With Feng Mo Chen's insistence, everyone returned to the Luo City. Although Liu Su disagreed with her decision, he had the mission of protecting her. Furthermore, he had the heart and mind of a doctor, so he would go wherever she went.

In order to prevent the plague from spreading to his family, he had even specially brewed some anti-virus medicine and ordered the guards to take it. Then, he would put on a protective mask and the degree of infection would be greatly reduced.

In the middle of the night it began to rain.

The city gates were shut tight, and no one responded when the gates were opened. The silence and the sound of the falling rain made the entire city seem deathly still, as if it were filled with a dark haze.

"Your Highness, the city gates are tightly shut. We cannot enter at all. Perhaps we are afraid that the plague will spread and seal the entire city."

Xiao Gui shouted at the city gate for a long time, but no one responded, so he reported to the Feng Mochen.

Hearing that, the Feng Mochen frowned and thought deeply for a moment, then opened the curtain to look up at the city gate tower, there was not even a guard there, it seemed like the situation in the city was very tricky, she was extremely worried.

"Find two skilled men to work together. We'll climb over the wall and wait for the rest." After giving her orders, she jumped down from the carriage.

Gui held up her umbrella and walked down the stairs to stand on the cold and damp ground. He slowly walked to the city gate with Ye Licha silently following behind her.

Liu Su carried the medicine box and walked beside him. The two of them looked at each other, one tall and the other short.

Their gazes met.

One was deep and mysterious.

One was cold and serene.

But with just one glance, the two of them turned their heads and stood beside Feng Mochen, one on each side.

"Lin Jie, Zhao Biao, Lu Yang, Qin Yu and the other three are from the Iron Gate, and have high martial skills. They were arranged by me to assist Your Highness on the city wall."

Xiao Gui arranged for the four people to stand side by side in front of Feng Mochen. The four people were strong, their faces were solemn and their spirits were high.

"Subordinate Lin Jie, Zhao Biao, Lu Yang and Qin Yu greet Fourth Prince." The four of them cupped their hands and saluted her in unison.

It seems that the father still doted on her and secretly arranged for people from the Iron Gate to come protect her.

With them, it was like adding wings to a tiger.

"Don't be shy outside." The Feng Mochen glanced at them, her expression was stern, and ordered in a deep voice: "Enter the city!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

The four of them complied. Lin Jie took a step forward, "Sorry for offending you." Saying so, he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and jumped up to the top of the city gate tower in a flash.

After landing on the ground, Feng Mochen straightened her clothes.

The city wall was so high, yet he could climb it with a single jump? It seemed that Qing Gong did exist in the ancient times.

When she had time, she wanted to learn.

Immediately after, Gui, Liu Su, and Ye Licha also went up to the city gate tower.

The tower was empty, like a dead city, not even a guard. In the dead of night, Feng Mochen did not want to blame the Mayor, she only wanted to understand the situation in the city.

After descending from the city walls, they walked on the streets of the city. Every household was closed, and every door had a spell hanging on them, unknowingly adding a sinister air to the darkness.

"What the hell is going on? Why are these incantations affixed to every house? "Where is she?" Feng Mochen walked out from under the umbrella and directly walked in front of one of the doors.

He held it in his hand and examined it for a long time. It was just an ordinary talisman.

"Could he have been moved somewhere by the mayor?" Liu Su looked around for a long time. Even with his sharp senses, he did not find any Qi.

Squeak...

Suddenly, the door was pushed open. It was Ye Licha who pushed open the door.

The next moment, the dark room was lit up. The furnishings in the narrow room were all intact.

The few of them also entered the room and looked around, but were unable to find anything suspicious.

Liu Su went to the kitchen and took a look. The medicine pot was clean, so he walked out doubtfully, "There's a plague in the city, but there's not even a piece of medicinal dregs in the rooms. Could it be that all these people are infected with the plague? Or were they taken somewhere? "

"It's possible." The Feng Mochen also agreed with Liu Su's guess. He then sat down on a chair beside the table, frowning.

After all, there were hundreds of people in the city, so they couldn't all have died from the plague, right?

"Who are you people?"