Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 377 Make a bet
Murong Jiujiu smiled slightly, did not speak, just stood under the white snow at the gate of the city, watching their fast horses fleeing away in a hurry, the snow and mist splashed up one after another.

An open space on the outskirts of the city gate has now been set up as a temporary disaster relief site, with thatched sheds set up all over the place, and large pots for cooking on the spot.

But some people were still ravaged, some fell ill, some froze to death.

"Axiu, after you go back, ask the family to raise some disaster relief items, so come here."

Axiu nodded, "Don't worry, Princess Concubine, these matters have already been considered by the government officials. At this moment, all the rich and powerful in the capital, whether they are famous or for profit, are donating things."

Just as he was talking, another official carriage slowly drove up to the gate of the city.

"But the princess of Prince Lian's mansion?"

At this time, the boy driving the car asked a question.

"Exactly."

Murong looked back for a long time, and saw that the curtain of the carriage was lifted, revealing Han Fei's fair and handsome figure, but well-dressed, he smiled slightly.

"Prince Princess, we meet again."

"Yes, Mr. Korea."

"It's not even allowed to be called the national teacher," Han Fei frowned a little annoyed. He looked like a little adult who emphasized that he had grown up, and Murong couldn't help smiling for a long time.

But immediately, her brows were stained with a bit of a wry smile, "Master Han is here to visit the disaster situation. I heard that the Wuxiang family has always been predictable. I don't know if the teacher may be able to figure it out. When will this deadly snow stop?"

Han Fei looked up at the heavy snow all over the sky. Although it was no longer the heavy snow of yesterday, it was still falling violently, and thick clouds were also accumulated in the sky.

After a while, he said: "Actually, I came here just for the snow, to watch the inkstones and set up the incense burner."

Place the censer?
Could it be that this guy wants to do it on the spot.

Obviously, Murong was wrong for a long time, Han Fei just ordered someone to place a small incense burner in front of his carriage, and then said with a smile: "Concubine Shizi, why don't you make a big bet that when this incense stick is dyed, the snow Must stop."

Murong raised his eyebrows for a long time when he heard the words. The snow has been falling for two days and two nights, and it has not stopped until now, but Han Fei can swear like this, maybe he has really grasped God's temper.

Immediately nodded with great interest, "Okay, if you bet, then bet, if you lose, it's worth it."

Han Fei smiled, with a surprisingly determined expression, and said, "I will definitely win, but if I win, please ask the princess to promise me one thing."

"what's up?"

"I'll talk about it when I win," who knows that Han Fei smiled slyly, and ordered someone to dye the incense in his hand. His long and slender palm like white jade leaned over and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Seeing this scene, Murong Jiujiu only thought in his heart that only a legendary family like Wuxiang could raise such a handsome character.

If in time, Han Fei grows up, he must be a rare person in this world.

There was wind blowing around, and even though the stick of incense was carefully protected by Han Fei, it still dyed quickly, and this was the fault of the incident.

The moment the incense in the incense burner was dyed, the heavy snow that was pouring all over the sky actually stopped, as if it had been remotely controlled by someone, and it stopped without warning. Obviously, it was snowing all over the sky just a moment ago.

Not only Murong Jiujiu, but the servants and guards who heard Han Fei's bet just now also showed surprise, and then they were full of admiration and surprise.

"The snow has stopped!"

"The snow really stopped..."

"Look, the snow has stopped."

"..."

The joyful exclamations of the people around came one after another.

When Murong Jiujiu went to see Han Fei, he found that the other party was also smiling like a child, showing a playful little canine tooth, and eyes that were as black as ink, looking at her without blinking.

"I won."

"Yes, you won," Murong Jiujiu had no choice but to bow sincerely, and then remembered that the two of them seemed to have made a bet before, "Then what does Master Han want me to promise you?"

She suddenly felt that she seemed to have fallen into a pit.

Han Fei smiled knowingly: "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that the imperial concubine has an old friend from afar to ask for help. I hope that the imperial concubine must help him."

An old friend from afar?
Murong Jiujiu just listened to it at the time, but she didn't expect that on the second day after the heavy snow stopped, she received a letter from Dongyue, and there were a few drops of blood on the letter paper, which shows the urgency of the matter. .

And this letter came from Qin Yuzhi's hand.

In Qin Yuzhi's mind, Murong Jiujiu's mind immediately recalled the woman in the emerald green skirt who exuded a heroic figure when they met at the beginning of winter.

I thought she was carefree, but now it seems that she is burdened far more than she is.

"What's the situation in Dongyue now?"

A Xingdao: "The Zizizi left Dongyue and the situation was almost chaotic. With Princess Qin as the leader, the Qin Palace raised a flag to rebel, and occupied the main offensive area of ​​Yecheng overnight. Taking Pingcheng as a test, although it is a trend of fighting against the court, but The Dongyue imperial family, after all, are worms of all poisons, dead but not stiff. After several successive battles, the Qin Palace is clearly in decline. Now it is confronting Shuangfeng Ridge. The mistress and master are not in the capital. You go to the capital at this time. Dongyue, something is wrong."

Ah Xing expressed his worries, after all, Mingli's situation is uncertain at this moment.

But Murong Jiujiu had an intuition that if she didn't go this time, she might never see Qin Yuzhi again in this lifetime. As for her friendship with Qin Yuzhi, she couldn't say how deep her friendship was, but she admired that woman.

At the same time, she thought of another person. Dongyue's situation was already in jeopardy. It was impossible for her to stand idly by that person.

"Prepare your horse, it will arrive in four or five days at the earliest."

Ah Xing was a little embarrassed, "Then the master..."

"Don't worry, I will leave a letter for him naturally." She knew that this decision of hers was hasty and willful, but for some reason, Murong Jiujiu knew that she had to go back to Dongyue.

It should not be too late, Murong Jiujiu started on the same day.

Accompanying, on the bright side there are still A Xing and A Xiu, but secretly there are dozens of elites accompanying them, not many, but the emphasis is on light clothing and simple travel.

Fortunately, Ah Xing is very experienced in this area, even if they left Mingli during the day, there was no news leaked out, so to a certain extent, a lot of interference from Mingli was avoided.

Everyone worked hard and left the capital in one day, but because the official road was blocked by heavy snow, it was inevitable to encounter some obstacles along the way, but it took four days to leave Mingli territory completely.

On the fifth day, they had already entered the border of southern Sichuan.

Almost half of the southern Sichuan is dominated by Yecheng forces, so Murong Jiujiu can definitely walk sideways when she arrives in southern Sichuan, but she still hasn't shown her true colors.

Ah Xing just secretly communicated with Uncle Wu in Yecheng, and learned that the mistress was going to Dongyue. Along the way, he naturally arranged escorts for protection.

(End of this chapter)