Chapter 242 How Could It Be Him
Jie Chen stood up suddenly: "Talk to them? What do they want to do?"
The skinny monkey shook his head, looking confused: "I don't know either."
Xie Chen and Xiang Ying looked at each other.
Could it be that the group of sick disaster victims knew that Xiangying could cure the plague?
Xiangying nodded: "I'll go and see what they want to do."
Jie Chen grabbed her wrist and said, "Don't go. They are all infected with the disease. It's not safe."
Xiangying looked back and looked at him with a smile.
"You were sick before, and we were together for many days. Wasn't I fine too?"
The word "intimacy" took on a different meaning when bitten by her red lips.
Jie Chen felt a burning sensation in his ears, and he loosened his grip on her.
Xiangying turned around and patted his collar soothingly.
"Didn't you hear? This group of people occupied the city garrison's residence. If I can settle this matter, then you will have one more credit in front of your father."
Xie Chen frowned: "Xiangying, it's not that I hate you for giving for me, but every time you do this, I just feel incompetent."
She always took every aspect into consideration for him, and helped him consolidate his position and prestige along the way.
But he also wanted to do something for her.
Xiangying raised his hand and pinched his face with a smile: "Haven't you already repaid me?"
The look in her phoenix eyes was sparkling with alluring starlight, just like in the crazy nights of the past few days.
Jie Chen actually understood what she was saying in seconds.
He protested even more: "Don't treat me like your male favorites. I'm different from them."
Xiangying sneered: "Yes, I used to fall in love with everyone I met, but now it's different. You are the one I love the most."
She put her arms around Jie Chen's neck, and Jie Chen took her arm around her waist and lowered his head to rub her ears. The two of them whispered for a long time.
The skinny monkey next to him lowered his head and felt like he was standing in a frying pan.
What's going on! Didn't he come here to report something urgent? Why is the deputy general hugging his sister-in-law again?
Just when Skinny Monkey thought that the two of them were going to kiss each other on the spot, Xiangying turned around.
"Let's go and see what these disaster victims want."
She tightened her clothes and walked out of the tent.
As soon as he got on the horse, Xie Chen followed.
The soldiers watched helplessly as Xiangying let out a roar and rode away on his horse, taking with him countless cavalrymen.
Her fluttering cloak was bright scarlet, like the only warmth in the vast snowy field.
Xiangli stood outside the house, looking at the direction Xiangying left. His eyes were dark and gloomy, and he finally sighed softly.
"Even if you are not Aying, I will feel relieved."
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Xiangying rode his horse all the way and led his men to the vicinity of the city garrison's residence.
This place has been surrounded by the marching general Bu Feng's men.
Xiangying looked around and saw that there were not many soldiers, roughly thirty or so.
She dismounted and walked forward with Jie Chen. Bu Feng saw them and immediately came over.
"Deputy General," Bu Feng bowed even more respectfully when he saw Xiangying, "My benefactor, please accept my greeting. Thank you for saving my wife and daughter!"
When he was about to kneel down, Xiangying immediately reached out to support him.
"Master Bu, there's no need to thank me for such a small thing. Saving lives is our duty. You should first tell me what's going on here."
Bu Feng nodded and said seriously, "These sick people somehow passed the news to each other. They took advantage of their illness and attacked my soldiers the night before yesterday."
After hearing what happened, Xiangying raised an eyebrow in surprise.
She used a stealth drone to visit the place where the sick disaster victims were being held, and saw that all the yards were separated by rooms.
The patrols were strict, and the soldiers were armed with bows and crossbows.
Logically speaking, these disaster victims have no chance to communicate with each other. If they could run, they would have run away long ago. Why wait until now?
However, the current situation is that these people not only come together, but also because they know that they are sick, they themselves are weapons.
There is no need for any weapons or martial arts. All you need to do is hug the soldiers fearlessly and pounce on them, and the soldiers will be scared and run away.
Bu Feng said that these disaster victims used this method to steal a lot of armor and crossbows, and now they still have weapons in their hands.
As soon as they had weapons, they headed straight for the city garrison.
In the past, the city garrison was of course the most heavily guarded place, but now it is different.
Since the city garrison commander became seriously ill with the disease, he has infected his entire family.
Even the housekeepers and servants were not spared.
Usually, Bu Feng arranged two teams of his own to garrison here, with a total of only twenty people.
It is easy to imagine how large the number of these disaster victims was. When they rushed over together, the twenty people were naturally no match for them.
Xie Chen analyzed in a cold voice: "These people are very smart. It was freezing cold, so even if they escaped, they didn't run outside the city. Instead, they directly occupied the city garrison. They knew his life was valuable, so they wanted to use him to exchange for conditions."
Bu Feng nodded heavily: "Yes, but they only want to see Xiangying, and they want her to go in alone."
Xie Chen said coldly: "Absolutely not. They must have heard that Xiangying can cure the epidemic. I am worried about letting her face so many patients alone."
Bu Feng pursed his lips and said nothing, then turned to look at Xiangying's expression.
Xiangying seemed to be slightly distracted, looking ahead.
Bu Feng thought she was thinking, however, only Jie Chen knew that Xiangying had this expression every time he entered her Qiankun bag.
It has to be said that Jie Chen knew her very well. Xiangying was operating an invisible drone in space, flying above the city garrison mansion and observing downwards.
In this huge mansion, there are people patrolling in every courtyard.
These sick victims coughed constantly and sometimes vomited blood, but they wrapped them up in the cloth bags they carried with them.
They should have their own rules and not spit dirty blood on the ground.
Xiangying flew the drone around and found that there were only five young men with relatively mild symptoms, holding crossbows in their hands, in the front yard near the entrance where there were few people.
She had a rough idea in her mind and took back the drone, and Xiangying blinked twice.
"I'll go in by myself, it's okay."
Xie Chen frowned: "Xiang Ying!"
She raised her hand to stop him from saying, "Don't worry, I know what's going on. There won't be any danger."
Bu Feng handed her a signal firework.
"Carry this with you. If there is any danger, set it off."
Xiangying nodded, took the initiative to step forward and knocked on the door. She raised her voice and said, "Who wants to see me? Now that I'm here, please open the door!"
There were hurried footsteps from inside, and soon the door opened a crack.
Someone looked outside warily and confirmed that Xiangying was the only one there. Bu Feng and the others had stepped back and stood in the distance.
The door finally opened, and the man stepped aside: "Come in!"
By the time the door was closed, Jie Chen had quietly climbed over the wall at the back and entered the yard.
There was no way he would let Xiangying face it alone.
Xiangying, who entered the yard, was led by a man with a crossbow: "Follow me."
She walked through the corridors and saw a familiar figure in the pavilion.
Why is it him?
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