concubine ghost doctor

Chapter 772
"Let's go in together and eat this." Su Liuli originally wanted to tell him to wait for her outside, but thinking of his stubborn temper, she stopped talking and poured out a pill for him from a small medicine bottle. Take it.

"Miss Jun Wu, please take us in together." Feng Ningjing and Feng Zhiyuan also came over, both of them wore a brocade silk handkerchief on their faces, and said to Su Liuli.

"Well, take this pill to protect you from being infected by the plague." Su Liuli immediately recognized that they were the people who saved her at the banquet last time, and a soft smile appeared on her originally calm face , while handing them the pills in his hands, he said: "Su Liuli is here to thank you for the incident at the last banquet."

"It's a small matter, Fifth Miss Jun doesn't care." Feng Zhiyuan and Feng Tranquility looked at Su Liuli's strange expression, and they looked at each other. Provoking the third prince's displeasure also helped Su Liuli suppress her original intentions.

"Okay, let's go in." Su Liuli didn't notice anything strange about the two brothers, put the medicine bottle close to her body, and walked towards Mianyang Village.

"Third Prince, what do you think we should do?" Xianxian looked at Su Liuli's back without hesitation in front of her, her heart felt sour, the look in her eyes was dark and unclear, but she woke up instantly, and asked Yue Zhe in a low voice.

"You, go, tell Fifth Miss Jun that the prince only gives them five days. If they are not cured, no matter whether it is the hi refugees or Su Liuli and the others, they will all be waiting for the prince to be burned at the stake in Mianyang Village!" A stern look flashed across Yue Zhe's eyes, and he didn't answer Xian Xian's words, but directly gave instructions to a little soldier beside him.

"Yes, the third prince." The little soldier took the order, and immediately ran forward to convey the words of the third prince to Su Liuli and the others who had already entered the village.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what the little soldier went to report, Su Liuli walked directly into the village without stopping. Su Ranchen, who was standing beside Su Liuli, and the two brothers Feng Ningjing and Feng Zhiyuan behind them also did not stop. Without stopping at all, he walked in directly.

snort!
Seeing Su Liuli's ignorance, the third prince snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the tent.

The air in Mianyang Village was filled with a strong smell of oil. The time for drug addiction had passed, and many refugees who were pressed under the straw moved their bodies one after another, opened their eyes and woke up.

Seeing that he was actually pressed under the dry straw, his body and face were wet, and the tip of his nose was filled with a strong smell of oil and gas. Suddenly, many refugees were surprised and jumped out of the straw pile.

Those with relatives are looking for their relatives, and those without relatives are sitting on the sidelines. The originally peaceful Mianyang Village is also noisy because of the awakening of refugees. There are cries of women and children everywhere, accompanied by some plagues from time to time. Suffering coughed in a mess, as if even the air inhaled into the lungs became dirty.

Many refugees who hadn't woken up and were still lying in the straw were also awakened by the noisy sound.

"Son, fortunately you are fine." A woman hugged her child tightly in her arms, crying loudly, her face was dirty.

Not only this woman, but many other people also cried out in helpless pain, their choked voices were full of despair...

(End of this chapter)