This host can handle it, let her be the villain, she is the real deal

Chapter 301 Spring Breeze Proud of Horseshoe Disease, Seeing Chang’an Flowers in a Day (13)

The prince took a step forward, "Sir, don't be too arrogant, do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Fu An stepped forward to stop Shen Yue, but was stopped, Shen Yue simply raised her head to meet his gaze, and smiled, she did have a kind of unchanging beauty, her face was snow-white, her lips were bright red, The exposed flesh is as white as Sai Xue.

The young man rolled his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

In the light and shadow under the fallen leaves, the prince saw Shen Yue's unusually bright lips, maintaining that arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile. In a moment of panic, he took a step back and dodged his eyes.

"you……"

The prince's face turned red, and he pointed at Shen Yue with trembling hands, as if she had done something outrageous.

Seeing the prince pointing at her for a long time, Shen Yue couldn't utter a word, she couldn't help feeling funny, but there was a sneering smile on her face, she glanced at her contemptuously, turned around and left with Shi Shiran, leaving the prince alone to jump in anger .

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There are many lakes in Xuzhou. The surface of the lake is shimmering and covered with countless lights, like a bright starry sky. There are green weeping willows on the side, and the scenery is pleasant.

But the streets were empty, with people who were either begging or wearing face masks in a hurry.

There is a porridge shop every ten meters, all dressed in rags, staring eagerly, the line is quite long, the sun is very strong, and the temperature is scorching hot.

Shen Yue came out to monitor. She was dressed in black and looked out of place, but the common people were all focused on cooking porridge, so not many people would pay attention to this side.

After walking for a long time, Shen Yue finally stopped by the lake, looking into the distance, her dark and moist eyes were flat and unwavering.

If this plague is not resolved, more and more people will die. At that time, there will not be enough people in this city to die, and it may even spread outside.

In the evening, several people gathered to discuss.

During the dispute, Shen Yue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I have a plan."

Everyone looked over. The fourth prince was not sitting straight, leaning his back slightly, and took a sip of tea. The weak tea made her eyes unblinking. Her lips were already bright red. After the tea was soaked, it became even more obvious. When the eyelids were raised, the black pupils reflected the firelight.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Shen Yue said casually, "All those infected with the plague will be dragged out and burned."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, looked at each other in blank dismay, and whispered to each other.

After all, there were a lot of people infected with the plague this time. If they were all dragged out and burned, it would be too cruel, and there was no way to explain to the people of Xuzhou.

But if the plague is not under control and more and more people are infected, things will only become more difficult, and the losses will become more and more serious.

Shen Yue walked outside all day, and the hem of her clothes was inevitably stained with mud. The warm yellow light shone brightly on her body, adding a touch of gentleness to her indifferent face, but this was just an illusion after all.

The color of her eyes was unfathomable, and her slender, jade-white fingertips gently touched the tear mole under her eyelids, her posture was lazy, "This is also a bad strategy, only in this way can we stop the spread of the plague and stabilize the situation and people's hearts. "

For a while, no one dared to refute, but they couldn't agree with it. This method was too violent and cruel. They were all human lives. How could they watch them burn to death?

And the expression of the fourth prince who was sitting in the high position did not change at all, so cold-blooded, it was even more frightening.

Shen Yue's eyes swept over them one by one, and just about to speak, she was suddenly interrupted by a clear voice.

"The minister does not agree."

The atmosphere was slightly condensed, everyone's eyes were attracted, and Shen Yue also looked over.

The man's brows and eyes are gentle, perhaps due to the fatigue of the past few days, his eyes are black and blue, his eyes are as calm as a pool of deep springs, "In this Xuzhou, hundreds of thousands of people have been infected with the plague. The difference? Your Highness, it’s all human life, how can you just burn it if you say it?"

These words also expressed the aspirations of everyone, and the rest of the people also echoed.

But for Shen Yue, as long as death is valuable, then it is necessary.

The person sitting tall had sharp eyes and pursed his upper lip with aloofness and indifference, "Then tell me, is there any better way?"

Cheng Qiangong got up and knelt on the ground. He was born with a bright and beautiful face, even if he was kneeling, the background was straight, as if he would rather bend than bend.

Kneeling so respectfully, but Cheng Qiangong's eyes did not have any warmth, he was simmering with fire, and lowered his head to cover the cold expression on his face.

"I'm still exploring, and there are already some signs. Please give me some more time, Your Highness."

After a long time, a light word came from above.

"What guarantee do you take?"

Cheng Qiangong's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately suppressed his emotions, "Take Chen's life."

With a sneer, Cheng Qiangong thought that the fourth prince would be in trouble, and didn't want the other party to get up directly. Cheng Qiangong lowered his head, and only felt a faint scent blowing past him, which quickly disappeared.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel the anger of the fourth prince, which was aimed at him.

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As a guarantee with his life, Cheng Qiangong even mixed with the imperial physician to develop medicines every day and night, and even stayed up all night, simply because he didn't take his life as his life.

Fortunately, the body is tough, otherwise he would have fainted.

In the daytime, he had to take care of the refugees himself. In the eyes of those refugees, Cheng Qiangong was like a living Bodhisattva.

Cheng Qiangong has a gentle and friendly personality, without any pretensions of a high-ranking official, and looks approachable, which will naturally make some people feel wrong.

"Master Cheng, take a break, you have been busy for a long time."

A woman with a beautiful face came to Cheng Qiangong, her beautiful eyes looked forward, and she was gentle and soft.

Chen Qiangong raised his head. He had not rested for several days. At this moment, his eyes were a little dizzy. After sitting down for a while, the woman had already come to his side.

"Master Cheng, are you okay?" The woman's voice was full of worry.

Cheng Qiangong distanced himself calmly, his eyes were clear, and he showed a slight smile, "It's all right, thank you Miss Yun for your concern."

Yun Ran shyly grabbed the handkerchief in her hand, pointed to a food box, "My father asked me to bring these here, and they are all famous pastries in Xuzhou."

Yunran is the youngest daughter of the city lord, and also the most favored, Cheng Qiangong also has to give some kindness, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Mr. Cheng, you can try it quickly, this wishful cake is delicious." Yun Ran opened the food box, brought out a small plate of pastries, and placed it in front of Cheng Qiangong.

There were a few sheets of rice paper on the desk, but Yunran didn't pay attention, and placed the cakes on the rice paper one by one, looking at Cheng Qiangong expectantly and shyly.

(End of this chapter)