Dressed as a villain's vicious wife, she cheated on her way to escape.

Chapter 21 Run!

Bai Qingluo paused, and the expression on her gray face quickly changed from confusion to panic.

She slapped her head and said, "Look at my brain! I forgot that you two, father and daughter, have special status. This Nanxiang City may not be suitable for you to stay. Alas..."

She took out a few bottles and cans from her sleeves, "Your legs are almost recovered. I also have some commonly used medicines here, white for bruises, red for wind and cold, green for diarrhea, come on, come on, Here you go, take it with you on the road!"

Everything was stuffed into Mo Jinglin's hands.

I couldn't help but touched Xiao Tangyuan's head again.

The little glutinous rice ball immediately smiled sweetly, and its eyes curved into beautiful crescents.

Bai Qingluo sighed inwardly and stopped.

"The green hills will not change and the green water will flow forever, we will have a future!"

Goodbye, that background life of forcing girls into prostitution, being too lazy to eat, and not having a good death!

This time she didn't follow the script, and she treated Mo Jinglin's leg very seriously along the way.

As long as she stays away from each other here, she won't be on the path of cannon fodder!
Bai Qingluo turned around and was about to walk towards the city gate, when suddenly his lower back was hit by a strong force!
"what!"

Bai Qingluo, who fell to the ground, hadn't screamed yet, but several people passing by around him screamed.

"Get up!"

Mo Jinglin grabbed her arm, pulled Bai Qingluo up in one fell swoop, and strode back a long distance!

Bai Qingluo, who was being dragged, had no chance to stand firm and find his balance. He almost fell down while being dragged all the way, and ran directly into Mo Jinglin's arms.

Bai Qingluo covered her sore nose. Before she could reason with Mo Jinglin, she suddenly saw a person lying on his back on the ground.

The pupils shrank in shock!
The man's clothes were in tatters, his hair was in knots, and his face was gray. These were nothing.

The most terrifying thing is that his body exudes a rotten smell, and his exposed hands and face are covered in dense red rashes, many of which have become pus-filled and oozing!

Passers-by avoided him one by one.

"Death or death, that person must have inhaled miasma!"

"I heard that this disease is not only incurable, but also contagious! After death, the body will be burned!"

"Too bad luck, the person he touches will most likely be the next to die."

As he said this, several eyes, whether sympathetic or just looking at the fun, had already fallen on Bai Qingluo.

"Little glutinous rice balls are back!" Bai Qingluo shouted!
Everyone around them was giving way to avoid the man on the ground. Only Xiao Tangyuan, a silly boy, actually reached out to touch that man!
Xiao Tangyuan's hand reached halfway and was raised in the air.

He looked up blankly and blinked, "But dad, this seems to be Uncle Zhao..."

what? !

Mo Jinglin strode forward and walked around to the side of the dumpling.

"Zhao Rui!" Turns out to be his old subordinate!
"Zhao Rui! Wake up! Can you hear me, Zhao Rui!"

The man on the ground slowly opened his eyes, and his cracked and white lips murmured several times.

Before he could utter a single word in his throat, three officers and soldiers suddenly came over with swords in hand, "Who has inhaled the miasma! According to the rules of Nanxiang City, the law will be rectified on the spot!"

"It's them! It has nothing to do with us!"

Bai Qingluo and the others, who were stuck in the middle of the encirclement, suddenly became the target of public criticism.

Bai Qingluo, "Hold, grass..."

The officers and soldiers looked at each other fiercely, and she scooped up the dumplings without saying a word, "Run!!!"

Turn around and run like crazy!

Mo Jinglin picked up Zhao Rui and threw him over his shoulder!
People around them were afraid of being encountered by them and becoming the unfortunate "infected persons", so they screamed wildly and quickly gave way to them! "Why are you running! Stop! Stop and don't move!"

The officers and soldiers raised their swords and shouted.

They hadn't seen clearly what Bai Qingluo and the others looked like, and when they started running around like this, they didn't even know where the person they wanted to catch was.

But how could anyone else listen to them?
It's important to save your life!
…………

At dusk, in the dense forest where the sun can't be seen.

"Hoo! Hoo hoo!"

Bai Qingluo held Shuda and panted, feeling that his lungs were hurting!

They ran into the woods and were now on an unknown mountain.

Fortunately, apart from the chirping of birds, there was no other movement for the time being. The group of officers and soldiers probably did not catch up.

"Dad, Uncle Zhao is awake!" Xiao Tangyuan shouted.

Mo Jinglin pushed the little dumpling aside and carefully helped Zhao Rui up, "How do you feel?"

Zhao Rui twitched the corner of his mouth weakly, "Your Majesty... I never thought I could see you again before I die... I will die... without regrets!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mo Jinglin took out the bottles and jars Bai Qingluo gave him just now, "I have medicine, you will be fine! You will get better soon!"

As he spoke, he poured bottles and cans into Zhao Rui's mouth.

Suddenly a hand grabbed my wrist.

Bai Qingluo took the medicine bottle directly from his hand and raised his eyebrows, "You are not treating the disease, you are wasting medicine."

Mo Jinglin was angry, "Shut up!"

"Ahem...Don't be angry, Your Majesty, this girl is right..." Zhao Rui was infinitely sad, "I have been here for half a year... countless people have died from inhaling the miasma... There is no way, Don’t waste medicinal materials…”

You know, the people who were exiled here lived without food or clothing every day.

Not to mention that you can still find a doctor when you get sick.

Medicinal materials are so precious and can save lives at critical moments!

Of course, it should be kept where it is needed, rather than wasted on people like him who have inhaled the miasma and are unable to recover...

Mo Jinglin clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands popped out.

It could be seen that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions, and his voice was as calm as before, "If you are tired, just take a nap first, and you will be fine when you wake up..."

"Why are you sleeping? Get up!" Bai Qingluo kicked the weeds next to Zhao Rui.

Dark green phoenix eyes glared at her, "Do you have any sympathy!"

"The useless things have been thrown away a long time ago," Bai Qingluo sat cross-legged on the ground and stretched out her hand, "Take his hand."

Mo Jinglin was on guard, "What are you going to do?"

Bai Qingluo, "Treat the disease, the person is not dead yet, and we have this time to grieve here, can we rescue him?"

"you……"

Mo Jinglin was still doubting, when a small hand came out from beside him, grabbed Zhao Rui's arm and put it under Bai Qingluo's hand!
Xiao Tangyuan was impatient, "Dad, you are so slow. My mother is very skilled in medicine. Please hurry up and ask me to treat Uncle Zhao, otherwise my mother will be angry!"

The little girl didn't feel any fear at all staying with a patient who had inhaled miasma. Instead, her eyes were bright and she looked eager to try.

Last time, her mother taught her how to dismantle wild wolves, and later taught her how to fix and change her father's legs. She learned all these.

Now it seems like I can learn something new again!
Bai Qingluo frowned as soon as he got started...

(End of this chapter)