Chapter 678

The woman, dressed in a pink Confucian skirt, climbed in from the window, patted the dust on her body, looked at her people, looked down at her slightly messy skirt, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to straighten it.

"The Zhao Jingjing of the Xuan Lin has seen snow emperor's majesty, Princess Royal Highness."

Lian Zhao Jingjing, who was in the Qing Dynasty, slightly blessed herself and asked softly, "Miss Zhao has gone to the wrong place? This is the bedroom of your majesty and your highness."

Zhao Jingjing glanced around her eyes and shook her head and looked at Song Congyu in surprise: "the new moon has come out, I don't know how the girl said this?"

Song Ningyu coughed. He tapped the table gently with his fingertips and said softly with a smile, "I really asked her to come. Lianqing, watch tea."

Lian Qing lowered her eyes, nodded and withdrew to serve tea. Zhao Jingjing looked at panghua and song Ningyu with great anxiety. She was a little relieved. Fortunately, she didn't stand in the wrong team. If she stood in Song Ningxue's team at this time, she couldn't imagine what it would be like.

"I came alone. I copied the secret passage and didn't disturb anyone. Your highness doesn't have to worry." afraid of song Ningyu's misunderstanding, Zhao Jingjing hurriedly explained to Wen Sheng. Miss Zhao looked more like an idle wife and good mother, which was far from Song Ningxue, who was also the eldest miss. This woman was gentle and quiet, and made people feel comfortable. Song Ningyu looked very happy.

"It's really difficult for you to let the knowledgeable young lady climb the wall. In fact, you can come here aboveboard. Your highness can sit upright." song Ningyu's tone was calm and swept her eyes with a cup of tea. Zhao Jingjing, whose face was slightly stiff and white, was a little sad and laughing. The girl really couldn't afford to joke.

Zhao Jingjing looked surprised and bitter, nodded slowly and complained, "I'm worried too much, but about the xuanlin family. Please help your majesty."

The snow emperor's face became rigorous. Lian Qing took the tea and quickly retreated. He stood behind the snow emperor with a gentle and respectful look.

The snow emperor gently clasped the table with his fingertips. There was really a charm of song Congyu in his meditation. She asked lightly, "when I came, I heard dark Wei say that all the people in the city have died. I don't know whether it is true or false?"

Zhao Jingjing knelt on the ground with her skirt. A pear blossom with rain quickly appeared on her face, full of sadness and fear: "Your Majesty, that's true. I once went with my father to see that people all over the city died inexplicably, and there was no living. The smell of rotten bodies all over the city was just overnight. Although my father had ordered the closure of the city, it was bound to spread again. At that time, it would not be just xuanlin people."

Song Ningyu held a cup of tea, looked at Zhao Jingjing with an uncertain look, frowned and asked, "what kind of inexplicable death method is that?"

Zhao Jingjing knelt on the ground and shrunk into a group, as if it took courage to even think of the scene. She held herself tightly, and her clear voice became a little hoarse and low: "I, I once saw bodies all over the city tower, and insects were born on those bodies... Your highness, please save xuanlin family!"

Chen Hua helped Zhao Jingjing up and patted the ash foam on her body. Zhao Jingjing knew that it was useless to ask for mistiness now. The only way was to hold on to the royal family, which didn't know whether it was straw or driftwood!

"Xuanlin people have five cities and seven towns in Yingzhou. The Fengyu city is now full of corpses. There has been a riot in the Crescent City next to the Fengyu city. I once went to the Fengyu city when I came back, but the Fengyu city was closed at that time, so I just looked at it. Corpses produce insects. I don't know if your highness can understand?"

The man's Scarlet eyes flashed in Song Ningyu's mind. The man's black robe raised a cold arc in the wind. Song Ningyu didn't even think about it any more. She clenched her fist and said to Zhao Jingjing, "I... Have met a similar scene. The whole ship died, and their bodies were covered with insects. It's not God's will, it's man-made..."

Song Ningyu took a hard drink with a bowl of lamps, and then said: "the man has a red red fire spider king, which is a poison born in the desert all the year round in the northern regions... Miss Zhao, go back quickly and burn the things in that city. I'll write a prescription right away. You follow the prescription to make people prepare those medicinal materials..."

If song Ningyu guessed correctly, those things were brought to the island by the man. Maybe the man hasn't come yet, but it's not difficult for such a small creature to avoid water and cross the ocean. Those mechanisms prevent people, not small animals. Now when you think about it, you can understand that those insects come here!

Song Ningyu walked around the desk and began to write down the dispensing. Zhao Jingjing gratefully walked around the desk with her skirt to help grind the ink. As the ink dried, song Ningyu wrote dozens of pages of paper before rubbing her wrist and stopped. The names of the medicinal materials on the paper were densely written. Zhao Jingjing thanked her with a pile of slightly dried paper!

"Thank you, your highness. Thank you for your help. Then Jing Jing will leave!" she kicked the stack of paper into her arms, and the smile on Jing Jing's face could not be stopped. Song Ningyu pulled Zhao Jing back and shook her head.

"Don't hurry to thank me. I don't know if these herbs will be effective in today's situation. These are valuable herbs. I don't know if I can find them here. You should try it secretly. I still need to deal with some things here, but don't worry. I'll go there after I deal with them."

The snow emperor took song Ningyu's words, straightened out a trace of mud on the skirt for Zhao Jingjing, and said softly and slowly, "good boy, don't publicize this matter. It's still a misty family, okay?"

Zhao Jingjing nodded. The happy look on her pretty face converged and became a little rigorous: "yes, Jing Jing understands. Thank you for your guidance and leave."

She nodded to Kan Hua, who was sitting quietly at the table drinking tea. Zhao Jingjing opened the door and walked out gracefully. Lian cleaned her eyes of Zhao Jingjing's gone figure, closed the door slowly, and looked at Song Ningyu with some worry: "is it really all right for your highness to prescribe the prescription? What can I do if something happens?"

Song Ningyu opened the lid of the tea cup, looked at the dense heat inside, exhaled and blew. Several emerald leaves in the tea cup slowly spread out, soaking in the water like opening in the rain. It was very beautiful.

"Lianqing, you've been with your majesty for so long, can't you see through this? It's because you can't guarantee that, so you asked her to find only one person to try first. If it's good, it's good. If it's bad, your highness will have handled such things by then, so you can naturally deal with things over there." for Lianqing's sudden dullness, You can't give a white eye without a reward.