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It is said that after E Feiying got the mysterious "blood book" and returned to the carriage, she was about to open the envelope to see the details. Just after seeing the content, I couldn't help but sigh. Because the letter paper, like the envelope, was soaked in the filth of the unknown sender. Bright red blood mixed with yellowish mud, covering the surface of the paper. I don't know how long it took, but it condensed on the handwriting, making it impossible to read the letter normally.
"Miss E, what is written in it?" Faced with the young swordsman's inquiry, E Feiying looked particularly arrogant, even to the point of being rude and presumptuous.
Miss E Wu looked at Bai Feng with an angry look, then turned to look at others, directly bypassing the problem, and said: "Look, this letter is so dirty, there is no way to think about it." !" After finishing speaking, he handed the letter to others for circulation.
At that time, everyone expressed their confusion and helplessness: The nameless messenger tried his best to hold on for a breath, but it was just for a piece of paper whose content could not be seen at all. It was really unbearable to sigh. What kind of words are recorded in the letter that can make people risk serious injuries and hide in dirty puddles, muddy puddles, and grass, just to do so little good.
"You don't have to run errands for others now, do you?" E Feiying eased the tightness in her chest and said, "I was really shocked just now. I don't know what my cousin has to do, why did he suddenly Please help daddy."
"Indeed, the letter has been destroyed. Even if it is to help others fulfill their last wishes, it is just in vain." Zhao Kuo put aside the letter that he had read several times and replied: "Besides, Brother Bai just escaped from Jimingyi , if you go back rashly, wouldn’t you be throwing yourself into a trap?”
E Feiying changed the topic and transferred the conflict to the young swordsman in front of her, saying: "Young Master Bai, why didn't you say a word? Do you think there is some conspiracy in this? Let me guess, you must be I think that this 'blood letter' is so strange, and the incident happened because of me. Therefore, it is very likely that I am taking advantage of Bai Shaoxia's nature of being 'charity-loving' and 'chivalrous and righteous' in order to lure you back to Jimingyi .”
"Miss E Wu, are you exaggerating in what you said?" Ajuan on the side saw that the situation was getting worse and felt that a fight was about to start at the next moment, so he tried to persuade her: "How could Miss E Wu be such a sinister person?" A cunning villain, everyone agrees, right?"
Everyone else responded in the affirmative one after another, while Bai Feng took the "blood letter" and pondered it carefully while responding with a wry smile. Unexpectedly, Miss E Wu was unyielding when she gained the upper hand. She remained unyielding and sarcastically said ruthlessly: "In his eyes, Bai Feng, I, E Feiying, am such an insidious and cunning villain. Just because of my father and that 'Wuguo' 'The old Taoist is a good friend? Humph, that's ridiculous!"
This self-talk was so aggressive that the others did not dare to answer the question casually. They all silently turned their eyes to Bai Feng, wanting to see how the young man would react.
Bai Feng's gaze remained on the "blood book" and he pondered for a long time, as if he had never heard what E Feiying said just now. Murong Yan, who was next to her, was afraid that E Feiying would be even more angry, and repeatedly argued behind her back how Bai Feng regretted what she had done to Miss E Fifth. However, this visit had little effect, and instead aroused E Feiying's resentment even more.
"Speaking of which, I haven't thanked Mr. Zhao for rescuing me yet!" E Feiying sat there, cupping her hands, forcing a smile, and said: "Although I really want to go with you, but when I think of some people who look down on me, I I'm full of resentment! So, let's say goodbye?" After saying that, E Feiying picked up her pants and prepared to leave the carriage. Just as he was about to lean out, he was stopped by the familiar scolding behind him.
"Miss E, wait!" Bai Feng said, "Please read this letter carefully again!"
After E Feiying heard this, she immediately turned back and joined the crowd.
"Everyone, please take a look. The parts of this letter that were covered with plaster have been cleaned. The remaining areas are stained with blood, and the writing is no longer legible. But in the places where the writing can still be vaguely made out, there are actually many The word 'epidemic' is mentioned everywhere!" Bai Feng glanced at everyone who was listening attentively, and then asked Zhao Kuo: "Brother Zhao, do you remember what the messenger said before he died?"
Zhao Kuo recalled: "He asked us to deliver the letter to E Binghuan, and also asked us to ask for 'a few days' grace'? Could it be..." After Zhao Kuo finished speaking, he suddenly looked troubled and glanced at Miss E Wu.
"Could it be...what?" E Feiying asked in confusion.
Bai Feng continued: "Miss E, your cousin should be a doctor, right?"
"When I met him, he was still a little drug boy..."
"If I guess correctly, Xiahe Town should be ravaged by the plague now. The government ordered Miss E's cousin to eradicate the disease within a certain period of time. If not...the consequences will be disastrous."
"How could this happen..." After hearing such horrifying rumors, E Feiying changed her arrogant and vindictive attitude and said sadly: "Speaking of which, dad seems to have mentioned this matter... maybe, the emperor's visit this time , also to deal with this matter! The war is urgent now, and there will definitely not be any neglect..."
"So, Miss E, do you still want to visit your cousin now?"
"I..." E Feiying suddenly felt her eyes filled with tears and felt heartbroken. She covered her chest and replied, "You don't understand how important he is to me... Thank you, Shaoxia Bai, for your advice. If you are afraid, I can help you." Go alone..." After E Feiying finished speaking, she hurriedly jumped out of the carriage as if she wanted to hide somewhere and cry bitterly.
Just when everyone thought that the road to Cangzhou was cut off and they were about to be forced to discuss changing the route. The young swordsman suddenly followed E Feiying's footsteps and jumped out of the carriage. Dragging his still-unhealed body, he looked around. However, after a moment, a figure was seen sobbing slightly from behind a tree next to the road.
"Miss E, what's wrong with you?" Bai Feng slowly walked towards her and comforted her: "There's no need to be so sad about this matter! Your cousin can sign the letter, which means that at least he is still safe. of!"
"You... don't come over!" E Fei's English tone exuded sadness, and at the same time revealed the indelible stubborn character embedded deep in her soul: "I haven't seen him for so many years. This Once... we met, we were separated forever..."
"Miss E, actually, I really want to get to know Dr. Zhang Yi, who you mentioned is very similar to me. Moreover, it would be a waste of time to discuss changing the route now. Secondly, Miss E once said, if you make any mistakes, , will make me feel guilty for the rest of my life. This is a vicious 'curse'! So, can you let us go with you to visit him?"
After hearing this, E Feiying slowly turned around, using the tall tree to block her body, only showing half of her face, and timidly replied: "Are you...serious?" Seeing Bai Feng nodded and agreed with a smile, then she said "Okay" and followed the other person's footsteps back to the carriage.
At this time, everyone in the car also walked outside, trying to help find someone, but they happened to see the two people approaching, and they all unconsciously curled their lips to smile at their new companions.
After a while, the noisy and noisy rumblings of vehicles echoed in the lonely hills again, driving away the timid little animals along the way, making this flat sandy road look very deserted.
However, these desolations are far from cooling people's enthusiastic hearts. At first, this enthusiasm is like the warmth of winter, with only a glimmer of light, teasing people in the distant nothingness; as everyone collects firewood, the flames rise step by step, and finally spring will come, melting away all coldness and ruthlessness , thus allowing countless longing people to be saved.
