Chapter 18 Space Upgrade
I looked him up and down and found that except for his pale face, he was fine.
With his injuries, he was able to recover to his current state in just two days. It was obviously the effect of the space spiritual spring.
No matter how powerful he is or how strong his recovery ability is, it is impossible to achieve such an effect.
Therefore, Yu Mengqing was very sure that the spiritual spring water was also upgraded, or rather, the entire space was upgraded.
Take the spiritual spring water she just drank, for example. She had drunk it before, but the effect was not as obvious.
Just now, she only drank two sips, and the toxins on her face became lighter with the naked eye. Needless to say, this spiritual spring water has indeed been upgraded.
But why the upgrade?
Could it be related to saving people?
Yu Mengqing was not in a hurry. She wanted to know whether it was the case or not. She would know after applying the medicine today.
If this is really related, then this space is tailor-made for her.
Lingquan was upgraded. Thinking about the fact that the machine stopped working on its own, she roughly guessed that those pills should be the number of people affected by the plague.
Having said that, it is correct that the machine has also been upgraded.
What about the black soil? Has it also been upgraded?
If you want to know, you will know tonight. The space is there and it won’t run away. Why is she in such a hurry?
"Let's go!" Yu Mengqing said first.
Yu Mengqing simply pretended not to see Chu Shiheng's sympathetic look because she didn't need it.
With her abilities, she can get everything she wants on her own.
At the city gate.
The gate was closed tightly, but even from a distance, Yu Mengqing could hear the sound of people outside banging on the gate for help.
Looking at the high wall made of blue bricks, Yu Mengqing felt very sad for the first time.
Originally, such a city wall should have been used to prevent enemy invasion and eliminate all possible dangers.
But now, it is used to isolate the villagers of Daxia Kingdom.
She could understand the emperor's isolation practice, and she even agreed with it.
But she hated herself for not traveling through time earlier and saving the people of Da Xia earlier.
At this moment, all Yu Mengqing was thinking about were the words Chu Shiheng had said to her.
He said that the Great Xia Kingdom needed medical skills like hers, and the military camp needed talents like her even more.
There are wars going on constantly on the border, but there is not enough food and grass.
The people of Daxia cannot even feed themselves or keep warm, so how can there be enough food and grass, and how can the treasury not be empty?
If given a choice, Yu Mengqing would most hate to see war.
Where there is war, there are casualties. Where there are casualties, there will be broken families.
Where there are broken homes, there are also broken families.
These things are closely linked and proceed step by step.
However, these things are inevitable here and are even increasing every day.
Looking at the men around her, Yu Mengqing felt for the first time that as the War King, he had a very heavy mission.
He needed to protect the people of Daxia, and that was why he risked his life to come back during the plague.
Chu Shiheng looked at the woman who was sitting there in a daze. She might be thinking of something bad at this moment. Her brows were furrowed, as if the problem was particularly difficult to solve.
Today she tied a scarf around her face, covering her original yin-yang face and revealing her bright and clear eyes, which looked very beautiful.
For a moment, Chu Shiheng was stunned.
"Prince, Princess, we're here!" said Zeng Zhaoming, who was sitting in the front.
This interrupted Chu Shiheng's gaze.
Yu Mengqing jumped off the carriage and walked alone in front, ignoring Chu Shiheng behind her.
Because Chu Shiheng was seriously injured, he was still waiting in the carriage for Zeng Zhaoming to slowly help him down.
"Who are you? The Emperor has ordered that no one in the city be allowed to leave!"
As soon as Yu Mengqing reached the city gate, she was stopped by the guards.
There was no choice but to stand there and wait for Chu Shiheng to arrive.
It was only then that she realized that the man was seriously injured and should not be able to die so quickly.
Looking back, I saw that he was still beside the carriage, looking like he had just landed.
"She is my princess, Yu Mengqing. Let her go. I have reported this matter to the emperor. I will take responsibility if anything happens." Chu Shiheng said as he just arrived at the city gate.
Seeing his pale face, Yu Mengqing guessed that he must have moved too hard and tore the wound.
After hearing Chu Shiheng's words, Yu Mengqing finally understood why he was so persistent today and insisted on following her.
Obviously, if he didn't follow, he might not even be able to get out of the city gate.
If I can't go out, I can't see the patients, so how can I treat them and administer medicine?
Thinking of this, she looked at Chu Shiheng, who was pale in front of her again, and said, "Sit there first, I'll take a look at your wound."
"No need. I know my limits. You treat the plague first." Chu Shiheng insisted.
Yu Mengqing nodded and said nothing more. Instead, she opened the medicine box, took out a bottle of spiritual spring water and handed it to him.
"This medicine is something you've taken before. It's very effective in healing wounds. Drink it first."
Chu Shiheng didn't bother to be polite with her. He took it and poured it directly into his mouth. It still had that sweet taste, which he would remember for the rest of his life.
In fact, he has always been curious about what kind of medicinal materials she used to make this potion and why it has such a powerful effect?
When the city gate was opened, the guards realized that Princess Zhan had come to administer medicine.
"Princess, is your medicine effective?" the guard couldn't help but ask.
"Didn't Guard Zeng bring this medicine over yesterday to try? Don't you know if it's effective?"
After saying that, Yu Mengqing looked at Zeng Zhaoming again, with a clear look in her eyes: Haven’t you tried those medicines with them?
"Princess, I did send the medicine yesterday, but before I even reached the city gate, I ran into another group of plague victims, so they probably didn't know what was going on."
Yesterday, Zeng Zhaoming had just left the palace when he encountered a large group of soldiers and officers driving a large group of people towards the city gate.
After asking, we found out that these people were also infected with the plague, so we asked them to take the medicine immediately.
"Is the person who took the medicine also outside the city gate?" Yu Mengqing asked.
"Should it be?"
"What I want is not "should", but "certainty!" Yu Mengqing said in a deep voice.
This was the first time she spoke to Zeng Zhaoming in such a tone.
It's no wonder Yu Mengqing acted this way. Firstly, these people had already taken the medicine. Normally, they should be separated from those who hadn't taken it.
If they get put together again, what's the point of taking this medicine.
They will still be infected after a while, and what they drink is not spiritual spring water that can completely prevent infection.
Zeng Zhaoming was stunned by Yu Mengqing's words, and suddenly realized that he did not seem to take this issue seriously.
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