"And miss Qi?" Asked a soldier of minhengzhi Dynasty.

"A lot of refugees are ill today," said the soldier. "Miss Qi has gone to treat them!"

Min Hengzhi's heart leaped wildly and asked: "many refugees are ill? What's wrong? What are the symptoms? "

Fu Bing said: "in the morning, two children were sick. They were vomiting and diarrhea. They had rashes on their faces. They were very weak. By noon, a dozen adults and children were sick. Most of the symptoms were the same."

Min Hengzhi's palms are gradually sweating. This is the result he is most afraid of. Is it really what he thinks?

The occurrence of the disaster is not terrible. What's terrible is that after the disaster, corpses are scattered all over the country. Rotten corpses are watered into the river, spreading the source of the disease along with the flow. Once the disease occurs, it will spread at a very fast speed. Not only these refugees, but also Jincheng, are spared. There was an ancient book that said that after the outbreak of the disease, even a country can be destroyed!

Such a disaster is not the first.

"Come on, take me to see Miss Qi!" Min Hengzhi's heart beat like thunder drum. His mind is blank now. He just wants to see Qi Rongyue immediately and take her away from here and the place where the disease originated.

Fubing quickly led min Hengzhi to the refugee camp. At the prompt of the refugees, they soon found Qi Rongyue who was pulse checking for a little girl.

Zheng Zhongwen is standing on Qi Rongyue's side. Xueer is standing on the other side. Both of them have a big pot in their hands. Qi Rongyue finishes his pulse and turns his head to say something to Xueer. Xueer immediately steps forward and brings the big pot close to the woman beside the girl. The woman holds up the bowl and catches the brown soup that Xueer has released from the pot.

Min Hengzhi rushes forward, grabs Qi Rongyue's wrist and pulls her up from the girl's body.

Qi Rongyue is stunned. He sees that Min Hengzhi is the one holding her. He quickly pulls out his hand. But with her strength, how can he be min Hengzhi's opponent? Min Hengzhi's hand is like an iron hoop, holding her arm to death.

Zheng Zhongwen put the pot in his hand into the guard's hand, pulled out a long sword from his waist, bullied him, whether he was the king of Jin or the king of heaven, and he refused to move his dissolving moon.

The king of Jin held Qi Rongyue in one hand and pulled out his sword to deal with Zheng Zhongwen's attack. He should always pay attention to the refugees around him so as not to hurt the innocent people. In this way, his skill could not be fully used. However, ten rounds later, Zheng Zhongwen's long sword stabbed his right arm.

With the appearance of the royal guards who came along with the king of Jin, they were about to rush forward to help, but they were stopped by the refugees. The scene became very chaotic for a while.

Qi Rongyue's wrist ached and shouted at Min Hengzhi: "Min Hengzhi, are you crazy? What are you doing? "

Minhengzhi is bleeding in spite of the wound on his right arm, and his left hand is still holding her dead: "I'm not crazy, but you are crazy. You know what's wrong with them, but you still have to stay here to find death. Are you crazy? What is it?"

Zheng Zhongwen frowned, suddenly stopped attacking and asked min Hengzhi, "what do you mean by that? What do you mean the moon is dying? You speak clearly! "

Min Hengzhi said coldly, "I can't tell you. Get out of the way. I'll take her."

Qi Rongyue seemed to understand what he was afraid of. He frowned and said, "things are not what you think. Let go first!"