Evil Phoenix

Chapter 109 Do you have a solution?

But although she couldn't see what this gentle and elegant man in front of her wanted to do, she felt inexplicably at ease, as if she was certain that he would not hurt herself...

This feeling confuses her.

why?
Just because he is willing to play the piano?
Bai Luoge himself couldn't figure it out...

It seems that such trust has been around for a long time, instinctively.

With puzzled eyes, he just stared straight at the man in front of him who looked like an exiled immortal, and then he narrowed his eyes and returned to normal.

She doesn't dwell on things she can't find the answer to.

Ignoring Ling Liche, he stepped forward again, intending to see the situation of the people infected with the plague in the yard.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was stopped by a silver figure. Under the sunlight with his slender fingers, he was slightly pale but extremely firm: "Do you have a solution?"

There are doubts in the speech, but more confirmation.

It seemed that if Bai Luoge had no choice, he would not let her get close to this sick person.

Meeting his warm eyes again, the concern in his pupils can be clearly seen at a glance.

Bai Luoge just didn't move.

"Benefactor...it's useless...you go away...will, will, will...contagion..."

In one sentence, it seems to say the length of a century.

After a while, Bai Luoge was brought back to his senses by the cries of pain around him, and Ling Liche, who had heard the words, also frowned slightly.

Bai Luoge withdrew his gaze and avoided the person standing in front of him, but when he passed by him, he said: "I don't do things I'm not sure about."

Ling Liche's hand, which was about to reach out again, froze.

She was telling him that she would be fine...

Turning around in the direction of her figure's movement, she looked at the person who was dressed in a light blue brocade robe, but still made people unable to take their eyes off her.

There was a smile on his lips...

Like a holy lotus blooming in the sun, it is dazzling and startling.

All the people in the courtyard were stunned, it seemed that the pain in their bodies disappeared at that moment, and they just looked at it like this...

Feng Yulin, who had been watching the two of them dare not interrupt him, couldn't help admiring, the third prince who is proud of the country today, is truly unparalleled in style.

It's a pity that Bai Luoge, who only focused on the patient in front of him, didn't look back, and missed this scene that made everyone lose their souls.

If it was just a guess before, then after seeing the symptoms of several people and what she saw along the way, she was completely sure of the source of the plague.

"According to this prescription, go to the pharmacy to prepare the medicine. Each medicine will be boiled in the method of three bowls of water into one bowl of water, and it will be boiled immediately. In addition, help me prepare the dagger, spirits, candlesticks and gauze. The speed must be fast."

He quickly walked to the back room, picked up the pen on the table, and wrote out a series of required medicinal materials without hesitation.

"Find a few helpers who are physically strong and have dealt with trauma, let them each take a pill, and after a quarter of an hour, put all the infected people outside the yard into the house."

After speaking, she took out the white porcelain bottle that she had just handed to Feng Yulin from her bosom, and when she turned around to hand it to Feng, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Ling Liche who was still standing behind her out of the corner of her eye, paused, and then turned around.

"If you still want to stay and watch, you can also take one."

Just when the three of them thought that Bai Luoge didn't plan to say anything more and were about to leave early, Bai Luoge suddenly spoke.

Holding the prescription and the porcelain bottle in his hand, Feng just stayed there, wondering if he should leave...

Ling Liche, who had heard the words, was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, with joy in his eyes, he stepped forward neatly, took the porcelain bottle in Feng's hand, and poured out a pill.

Looking at the small red pill in the palm of his hand, he couldn't tell what the formula was, but without any hesitation, he flicked it lightly, and the red pill drew a beautiful arc, fell between his teeth, and swallowed.

(End of this chapter)