Qing Ning in addition to the next neighbor to see the disease, the mountain medicine.

I don't like to go to the streets, especially with him.

Qing rather just slow over a spirit, pull his hand of get up.

Warm hands, as always.

"The poison of thousand colds on you has been cleared. Why hasn't your temperature been normal?"

Even Qing Ning could not understand this problem.

She just helped him clear the poison for a period of time, her body temperature was obviously normal, and she came back for a period of time.

But I don't know how, from the night when he rushed into the fire of Lu Fu, Qing Ning felt that the cold air on him was more than that when he was thousands of cold.

Qin or looked at her with a smile, the palm of her hand wrapped.

But said: "is not always like this?"

Qing Ning Feng Mou half astringent, direct mouth way: "not."

It shouldn't be like this.

His body is recovering quickly. Everything should be back to normal.

"It's hard not to rain. The white crisp you like should be open."

He led her and walked.

"Don't go out, Mr. Qin!"

Next door sister-in-law Zhou met them and said hello to them with a heavy worry.

"What's the matter?"

Qingning smile shallow, rainbow across the sky after the rain, gorgeous some charming eyes.

The people in this small town are very optimistic on the whole.

It's the first time she's seen sister-in-law Zhou.

Has she become a pest of Xishui town when she goes to the streets with this disaster?

Although it's a little too much to attract attention every time, it's not so serious that the neighborhood can't look them directly on the street, right?

"The front-line war has resulted in heavy death. Now local officers and soldiers are catching up strong men to fill it up! Now in this situation, whoever goes is not going to die, but to those officials! "

When the two countries open their stations, it is the common people who suffer.

In recent days, many refugees have poured into the peaceful town of Xishui.

It's just that this place is not a prosperous place, and there is not much noise.

"My husband, who is also on the list, is packing up now and going with him."

Qing Ning thought that she was not a comforter, so she had to pat her on the shoulder.

Unable to say anything for a moment, he said, "let's go out and have a look."

"My husband is also a man who believes in the rise and fall of the world. He wants to go voluntarily. Those people are forcibly taken away. You just come here, and take advantage of the declining account to avoid the wind."

Sister Zhou said this with pure kindness.

Now, for fear of being heard, he quickly covered his mouth.

"In case something happens to him, how can we live?" he cried

Qing Ning takes out the handkerchief between sleeve to give her, "you are at ease, elder brother Zhou will be OK."

Mrs. Zhou took the handkerchief. For a moment, she didn't know what she meant. She just looked at them.

The rise and fall of the world and the contention for the throne have nothing to do with them.

It's just that the cruelty and hardship in the process often need ordinary people like them to bear.

If there is no strong general in a country, it must be weak.

The tragedy of them is that there was a god like Rong Wang.

But now, those wine bags are still alive.

In the hearts of all people, he had already become a ghost.

The two continued to walk on the street, and their mood was a little dull.

Qin or his eyes were a little deep.

Qing Ning is thinking that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.

There are obviously fewer pedestrians on the street than before.

The original bustling shops are also in charge of a lot. The rest are a little older and stay here for a living.

"If only Rong Wang were still here, now these people will know how to fight for power and gain for their own territory. Where else can people care how our common people live?"

The old man who sold the four treasures of the study sighed a long time.

The original life of idle, suddenly the streets even less than half of the people, where to say what business is booming.

"Without Rong Wang, those villains are still struggling. Let's pack up and avoid."

There were only a few people left in the street sighing.

"I don't know how long it will last for that young man."

Then there was another sigh.

If it wasn't for the fact that there were no candidates in Beiqin state, how could a prince's son who usually knew the wind, flowers, snow and moon go to the battlefield.

Who knows how long it will last, even if it lasts for a few days.

There are no soldiers and no generals. There is no way to compare the number of them.

What's more, the boy, even if he had some talent, could not become another Rong Wang after all.Today, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, there will be the day when the city will break.

At that time, there may be no more Beiqin.

And they will be reduced to a lower pariah than they are now, trampled and driven by powerful people, and fall into the incomparable darkness.

The child is not only distressed, but also clings to his mother's clothes to find "Dad."

Among the few passers-by, there is no one in prime of life.

Qing Ning thought that this place was the legendary place outside the world.

But the reality is extremely cruel to tell her that there is no place to avoid the national crisis.

"It's our honor to die for the king and fight for the king. We even want to escape. Now there are orders. Those who dare to disobey the recruitment orders will be killed without mercy."

With a barbed whip sweep in the desire to retreat on the man, with a blur of flesh and blood.

"Please forgive me, Mr. Guan. My wife has just given birth to her third child. A few of the little ones in my family are still waiting for me. They can't leave me!"

The man's face pale kneeling on the ground, fell to the ground.

Blood on the body, but did not seem to be aware of the general, toward the face of the recruitment tube kneel.

"In the face of national calamity, it's no use to keep people like you if you can't leave them at home."

The character of this place is not so much. It's a leisure.

But I didn't expect that all of them were far away from the target.

This move is also urgent. I want to set an example when I catch someone!

If you send one so soon, how can you spare it.

I asked people to hold down both sides, when there were relatively many people.

That's how it started.

After pulling a scurry son dare not squeak, on the battlefield to die.

It's better to be beaten to death by one's own people in front of one's own house.

"It's also pitiful. Carpenter Li's husband gave birth to a fat boy seven or eight days ago..."

"No, I haven't come out of confinement yet. I'm going to be forced away!"

She likes which white jade crisp still did not open the door, as if even took off the signboard to hide.

Qin or holding his hand a little tight.

Both of them tried very hard not to put their attention there.

After all, this kind of time, no matter which one they take the lead, they are very eye-catching.

Now, unlike in the last days, those who are rich and noble, for their own greater interests.

Take these people's lives for granted. This time, xiheng is attacking.

It is obvious that no one can stop the invasion of Beiqin state.

Most of the elite soldiers stayed in Yong'an City, and a small part of them were cronies cultivated from generation to generation.

Those on the front line are doomed to die.

These are obvious.

Resisting death is just for those powerful people in Yong'an City to live a few more days.

And those who lost their names can not get any protection of their rights and interests.

Even if they were alive and dead, there would be no such thing in the history books.

Their families, however, will suffer endlessly after losing their support.

Of course, few people do not understand such obvious differences.

"I'll ask you one last time, will you go or not?"

The fleshy recruiter asked in a vicious voice.

The strong man on the ground was almost killed and was about to speak.

It's just a little slower.

The soldier next to him took out his Sabre and cut it down at carpenter Li's neck.

That knife light suddenly appears, almost assassinated the eyes of Qing Ning.

The hand is about to move, but suddenly see, a little shadow gallop out.

Before the big knife could fall, the soldier had already fallen to the ground.

The crowd was in an uproar and quickly stepped back.

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