Chapter 316 The So-called Plague ([-])
Mu Jinxi tried to straighten her back on the bumpy horseback, but it was still unavoidable to touch Gong Cangli's body as hard as a wall. His continuous exhalation came from the top of his head, carrying a calm breath, Although it was thin, Mu Jinxi felt that it was thicker than the cold wind blowing on her face.

Gong Cangli lowered her head due to the strangeness exuding from the dark and shallow person, her slender back seemed to straighten again under his gaze, seeing this scene Gong Cangli's indifferent lips curled up slightly.

When the two returned to the camp, everything seemed less peaceful than before. Suddenly, they found that panic appeared in the eyes of the refugees, and even those who were silent began to tremble.

"what happened?"

Gong Cangli's majestic voice caused the onlookers to disperse one after another. Seeing the cruelty of this man, the discussion began to suppress, but those pairs of fearful eyes could not calm down.

Mu Jinxi didn't go up, but turned her gaze, and found a familiar figure in the crowd.

"Young Master" Mo Qing obviously also saw Mu Jinxi, came out of the crowd and walked over directly.At this moment, there was no anger on Mo Qing's face, and when she came to Mu Jinxi, she still turned her head to look at the densely packed crowd, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"This place...may not last forever!" Mo Qing looked up at Mu Jinxi, and at this moment she was back to the heartfelt executor, "It was found that someone in the camp had the plague, and more than one, so Mo Qing I hope you can leave here immediately!"

"Does Mo Qing want to stay?" Mu Jinxi didn't care, but asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Master, you have something to do when you come to Yangtang this time, right?" Mo Qing didn't answer, but raised her focused gaze to look at it steadily, "So you don't hesitate to bring people from the poisonous family..."

Mu Jinxi was silent and looked at her without blinking. Sure enough, she paused for a while, and Mo Qing's voice sounded again, but this time with a lot of guilt, "Mo Qing, I'm sorry son, if I wasn't careless, He can't escape, it's all my fault, son, just punish me! No, just kill me, it doesn't matter..."

Mo Qing lowered her head guiltily, and her fingers twitched fiercely. The relationship between Dumen and Fengxing has always been bad. Since the young master wears the person of Dumen, it must be useful, but she...

"What happened?" Looking at the woman in front of her who was about to lower her head to the ground, Mu Jinxi took a breath and said calmly.

"...After the young master left just now, he said he was uncomfortable, and then I saw that his face was not good, so I planned to feel his pulse, but I didn't expect that he... plotted against me!"

"Well, I got it, let's go down first!" Mu Jinxi waved her hand lightly, looked at her back in the distance, and walked over.

The gathered crowd opened a hole at this moment, and people saw that only an old man lying on the ground was surrounded.

The old man's face was pale, his skin was red, and his eyes seemed to be out of focus, emitting a gray light. A white figure was squatting beside him, and he put his two fingers on the old man's pulse. A trace of worry emerged.

"It's confirmed!" Shen Qingyou put down the old man's hand, and looked at Gong Cangli with serious eyes.

"Take it down!" Gong Cangli nodded expressionlessly, and then two soldiers took the old man down with tightly wrapped hands around their mouths and noses.

(End of this chapter)

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