Warlord's darling: medical concubine against the sky

Dongjinlin's eyebrows jumped in an instant, "plague?"

"Yes, the news should be reliable. He is the confidant of the old minister." the old Marshal seemed afraid that dongjinlin would not believe it and repeatedly guaranteed that the news was absolutely reliable.

"In addition to the army of Qingli country, is there any place infected with the plague?" Dong Jinlin interrupted the old Marshal's repeated assurances, and a faint worry appeared in his purple eyes.

"This..." the old Marshal hesitated for a moment, and it was really hard to answer this question. "The old minister was not very clear. At present, he only knew that there was a plague in the national army of Qingli. We have closed the city for a long time, so we should not let the plague come in..."

The last word "Ba", the old Marshal said, he was also very guilty.

When they just received this news, all the people in their camp were jubilant. Fools knew that there was a plague in Qingli country at this time. For cangyun country, it can be described by the words "heaven helps me, too".

But now, when Prince Gong asked, old yuan Shuai suddenly realized that there was plague in Qingli country, and maybe they also had it in cangyun country.

Suddenly, all the previous joy was replaced by worry.

If it's just the plague on the other side, they're fine, of course it's the best.

But if they unfortunately let people infected with the plague come in, it will do harm

When the old Marshal thought so, he couldn't stop sweating on his forehead, and hurriedly wiped his sleeves twice.

"Not in the city, but outside the city?" asked Dong Jinlin.

"Ah... Ah?" the old marshal was asked again. He was very upset. Wouldn't it be good if there were no in the city? How about outside the city? What's their business?

But the question was only in his heart. He couldn't understand dongjinlin's mind. Of course, he didn't dare to ask it directly.

Dongjinlin was obviously a little anxious, "I asked you how it was outside the city!"

The old marshal was startled by dongjinlin's suddenly sinking voice and could only say vaguely, "this... Outside the city is outside the pass... People outside the pass had more contact with qingliguo. Although we haven't got any exact information yet, we should... It's impossible to survive..."

This time, the old Marshal said the word "Ba" much more firmly than the previous one.

After all, it is reasonable and justified.

"Lord? Lord?"

When the old Marshal finished, he didn't hear dongjinlin for a long time. He looked gloomy and tight. His thin lips closed into a sharp line, which could almost cut people's throat, which was very disturbing.

But the old marshal is the biggest one here. They didn't come to dongjinlin to see him sit and don't talk. They have to wait for him to give instructions on how to do it. If such a great opportunity is missed in vain, I'm afraid it's unreasonable!

Dongjinlin was called back by the voice of the old marshal.

His pupils flickered a few times, and his hand on the handrail floated a layer of green tendons due to force, but his voice was not calm. "Wait a little longer. If it is really a plague, we can't hide it for long. If not, our rash action may be in the enemy's plan, but whether it is or not, we have to be fully prepared to fight."

Halt the troops and wait for what they want to do. "The old Marshal nodded his head in agreement." now we will not wait for the soldier to stay. The old minister will keep my eye on the line. What news will I send first?

Dongjinlin nodded absently, but he didn't know where he was floating. "There's another thing to trouble the marshal."

"Oh, I don't deserve it! Don't hesitate to speak if the Lord has any orders! The old minister who can do it must die!"

"You don't have to die. There are only a few pillars like marshal in our cangyun country. How can I let the marshal die?" dongjinlin first said something polite to the marshal, unconsciously showing a smile. Then the topic changed. "I'm just going to go out of town and say hello to you in advance."

"What?" the marshal heard those two words, just like dreaming in broad daylight.

He immediately looked back at his men. His generals were shocked, surprised, unbelievable and so on. There was no need for the old marshal.

Obviously, they heard the same news as the marshal.

The marshal shook his head immediately. "Didn't you hear what I just said? It's not safe outside the pass now!"

You could catch a plague at any time.

If this man catches the plague, isn't it certain that he will die? If you die on their northwest border as noble as Prince Gong.

Even if they take off the heads of this room, it's not enough to make amends.

"I know." dongjinlin only answered these three words, and the man had stood up.

"Lord! Lord!" the old Marshal hurried out.

At the door, I saw only a sharp young bodyguard.

The new wind nodded to the old marshal, "my lord ordered me to need a customs clearance document. Please finish it as soon as possible and send it to the Lord's camp."

The old Marshal looked around. "Where's the prince?"

"Go back," said Shuofeng.

Back? It was here just now, walking so fast.

The old Marshal muttered in his heart, but this was dongjinlin's order, and he could not disobey it. He had to nod and answer, "OK, I know. I'll send it when it's done."

I have to pass the customs ultimatum. Are you going to go out in micro clothes?

Otherwise, as a prince, no one dare to stop him at the gate of the city.

Although the old marshal was curious, he didn't ask anything.

The old Marshal walked away. The new wind swept around. One by one, he dodged and swept to the secret place in the corner, "master!"

He picked up Dong Jinlin, who leaned over his knees.

Dongjinlin waved his hand, "I'm fine..."

"Blood!" the new wind was shocked! I grabbed the master's swinging hand, and the palm was dazzling with a thick bright red!

Dongjinlin seemed stunned. He took back his hand and looked at it.

Then he took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his hand, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his lips with the back of his hand, and asked Shuofeng, "is there any blood on my face?"

He just felt his throat itchy and coughed with his mouth covered. He didn't realize that he had vomited blood.

"I'll bring Song Zhe!"

"No, I'm fine. I know my own body."

"But!"

"Forget it, there's no good way to find Song Zhe. I really feel much better now. I don't feel any uncomfortable." dongjinlin bent his lips towards him and showed a relieved smile.