The black-bellied emperor: the only enchanting princess

Chapter 439 I'm Really Angry
"It's reasonable to be infected with the plague. If you just give up on you, the whole town will be destroyed. Look at everyone, look at the blood in everyone's eyes. They have not rested for days and nights. Find a solution to the plague on your body, what about you! Are you repaying your kindness with revenge?"

The girl's cold and loud words were like a basin of cold water poured on everyone. Some people secretly looked at the imperial doctor at the post station. Everyone was in a lot of trouble. Although they were not as miserable as they were, they were because of them. so miserable.

Immediately, there was guilt in my heart.

Among the crowd, a man suddenly said angrily: "You sound good, since you want to save us, why did you trap us here? What else can we do here except wait for death?"

Mo Qingcheng looked coldly at the provocative man on the ground, and immediately sneered: "If you are not allowed to go out, who here has gone out? Has the imperial doctor sent by the emperor gone out? Has the teacher from the Tai Academy gone out? Have the guards here gone out?"

"Do you feel wronged? They also feel wronged. They clearly know that this is a place full of plagues, and they will lose their lives if they are not careful. But are the guards afraid? Are the imperial doctors afraid? The teachers are here, are you afraid?"

"The people who saved you didn't fear, hide, or leave. Why are you unconvinced? They made you suffer from the plague? What's wrong with not letting you go out? Are you carrying the plague on your body? Do you want to infect more people?" If you didn’t kill them, you should reflect on yourself that it’s good to be alive. In fact, if you really killed all of you, the plague would naturally not spread, but who did it?”

The anger of the people was dispelled by the girl's cold words. Everyone looked at the doctor who was more anxious than themselves, making different efforts towards them, and even busy day and night looking for answers.

The man kneeling on the ground suddenly got up and said loudly: "What are you doing? You can't blame anyone else for this incident. I know that you went to your relatives, and I feel uncomfortable, but those people were taken away by the plague. It has nothing to do with the doctors."

The people lowered their heads one after another, like children who have done something wrong, and stayed away from the station, but everyone's face was full of despair.

And the man directly knelt down and looked at the girl standing against the wind on the roof: "Miss Seven, please save our daughter!"

Everyone's eyes were on the girl, Gongxiyu pulled Hong Ling's arm excitedly, and the whole person was excited: "Qingcheng is so powerful, so powerful, I adore her."

When Hong Ling heard this, she pouted her lips immediately, looking at the girl on the roof, she felt cold and arrogant.

The corners of Wen Er's mouth curled up, but his eyes fell on the ladder beside him, looking at the girl climbing the ladder, with a little smile in his eyes.

Of course, there were some who disliked Mo Qingcheng, such as Mo Tianyao and Zhu Qiqi, but it was undeniable that these people were quiet because of Mo Qingcheng's arrival.

The man shouting in the crowd, seeing that the people did not resist, suddenly a flash of anger flashed in his heart, he glared at Mo Qingcheng fiercely, a flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, but in order not to be discovered, he could only leave with the people .

It's just that before he left, he was grabbed by the collar, and the man turned around immediately, with a look of shock and anger: "What are you doing?"

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(End of this chapter)