Ye Siming said coldly: "No one can go out. People who are sick in the capital will be treated by others, so you don't need to worry."

The man collapsed: "That's my wife! She's just two months pregnant, why don't you make me worry? Don't you care about anyone?"

His attitude was too aggressive, and Yushi Zhang saw Ye Siming's face was extremely cold.

I'm really afraid that Yong Yehou will cut off the man's head as soon as he raises his hand.

However, Ye Siming just quietly looked at the man with a pair of dark eyes that seemed to cover the black mist.

He said lightly, "I came here because the people I care about are not sad."

Both the man and Zhang Yushi were stunned.

Ye Siming continued: "I even left in a hurry, I didn't have time to say goodbye to her.

I don't know if she is scared now. The only thing I know for sure is that she doesn't want to see so many people get sick and die.

I'm trying to get something done for her. The brief separation is to stand by her side for a longer time. "

The man fell silent.

Ye Siming's eyes drooped slightly, looking at this person.

"You worry about your wife, but you look at the people here and think about the people in the city, who doesn't have a family? Who doesn't worry about each other?

By staying, you are responsible for yourself and for her. If you are not sick, then you go to help other people. If you are sick, Lang Zhong will cure you. "

Afterwards, he turned around and looked at the villagers who surrounded him at some unknown time.

Their eyes were full of panic and helplessness.

But at this moment, they gradually looked at the young man in front of him with confidence.

Ye Siming raised his head and said loudly, "I promise you, the disease will disappear before the first snow arrives. You, you will definitely be able to reunite with those you miss."

People couldn't take it any longer and started to cry.

Next, the soldiers moved more smoothly.

The villagers are very cooperative.

Everyone honestly registers their illness.

Ye Siming stood under an old tree and looked at all this with his arms folded, like a lonely king.

Zhang Yushi walked beside him and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Master Hou, what you said just now really makes me admire."

He had always thought that Marquis Yongye was the kind of unreasonable person who killed innocent people.

But I didn't expect that there would be such a reasonable side.

Ye Siming didn't care when he heard his praise.

He just sneered a few times: "No way, who asked me to promise her."

Against nature, love her.

She also loves the world she cares about.

Otherwise, for Ye Siming, it would of course be easier to kill such a noisy mortal.

Zhang Yushi was a little curious: "For him? Which of him? General Bai?"

Ye Siming gave him a cold look.

Then he got on his horse: "You watch here, I will take a group of soldiers to the next village, let's speed up.

When things are over here, you can leave the guards behind, and then come and make peace with me. "

After all, he took the horse's belly and walked away along the trail.

The order in Ning'an Village was finally better under Gu Nuo'er's command.

Sick people live alone in a large yard, every two people in a room.

But Rao is so, the yard is still not enough to live in.

The wealthier people in the village are willing to give up their big houses to the sick people.

Finally, Kongjue made a rough calculation.

In Ning'an Village, there are 124 people still alive.

There are exactly one hundred people who are infected with the epidemic.

When Gu Nuo'er heard these numbers, no matter how bright her eyes were, she couldn't help but dim a little.