At the same time, Nangong Yuanyi took An Xiyue away from Putuo Temple. He originally thought that a small injury was nothing to him, but not long after he came out, Nangong Yuanyi felt that the wound on his arm was like thousands of ants. It was like chewing, and he knew that he must have been poisoned.
At this time, there was another dangerous aura following behind him in the dark. Nangong Yuanyi didn't dare to slack off, and secretly used his internal power to force out the poisonous blood, but he didn't want to make it harder and harder to force it out.
The man in black's move just now was too fast and too sudden. An Xiyue was taken flying into the air without leaving any room for thought. It felt like a dream, as if they were out of Putuo Temple in the blink of an eye.
The man in black didn't think much at this time. He hugged the person in his arms tightly with both hands and tried to avoid the tail behind him, because he knew it was not the right time to face the enemy. "Where is the best place to hide near Jincheng?"
At this time, An Xiyue felt something strange about the man in black, and saw that the black scarf on his forehead was mostly wet, and there was even a faint mist on his beautiful eyebrows. Then he woke up and said, "What's wrong with you? Is it right?" I'm injured, put me down quickly and I'll show you the wound..."
The man in black felt that his body was being eaten by ants. An Xiyue felt a large patch of wetness on his arm. When he took a look at it, he was frightened and said: "You have been poisoned. You must detoxify quickly..." …”
An Xiyue didn't have time to think about it. She knew that the man in black must have a reason for asking this question, so she quickly said: "The epidemic area, let's go to the epidemic area. Now everyone in the epidemic area is afraid and dare not approach, and the people behind them dare not enter easily. , Besides, there is someone there who can save you."
Nangong Yuanyi rushed towards the epidemic area without thinking.
When the epidemic was first discovered in Jincheng, local officials isolated the sick people and rushed them outside the city. Because Jincheng is an intersection that extends in all directions, there is actually no difference between the city and the outside. A city wall is nothing more than a barrier between the rich and the outside. The poor are separated, and more and more people are getting sick. At this time, the epidemic area is essentially like a refugee camp.
After the imperial doctor came to Kyoto, the people who were not sick were moved out, and local officials were asked to send officers and soldiers to guard the place. They could only enter but not leave.
All sick people in the city were sent here. Over the past two months, the epidemic area became larger and larger, becoming the weakest epidemic prevention area. Because of this, more and more people died because there was no antidote, so there was no People want to come here.
After Mei Zongzheng arrived, he focused all his attention on researching antidotes. An Xiyue worked as a helper to make statistics and classify according to the severity of the disease. At this time, the epidemic area was not just a refugee camp where the poor were waiting to die as it was at the beginning. , more like their rescue camp.
An Xiyue led the man in black to turn left and right, skillfully avoiding the crowd and entering a small channel.
Nangong Yuanyi saw that the person in front of her was petite but not soft, walking here like flowing clouds and flowing water. After not seeing her for two months, her eyes seemed to have added some brilliance that even he could not understand.
He remembered that Yu Wenjing had mentioned in the secret letter he had sent him, asking him to check whether Miss An of the Anping Marquis Mansion had indeed grown up in Kyoto. He didn't think much about it. Now it seemed that he was in Kyoto. When I saw that person who was a bit sinister and frail and helpless, he really didn't look like him now.
After passing the chongdao, after twisting and turning, they entered a dilapidated and unoccupied wooden house. An Xiyue made a few lucky sounds towards the wall, feeling a very rhythmic tone, and a narrow door suddenly appeared on the wall.
Nangong Yuanyi didn't expect that there was another mechanism here. It seemed simple, but in fact it took a lot of effort to transform it.
