The mad doctor who is the evil king chasing his wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 1783 So weird, why is there no one?

So, several men in black carried Peng San's body, threw it into the nearby river, and then left here.

After a while, several men in black fell under the willows by the river.

"Go get him."

"Yes!"

Two men in black jumped into the water and quickly picked up the dying Peng San.

The man in black didn't speak before, turned around and walked forward.

Several people got into the two carriages parked by the side of the road and headed south.

In the first carriage, Ning Mo was stopping the bleeding for Peng San.

"My lord, there are countless injuries on his body, several ribs are also injured, and the bones on his legs are even more severely injured. Even if he is revived, he will still be disabled."

Xiao Yichen closed his eyes, and said lightly: "Do your best to save him!"

"Yes!"

Ning Mo understood Xiao Yichen, he would never treat people who were the same and loyal to him, nor would he despise him because of his weakness.

He once remembered that he used to be a trash who couldn't cultivate, everyone laughed at him, but only Xiao Yichen never laughed at himself.

He said: "In this world, all people have what they are best at. Some people are good at something that is more dazzling, and everyone can see it, while some people are good at it. Some people can notice it, but others don't need to know it, but you have to know it yourself."

From that moment on, he became an idol in his heart, and from then on, he was willing to follow him, even when he was imprisoned in the palace by Chu Yi, he never wavered in his heart.

During the previous period, a lot of news about Qidu came from Ning Mo.

Ning Mo knew why Xiao Yichen wanted to save Peng San.

Because Peng San never forgot to be loyal to Xiao Yichen at the critical moment of life and death, and he did not betray Shui Lingyue until his death, this alone was enough for Xiao Yichen to save him.

It doesn't matter if his legs are bad, there are always things he is good at.

……

Besides, the three of Shui Lingyue, because there were grass mats for their feet, no one stepped into the quagmire anymore. Even if they occasionally encountered some poisonous insects, snakes and ants, they were easily resolved by Shui Lingyue.

After two days and one night, I finally saw the end.

The first one to be happy was Leng Ping'er. In the past two days, she was exhausted and complained 120 times a day.

Now seeing someone in front of me, I was immediately excited and danced with excitement.

"Father, mother, look, there is a family here."

It is hard to imagine that there is such a house behind this dense forest full of swamps.

Looking around, there are houses in the front row, and I don't know how many rows there are in the back.

Shui Lingyue sensed it with her heart, and quickly determined the location, she stretched out her hand and said, "The steamed buns are over there, let's go."

So the three of them walked forward.

What makes them strange is that although there are many houses here, the road between the houses is sparsely populated, and there is almost no one to see.

"It's so weird, why is there no one?"

Leng Ping'er was the first to grumble.

Meng Xingyu frowned and said: "There is a large swamp in front of us. In this world, except for the old woman, who else can come up with such a clever way to come here? I'm afraid they will sink into the quagmire before they come here. How can there be people here? "

Leng Ping'er nodded, and said: "It seems reasonable, but if the people who want to come here are all dead, then who built these houses?"

Meng Xingyu said: "Of course he was born here."

(End of this chapter)