Breaking the Day

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Ji Chen stumbled into the temporary residence of the prince, and shouted out loud.

At this time, the prince's eye sockets were slightly sunken, and the eyes were full of blood-red bloodshot eyes. He was chasing and fleeing all the way until he fell into a coma, then walked all the way here, and then quickly plunged into the vortex of Tai'an.

The prince did not rest and cultivate for a moment, especially to deal with the disaster relief and disaster relief in Tai'an. Countless manpower and material resources must be mobilized and operated around him. Countless personnel and government affairs have to pass his hands and order and communicate through him. This made him a kind of extravagant hope even with his eyes closed.

Ji Chen rushed in all the way, and all he saw were officials waiting in line for the prince to deal with government affairs and personnel. They were all anxious, and even glared at the guy who "jumped in line" Ji Chen with angry eyes.

"What's the matter?" After the prince approved the official document in his hand and handed it to the waiting official, he squeezed the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes and took a moment to rest with precious breathing time.

After Ji Chen’s brief contact, although he is not optimistic that the prince can sit on the throne in the future, the situation in Taiyang is everyone is in danger. If Ji Chen has any ideas, he will have to survive this plague first. Come down.

Therefore, at this moment, no matter what their respective positions are, they must be in a group to survive!

Ji Chen's ugly face was distorted with excitement, and the face he couldn't bear to see became even more eye-catching. The prince only took a look and immediately closed his eyes, avoiding the unpleasant feelings of looking directly at him by closing his eyes and calmingly. .

There was light in Ji Chen's eyes, and his voice trembled slightly: "His Royal Highness, a doctor claims to have found a medicine that can treat plague!"

"What!?" The prince suddenly sat upright, and then started to shoot the case. He walked quickly to Ji Chen's side, excited "Really? Where! Take the lonely!!"

Ji Chen said in horror: "His Royal Highness!! No, it's in the severely affected area!"

At this time, Taiyang City is divided into several major areas. The middle area is the most severely quarantined area. People in this area are doing their best to treat people in this area. Knowing that they are actually waiting to die.

You can hardly get in here, want to get out? Yes, go out sideways!

So far, none of the people who have entered the severely affected area can get out alive!

Ji Chen couldn't understand, why did the prince dare to do all kinds of death by relying on his own sacred body protection? This kind of thing is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!

If you really have the plague, don't you just stop doing things?

The prince squinted at Ji Chen and said, "I can go by myself, I didn't let you follow!"

At this time, Ji Chen and the prince are obviously aware that the other party and themselves are not the same. They are a bit tired of seeing each other, but Ji Chen must rely on the prince to survive, and the prince must also use Ji Chen’s ability to help him coordinate Taiyang City's government affairs and personal connections.

As the prince walked, he said to Ji Chen: "Which doctor discovered it?"

Ji Chen said: "It is the son of Qian Qi'an, Qian Baizhu."

The prince paused, and then walked quickly. He sighed, "Daqi owes him so much to his father and son!"

He walked out of the mansion quickly, and ran into Li Chengfeng and Zhao Feiyue who had been busy before he was busy. Zhao Hanqing immediately looked at the two with questions and concerns.

Zhao Feiyue smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "Fortunately, it's not a shame!"

Zhao Hanqing was overjoyed, and immediately stepped forward, grasping Li Chengfeng's hand, and said, "The lonely Taiyang people, thank you brother Chengfeng!"

Although Li Chengfeng was still vigilant and distanced from the prince, the posture of the courteous corporal did make Li Chengfeng more comfortable in his heart. He immediately said, "His Royal Highness has been praised, this is where my generation is responsible."

The prince's face became a little strange: "Responsibility?" After that, he laughed and said: "Come up and talk as you walk."

The group got into the carriage and rushed to the center of the city. In the carriage, the prince asked Li Chengfeng: "In your opinion, what is the duty of a practitioner?"

Li Chengfeng said without hesitation: "Naturally it is to uphold justice and uphold justice!"

The prince chuckled and said, "Just uphold justice and uphold justice? If all practitioners in the world think like you do, then it will be fine!"

The words of the prince made Li Chengfeng a little speechless. He did not practice for a long time, but based on his observations, it was rare in the spiritual world to achieve this.

The more you are a practitioner, the more you cherish your broom and your feathers.

They value their own existing interests more than justice.

The carriage was walking grunting, and there was a depressed silence in the carriage. Zhao Feiyue smiled and changed the subject, and said, "Brother, where are you going now?"

The prince stretched his eyebrows slightly, and said, "A genius said that he found a medicine to treat plague.

Li Chengfeng and Zhao Feiyue were both overjoyed: "Really?"

The group soon came to the emptied military camp in the city. The first thing that entered the nose was the extremely pungent lime smell and the strong medicinal smell.

Li Chengfeng lifted the driving curtain slightly and took a look, but saw that there were not many soldiers standing at the outermost part, because there were lime isolation belts tens of meters wide on the periphery, and the soldiers were all dressed in anti-evil spirits. The clothes are very simple, and the whole person looks very bloated, as if they are numb.

All the way inside, there are camps one by one. Physicians and apprentices wearing anti-evil clothing are constantly busy shuttled back and forth, and people are carried on stretchers one after another, and they are removed from the barracks covered with white cloth. Shipped out.

Every camp bag in this huge camp area has dead patients sent out. They are intertwined like a trickle, forming a small river, flowing to the other side of death.

The group came to a camp bag in the deepest place. The prince got out of the carriage, and he said to Li Chengfeng and Zhao Feiyue: "You two should not go in."

Zhao Feiyue smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, innocent people can approach me five meters away."

Zhao Hanqing naturally knew that his little sister was so powerful. He nodded and looked at Li Chengfeng. Li Chengfeng also smiled and said: "His Royal Highness has a great righteousness, and I also have a passion."

Zhao Hanqing laughed and said: "I know that Brother Chengfeng is a person of my generation, otherwise how can I be favored by the younger sister?" Then he said: "It is not too late, we will talk about it later, let's go in and see Look."

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly. He followed Zhao Hanqing into the camp bag. He just opened the very heavy curtain, and what came to him was an extremely complex smell, as if it was fermented from the smelly meat left in the drugstore for a long time. taste.

For a moment, Li Chengfeng could hardly open his eyes, and his eyes were stinged by the hotness.

After a while, he squinted his eyes to adjust, before he tried to open his eyes and look.

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It’s a bit of Cavan, besides, it’s indeed a bit depressing at this time. Will pass soon