said, "There is a medicine and it can be cured."

"Um……"

Whether it can be cured or not, he has to hold on.

Looking at the closed door, Cheng Muqing's heart also tightened.She pursed her lips, "He Qianyuan has led someone to find the dead person you saw on the mountain. You are right, the dead person did die from the plague, and the rats in the bag also carried plague."

Lin Heng clenched his hands slowly.

"I learned that you were found on the mountain, and I remembered that Xiaohua also got sick after coming down from the mountain." Cheng Muqing said, "Xiaohua is not the source, but that man is. Judging by the man's clothes, he doesn't look like an ordinary person. I suspect now , looks like a king... but there is no evidence, and it is not suitable for investigation now." There are still so many people in panic.

"Lin Wei..."

Coveting his wife, and innocently killing others.

"It should be killed." Lin Heng's expression was gloomy.

"Heng, heh~" Cheng Muqing smiled suddenly, "You have no right to kill him. Whether it's in terms of morality or status. Besides, there are many guards around him, so you can't kill him easily..."

"If so, it would be nice if we have a higher status..." Lin Heng said suddenly.

Only by standing at the highest point can one have the power to protect those who want to be protected.Is that why, everyone wants to climb up?

Lin Heng suddenly woke up.

Standing at the highest point, no one bullies, no one dares to provoke.

"Heng?"

"Yeah." Lin Heng came back to his senses.

"What did you just say?" Cheng Muqing asked.

"No." Lin Heng shook his head.

Power really makes people lose themselves, and for a moment just now he longed to be a master.

"Since you won't come out to see me, I'll leave first." Cheng Muqing stepped back, slowing down a lot.

After a long time, Lin Heng didn't hear any voice from outside the door.

she left?
Lin Heng slowly opened the door, looking at the empty surroundings, with a little disappointment in his eyes.

He leaned over to pick up the lunch box, and pulled the door handle to go back to the house.

"pat-"

A piece of paper wrapped in a stone was thrown on his head.

Lin Heng covered his head, his eyes lit up immediately.He raised his eyes hastily, his eyes wandering in the air, as if he was looking for something.

"Don't look, I'm here."

Cheng Muqing's voice came from a distance.

She was squatting on a tree, holding her face in her hands, and smiling foolishly, "Didn't you say you couldn't see me? Why are you still so lost?"

The moment my heart saw her, it became very fast.

Excitement and joy invaded his heart.

"It's my duplicity." Lin Heng slowed down his tone, "Actually, I miss you so much."

Thinking of it, I don't want to be separated for a moment.

Cheng Muqing's eyes softened, and he looked at him quietly.

She knows she shouldn't stay here for too long, she still has a lot to do.But she... doesn't want to move.

"Ah Qing." Lin Heng said, "You should go back."

"Remember to read the note I threw to you."

After Cheng Muqing finished speaking, he jumped off the tree and waved to him.

She left in a hurry, afraid that she would be reluctant.

It wasn't until her back disappeared that Lin Heng reluctantly closed the door and dropped the bolt.

The small single room is small and stuffy, not airtight.

But now his heart is full of Cheng Muqing.

He carefully held the ball of paper, sat on the straw mat, and opened it bit by bit.

(End of this chapter)