Doctor Lin stopped and glanced at the unconscious young man on the ground with murderous intent.

Dr. Lin said with a serious face: "There is medicine in the medicine house. Come back with me now and I will cook a dose for you to drink."

Lin Xi shook his head: "I will find a way myself. Old man, can you do me a favor?"

Doctor Lin frowned and looked at her and said: "What kind of work is more important than you? Now hurry up and follow me back to the medicine house. After drinking the medicine, I will take you away."

Lin Xi actually laughed.

Smiling, her eyes were a little moist.

"When I first came to Yaolu, I thought you, the old man, were the most annoying. It seems I was really mistaken."

"Have you forgotten? My medical skills are no less than yours. I know better than anyone whether there is something wrong with my body at this moment." Lin Xi said, "But you have to do something for me first. This is more important than me.

"

"What?" Doctor Lin asked.

Lin Xi said: "Prefect Li and the others now know what happened in the west of the city, and they should have brought troops here. Before entering the isolation camp, I passed through most of the city and knew several places that are suitable for housing people who have not yet recovered.

And you are very good at Qinggong. If you go to the entrance of the isolation camp now, you should be able to catch up with Magistrate Li and the others and ask Magistrate Li to send troops to gather the people together and stop them from running around."

Doctor Lin stared at Lin Xi, his eyes as cold as water.

He said slowly: "No wonder that thing picked you to attack. At this time, do you still think about the people?"

"After treatment for so long, we can't give up halfway and make future diagnosis and treatment more difficult, right? It's not worth it." Lin Xi said pretending to be relaxed.

Doctor Lin cursed secretly.

A little old man's face was as black as ink, and he clearly said he was unhappy.

"I can agree, you can go back to the medicine house now and drink the medicine first."

"OK."

Lin Xi nodded happily, finished talking about those places, and walked towards Yaolu.

When Lin Xi was about to pass Lin Yiling, just as he was about to move away, Lin Yiling jumped onto the roof next to him at an astonishing speed.

Lin Xi: "..."

Although it was expected, is the speed of this evasion too heart-wrenching?

"I'll come back when I go. Girl, don't die." After Lin doctor ordered him, his figure disappeared into the night.

Lin Xi twitched the corner of his mouth, waved his hand casually, and returned to the medicine house.

She felt her pulse, then skillfully found the medicinal ingredients, poured water and cooked them.

In fact, she was still in the incubation period. Whether she was really infected with the plague at this time could not be determined by taking her pulse alone.

Lin Xi had no choice but to throw all the medicinal materials that might be useful into the medicine jar.

"It's no use."

"I know, please have peace of mind."

Lin Xi lowered her head and just finished speaking, she raised her head in horror, "Who is talking?"

At the door, a dark figure walked in against the light.

It turned out to be Zhou Yue.

He looked at Lin Xi without any hesitation, then walked up to Lin Xi with his sword in hand.

Lin Xi remembered that he would not be infected with the plague, so he stopped reminding him and said with conviction: "Uncle Zhou, you are really my uncle, why are you still here? How could I be so miserable, and you still want to drag me away?

Really? Old man Lin is not here."

Zhou Yue glanced at Lin Xi lightly, pressed his fingertips against the hilt of the sword and pushed it upward slightly, and then made a stroke on the exposed blade.

Lin Xi, who was drooping his head, suddenly saw a drop of black-red blood dripping into the medicine jar in front of him.

She didn't even have time to stop it.

Lin Xi's eyes widened with vigilance: "Your blood? What are you going to do? Are you going to poison me?" One look at the color of the blood, and he knew it was very poisonous!

Zhou Yue's voice was smooth: "Drink it and you won't be infected with the plague."

Lin Xi was shocked: "Is your blood so effective?"

Zhou Yue was silent.

Lin Xi quickly sat up straight, fanned himself with a fan, and increased the intensity of the fire to cook the medicine.

Glancing quietly at Zhou Yue from the corner of his eye, Lin Xi's inquisitive mind aroused: "Are all the Zhou family members so magical, or... is it just you? If everyone in the Zhou family can do it, then Zhou Ke..."

"He can't."

Zhou Yue cut Lin Xi off with a cold face and nipped the dangerous thoughts in their cradle.

"Then it's just you. Why? Is it because of the aftermath of the incident that happened to you seventeen years ago?" Lin Xi's eyes tentatively landed on Zhou Yue's wrist.

Zhou Yue put his hands behind his hands and said in a cold tone, "Since you have nothing to do, just leave with me."

"No, no, no, I have something to do, but I'm busy, and I still have to take medicine." Lin Xi immediately lowered his head to fan himself.

Immediately, Lin Xi looked up at Zhou Yue in confusion and asked, "That's not right. Since your blood can cure the plague, why didn't you give it to Mr. Xiao in the first place?"

After finishing his words, Zhou Yue's eyes suddenly darkened.

He looked at Lin Xi, with an indescribable emotion in his eyes, and said lightly: "Using it will only delay him."

"Then I will be useful?"

"perhaps."

"Uncle, are you serious??"

Lin Xi comforted herself that at least it had a delaying effect and she was fine for the time being. This was also a good thing and she had to be grateful.

"Here we come." Zhou Yue said suddenly.

Lin Xi looked at him confused: "What?"

Zhou Yue turned his head, not knowing where he was looking, and just said: "They are here, Jinling is safe."

"Ah? No, uncle, please make it clearer..."

Just as Lin Xi spoke, a figure suddenly flashed before his eyes, and Zhou Yue disappeared.

Lin Xi: "..."

Is there any great thing about qinggong?

Is it amazing to have qinggong!!

Well, it's really amazing.

…

West of the city.

The war lasted for several miles, the streets were full of dead people, and blood flowed into rivers. It was impossible to tell whether it belonged to the rebels or the Qin people.

But at this moment, the street not far in front of the isolation camp was full of rebels.

With only a few dozen soldiers left, the Qin soldiers looked extremely frail and frightened.

Qian Renjie was at the forefront of the Qin soldiers. A long sword with a cold light was covered with bright red blood, slowly gathering at the tip of the sword and dripping.

In the open space in front of him, there were countless corpses of rebels.

This tragic scene was such that the rebels on the opposite side were so shocked that they did not dare to move forward, and the two sides formed a subtle confrontation.

After a moment, the rebels suddenly stepped aside, and a tall man wearing iron armor walked out.

When he saw him, Qian Renjie's pupils shrank.

"——Xiao Xianwen!"

The man's eyes were fixed on the large and small injuries on Qian Renjie's body, and the corners of his mouth raised in a mocking arc.

"I asked who blocked me, and it turned out to be you, Qian Renjie. That's not surprising."

"Speaking of which, it's been a long time since we last met."

Qian Renjie tightened his grip on the sword hilt: "You should have died outside the Xuanwu Gate with the former fifth prince, why are you here?!"

"That's not because of your general." Xiao Xianwen said in a strange tone, "Thanks to his death in prison, the emperor did not thoroughly investigate us, nor did he find out that I was still alive. Unexpectedly,

Your general not only collaborates with the enemy and treason, he can also help us and others who rebel against the party."
Chapter completed!