The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

After tidying up everything, Mo Yulu came outside the regent's palace, looked at the two horses at the door, frowned, and glanced back at Jing Muhan and asked, "Shall we go out on horseback?"

Jing Muhan responded: "En."

Chu Cheng took the lead on the horse, waiting for Mo Yuju and Jing Muhan.Mo Yuli frowned and looked at Jing Muhan, pointing at the remaining horse and asking, "How do we divide a horse? Or do you think it is more appropriate for me to run with the horse?"

Jing Muhan jumped on the horse without answering, and slender hand was handed to Mo Yuju, "Come up!"

Mo Yulu stared at Jing Muhan with wide eyes, "You and I sit on a horse?"

"Yep."

Is the Regent's Palace so short of money?Can't even afford a horse?

Jing Muhan's suspicious eyes looked at Jing Muhan. Jing Muhan's eyes flickered, reminding Mo Yuju: "Either get on the horse or follow the horse!"

"you!"

This damn man!It's intentional.

Chu Cheng's expression of gloating and misfortune was also a way of throwing the five bodies that his master admired into the ground. This method can be imagined.Seeing Mo Yujue's unwilling look, Chu Cheng couldn't help but want to laugh, but when he received the cold eyes of his master, he instantly recovered his temper, rode a horse, and walked away.

Mo Yulu thought that going out this time was a trip to the mountains and waters. Unexpectedly, he hurried all night and arrived at the place, only to find that everything was so different from what he thought.

The deserted villages are full of refugees, and there are countless children begging along the streets, as well as the poor people who suffer from stubborn diseases and cause various diseases.

When Mo Yulu saw these people, he was suddenly blocked.

In this world, the most pitiful people she has ever seen are those who are begging on the streets after being trafficked, but those people seem to be in much better condition than these people.

The throat tightened, and Mo Yuju slowly leaned over and took out his purse. Before it was opened, a group of people swarmed in and robbed Mo Juyu's purse directly.

Jing Muhan clenched his fists tightly, exuding a strong murderous intention, Mo Moju saw this and hurriedly stopped, "Don't!"

Jing Muhan frowned, looking at Mo Luju, "Well?"

"Don't hurt them. They just want to live."

Thinking of my life experience, I was an orphan since I was a child.When he was four years old, he would steal things. At six years old, he learned to grab money from other people. Later, he entered the killer organization to eat a meal, but the premise was that the money must be matched by the lives of others.

Looking back, a thin layer of water mist covered the clear pupil.

Mo Yulu sniffed his nose lightly, "Let them go."

Jing Muhan condensed his breath, slowly letting his fist loose, and responded to Mo Yuju's words.Soon, Chu Cheng ran, "My lord, more than fifty people have died there."

"Is that the same disease?"

"Yes!"

Mo Yulu heard Chu Cheng's words, and his heart tightened. "What happened to them?"

"I don't know. At first they had a cough and headache, but then they had a high fever, weakness, numbness of limbs, and even some people's limbs were swollen. The doctors sent were helpless, so they could only temporarily arrange them in Dongcheng City Outside the door."

"Take me to see."

Jing Muhan suddenly grabbed Mo Liuju's hand, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Isn't the purpose of the lord to bring me here, because I am an apprentice of a ghost doctor? Rescuing the wounded is the responsibility of the doctor, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Jing Muhan's throat knot rolled, no longer stopping Mo Yuju.Silently followed Mo Yulu and rushed to the direction of Dongcheng.

When he came to the east gate of the city and watched the people's lips cracked and pale, and his eyes were lying on the ground, Mo Yuju remembered the situation where he and his companion were trapped in the germ room.

After a moment of stunnedness, he walked in front of those people and took a pulse for them.

Jing Muhan saw Mo Luju's brows pressed tightly together and asked curiously, "How?"

"They are viral."

"Yep?"

Mo Yulu almost forgot, this is another world.With a sigh, he returned: "Can heal!"

Jing Muhan was very happy in his heart, but he did not show it. "How to cure, what is needed, the king ordered people to get it."

Mo Juwei simply replied: "Honeysuckle, Sunburn Ephedra, Gypsum, Mianma Guanzhong, Houttuynia cordata, Patchouli, Rhodiola, Menthol, Licorice..." While reading the prescription, the people were examined.

Chu Cheng remembered the medicinal materials Mo said, and his fiery eyes fell on him. At this moment, Mo was like a savior. This was the first time that Chu Cheng admired such a person.

The prescription has told Chu Cheng that Mo Moju reminded Chu Cheng to grab some medicine and give it to everyone.

Walking to a young man, Mo Yulu leaned over and looked at the man. Although he didn't look very good, he was very attractive and looked like a scholar.Mo Yulu said to the man: "Hold out your hand, let me see."

The man gave Mo Juju a vigilant look, and his white hands were handed out. Mo Jujue frowned curiously. From this hand pattern, his skin was so delicate, not like a person who had done rough work , Beautiful and handsome, the temperament is not like ordinary people, looking at the man curiously.In Jing Muhan's eyes, a vinegar flicked across, pulling Mo Julu away, saying, "Tell Ben Wang how to check, Ben Wang is coming."

Mo Ju frowned, was he sick?Who can do medical treatment?Why did this man suddenly make trouble unreasonably?

Jing Muhan said coldly: "This is a patient, not a test article!"

"Ben King knows."

"Since you know it, let it go, I will check it for him!"

"Men and women don't accept relatives!"

Mo Yulu was speechless, "Why can't you remember this sentence when I checked you? No doctors, men or women, in front of the doctor."

"No!"

In the end, Mo Yuju was defeated by Jing Muhan, who stood on the side and displeased to teach Jing Muhan how to ask the doctor. Unexpectedly, Jing Muhan even learned something like that, even Mo Yuju felt that this damn man was inappropriate The doctor really pity his talent.

After checking the body for the man, Jing Muhan said lightly: "It's okay, I suffered an internal injury."

The man listened to Jing Muhan's words, showing nervousness, and shrank back, trying to cover up his current nervousness.

Mo Yulu squatted down and looked at the man, "Don't be afraid, we are not bad guys, we are doctors, come over and see you."

When the man saw Mo Juju's tender eyes, his heart gradually opened, and he quickly relaxed. He fixed his gaze on Mo Yuju, and Jing Muhan stood beside him, glaring dissatisfiedly at the man.

Soon, the man said, "Thank you girl."

"What is your name?"

The man hesitated for a moment and said, "Mu Ziqiao!"

Upon hearing Mu Ziqiao's words, Jing Muhan's eyes light up instantly, Mu Ziqiao?The three young masters of Mufu in Shenzhou, Muziqiao?How could he be reduced to this?