Only you: King's crazy concubine

Hearing the speech, Gu Qingyan suddenly turned to him, frowned and said, "plague?"

Bai Feng nodded, "my master passed Nancheng a few days ago and came the news that Nancheng has now killed countless people and has a plague."

Old Yan woke up in Gu Qingyan and left the palace the next day, saying that he was going to travel all over the world.

The dry food in Gu Qinyan's hand fell to the ground instantly, got up and mounted the horse, "go." helpless, Bai Feng had to follow up.

"Master, the city master is obviously Xuanyuan Zihao's man. What shall we do if he doesn't open the gate?" Ling Ying looked up at the high wall and asked with a frown.

Xuanyuanzi's face was expressionless and his voice was indifferent, "a fire burned."

Hearing the speech, the people were surprised, but they thought it was their master's behavior. Then Ling Ye got torches from nowhere and tried to light the city gate, but they found that the city gate was still intact. Ling Ye looked puzzled, "this"

At this time, Ling Ying came back with several people. Everyone had something in their hands. Seeing Ling Ye's frustration, he smiled proudly, "finally, I'd better go out," then waved to several people behind him and said, "come on, pour tung oil on the gate."

Ling ye knew that they were carrying tung oil. He watched them carefully pour tung oil on the city gate and patted Ling Ying on the shoulder. "Yes, it's smart at last."

Ling Ying patted his hand. "You didn't find my intelligence."

Ling Ye shrugged his shoulders and denied it without saying. Then he took a torch and threw it on the city gate, but in an instant, the flame burned like a crazy vine.

Xuanyuan Zimo stood not far away and looked at the raging fire. There was a flame reflected in his deep dark eyes. It seemed that he had the hatred of destroying the sky and the earth. I don't know whether the flame burned others or burned himself in the end.

At the same time, the guard at the gate moved his nose, "where's the burning smell."

Another bodyguard followed the burning smell and moved slowly. "Did it float in outside the city? Shall we open it?"

"The city Lord said that the city gate can't be opened. We'd better guard it." the guard shook his head disapprovingly.

Suddenly there was a click. When the guard looked at it, he saw that the city gate was melting gradually. Then the whole city gate became a pile of black charcoal. There was no obstacle to block his sight. Naturally, he saw people outside the city wearing a sword at his waist. His eyes were sharp and murderous. It was obvious that the comer was not good.

The bodyguard stared and said something bad in his heart. As soon as he wanted to turn around and report to the city master, he was stopped. He looked at the sword around his neck in horror and asked for mercy, "hero, hero, spare your life."

Another bodyguard had already found something wrong. He raised his feet and ran away. Before taking a few steps, Ling Ying caught up with him. At this time, he also looked afraid. "Heroes, swords have no eyes. It's easy to say something. It's easy to say something." as he said, he slowly removed the sword under his chin with his fingers.

Ling Ying's eyes suddenly became sharp. With a move of his wrist, he cut off his four fingers, looked at him rolling and screaming on the ground indifferently, and stepped on his face, "say, why did we call for so long, but you didn't open the gate."

Another bodyguard saw this and was afraid that it would be his turn next. He knelt down on the ground with a cry and a runny nose. "Great Xia, it's not that we don't open the city gate, but the city Lord has an order that no one can enter or leave Nancheng. The small one is also acting according to the order of the city Lord."

It doesn't look like he's lying. Ling ye and Ling Ying subconsciously look at their master and what to do next.

Xuanyuan Zimo bypassed them and went straight in, leaving a word, "kill."

Before the bodyguard reacted, he was wiped by Ling Ying's sword and fell to the ground with staring eyes.

Xuanyuan Zimo frowned tightly. There was no one above the street. The whole city was not angry. It was very quiet. It was not too much to say that it was a dead city. There were blood stains on the ground, and some had dried up. Even the residue of meat could be seen in the blood. As for what meat it was, you can imagine.

For a moment, everyone was in a heavy mood. Although they were killers, they never laid hands on the children of the people. Ling ye had a faint anger on his face. "These so-called good officials who love the people like a son treat the people like this. They even don't let go of the people's life-saving food. They are not as good as animals."

"It's said that the animals have exalted them." Ling Ying frowned and didn't hide her anger.

The more they walked in, the more anger they felt. Suddenly, a child rushed over, ragged, holding Ling Ying's thigh, crying and shouting, "I don't want to be eaten, I don't want to be eaten, sobbing."

Ling Ying was stunned for a moment. Before he could figure out the reason, he saw a strong man coming over, pulled the child, covered his mouth, smiled at them and said, "let's laugh. The child is not sensible. Forgive me."

Strange to say, it's not surprising that the children were thin and bony in the city during the drought, but the strong man was ruddy and strong. He didn't look like a man who didn't have enough to eat at all.

But their masters didn't speak. They kept their mouths shut and hid their doubts in their hearts.

Xuanyuan Zi Mo frowned, glanced at the child who was picking away the strong man's hand, and said in a cold voice, "either the child will stay, or leave your life."

Hearing the speech, the strong man's face changed and his eyes looked at them unkindly, "who are you?"

"There's so much nonsense. If you choose, choose quickly, or we'll take you as your default and leave you dead." Ling Ying took a cold look at him with her hands around her chest.

The strong man swung his fist and wanted to hit him, but he put it down again in a second. They were numerous and couldn't fight with them. It was obvious that their clothes came in from the outside. It was very likely that the disabled king in dad's mouth arrived. No, we had to go back and tell Dad.

Thinking of this, he picked up the child and threw it at Ling Ying. He turned and left quickly.

The people raised their feet and just wanted to chase, xuanyuanzi raised his hand, "don't chase, go to the city master's house first."

Ling Ying subconsciously caught the child, but was startled. It's too light. He looks like he should be seven or eight years old. There are only bones left. He sighed in his heart and looked down into the confusion and fear in the child's eyes.

Ling Ying couldn't help but speak slowly. "Where do you live? I'll take you back“

The child seemed to be stunned. He shook his head and didn't speak.

Ling Ying: "you said not to eat you. Did the man want to eat you just now?"

When he heard the words, the child obviously trembled. His eyes were full of tears and cried, "don't eat me, don't eat me."

Ling Ying looked at his master and wanted to stop talking. He wanted the master to keep the child, but if he let the child follow, it would be a lot of trouble.