Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 298 The black hand behind it!

Chapter 298: The Black Hand Behind It!

Everyone quickly retreated and performed their duties.

Orders and orders prohibit, and act according to Ling Xiyue's requirements and orders.

At this time, Ling Xiyue stopped the white-bearded old man, "Mr. Fan, take me to see the most seriously ill patient first."

"Empress, you must not do it." Fan Jing was taken aback when he heard this, and was about to say something, but was forced back by Ling Xiyue's calm eyes, but the expression was still Miserable.

The old man was full of helplessness, with an expression of 'you just don't listen to me'.

Although the old man was very moved by Ling Xiyue's way of taking the lead, he did not agree.

In the end, Fan Jing still bit his bullet and said, "Empress Empress, what can you do after seeing it? You don't understand medical principles, and you can't help much if you go. Let me do these things later. You just wait." In the mansion, why take such a risk?"

He said earnestly, "If there is any situation, I will report to the empress as soon as possible."

The unspoken words are: don't make trouble, if this one falls, they will have to take care of another one.

When Ma Long heard the phrase "You don't understand medical science", he was overjoyed. Coupled with Fan Jing's miserable expression, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter, as if hearing someone , pointing to a peerless beauty, said plainly.

"Mr. Fan, you should hurry up and worry about other things." Ma Long also had no choice but to meet such an inflexible person, "You just do what the empress said, and take the empress to see the situation before we talk about it."

Fan Jing frowned and looked at Ma Long.

In fact, he didn't understand. After all, the empress is young, and even if she has the ability to preside over the overall situation, she might be willful at times.

But General Flying Tiger is an old man, otherwise the emperor wouldn't let him follow his mother, but why is he messing around with her now?
"Forget it, forget it, the empress insists on this, so let's follow the minister." Fan Jing waved his hand, but he still reminded and reminded, "Your Majesty, remember, be careful, and never touch the patient's things."

Ling Xiyue only said "um", and didn't say much at this time.

Putting on the veil, he quickly followed Fan Jing to the epidemic area.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and heavy haze lingered.

After Ling Xiyue arrived here, she was busy dealing with various matters. On the other side, in the pavilion on the top of Yufeng Mountain outside Qingcheng Pass, there were two figures sitting peacefully, and they were actually very leisurely at this time.

The lush greenery is in stark contrast to the lifeless city.

"My lord, everything is under control."

A middle-aged man with a tattoo covering half of his cheek came to report.

The man sitting on the stone bench in the long pavilion was wearing a Yuehua Confucian shirt, with gentle eyes, and his long hair was fluttering with the mountain wind.

Who is not Xiling Moqian?

And the one sitting opposite him was Huangfu Qianyu, dressed in a red dress that outlined his exquisite waist, with a radiant complexion, he was sipping tea while chatting and laughing with Xiling Moqian.

They were trapped in the sky burial ground by Ling Xiyue, but it took a long time for them to escape, but they finally lived up to their 'high expectations' and came out alive.

They didn't stay in Beiyi, they came straight to Huzhou, two days earlier than Ling Xiyue.

It also means...

"Brother Mo Qian, to help you this time, I risked being severely punished by the clan, and secretly went to the Dark Marsh Nether Realm behind my back behind my master's back, begging the person I hate the most." Huangfu looked at The man opposite pouted his red lips.

Yes, this time the Huzhou plague rebellion came from the handwriting of Huangfu Qianyu!
It was she who sent people to throw the pathogen of this plague into Qingcheng!
She looked at Xiling Moqian's indifferent side face, pursed her lips, and said, "I have been out for such a long time, if I don't go back, Master will definitely send someone to get me, so in just these two days, I must it's time to go."

At this point, Xiling Moqian's eyes changed slightly.

He turned his face, put down the teacup in his hand, and slowly held Huangfu Qianyu's slender hand.

"Brother Mo Qian, you..." Just this action made Huangfu Qianyu ecstatic.

This is the first time that brother Mo Qian has approached her so actively. Does this mean that she has finally moved his heart?

"The antidote." Xiling Moqian smiled lightly.

Huangfu looked at the man's face in a shallow way, the intoxicating yet unpredictable smile that was like clouds in the mountains, his eyes were full of obsession, but when he heard these words, he felt a sense of loss in his heart, "Brother Mo Qian, you... ...Just to ask if I want an antidote?"

Xiling Moqian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Of course not."

Huangfu Qianyu immediately raised his head joyfully, and looked at him expectantly.

"I don't know when we will see you again. The king will send someone special to see you all the way." Xiling Moqian pulled away his hand, and picked up the folding fan on the table with a well-defined repair hand, unfolded it lightly, and there was a smile on his lips. No arc.

"No need." Huangfu Qianyu's expression became more and more disappointed, "In our place, outsiders are not allowed to enter."

Xiling Moqian's black pupils darkened slightly, but soon returned to normal, "In this case, you have failed my king's kindness."

Huangfu forced a smile in shallow words, and now that she was frustrated, she didn't have the mood to joke.

"By the way." Huangfu Qianyu took out a piece of rice paper from his pocket and unfolded it, "This is the antidote formula for this epidemic. You can take it. They are all common things and are easy to find. It will take a little effort, but I think it shouldn't be a problem for you."

She looked at the man and said indifferently, "In a few days, when Tianlin can't control the plague and go for a walk, you will definitely win the hearts of the people of Huzhou and win back the game completely. You can take Huzhou back without a single soldier. .”

It is really unimaginable that someone would take tens of thousands of innocent lives as chips in a game of gambling.

What's even more outrageous is that the instigator actually watched from the sidelines, and the conversation was calm and light, and he didn't take it seriously!
She didn't even realize the consequences of doing so, and she didn't go to see the hell on earth that was full of corpses.

Xiling Moqian looked back and gave Elder Qi a look, and Elder Qi immediately stepped forward to put it away with a smile, and said with a smile, "Miss Qianyu is planning for the prince, I am really grateful, if there is a need in the future, my prince will also do his best Help."

"No need..." Huangfu whispered back, his voice was flat.

She is the princess of all the stars in the clan, what can't be done?
If you want the wind to win the wind, you want the rain to win the rain, but for the first time when you fall in love with a man, you will always be looked down upon, and you will not get the favor promised by the other party even though you try your best. This may be fate, but she is really not reconciled.

Huangfu Qianyu raised his eyes, and saw Moqian's feather fan and scarf in Xiling, his eyes looked deeply at Qingcheng Pass in the distance.

She didn't pay attention to it at first, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt that the man's expression was a little too focused.

Suddenly, a thunder flashed in her eyes!

Could it be because of Ling Xiyue!
(End of this chapter)