Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

The days passed quickly. During this month, Tang Yan's life was still ordinary. She went to the cosmetics store every week to teach spring, summer, autumn and winter a new makeup method.

Nowadays, inviting four spring, summer, autumn and winter makeup artists from Furong Cosmetics Store to come to your home for makeup is the latest trendy activity among many ladies from well-known families in Wangcheng. Sometimes, they have to go to the store's duty manager to make an appointment a month in advance.

The cost for four people to come to your home for makeup is very expensive. Not only does it have to charge service fees, round-trip travel expenses, etc., but it is unbearable because there are beautiful and wealthy ladies who are willing to pay just to be the center of attention at the banquet.

In addition to serving wealthy people, the four of them have not forgotten the business of the store, either putting on the sweetest date makeup for a girl who is dating her sweetheart for the first time, or putting on professional makeup for a girl who has just left school and is going for an interview.

Tang Yan usually helps Tang's mother with some large and small affairs of the company. When she is free, she will ask Xiao Ke to turn on the real-time broadcast to take a look at Qi Hanxiao who is fighting far away in the east city.

Qi Hanxiao was still wearing the same military uniform, black leather gloves on his hands, and a thick black mink fur cloak. The cold wind in November blew against his handsome face, adding an extra layer of charm to his handsome face. A chilling air.

The battlefield is ruthless, guns and cannons have no eyes, and at any time, countless fresh young lives are shedding their last drop of blood for the peace of their home and country.

During this period, the daily contents of the newspapers were about the battle between Wangcheng and Dongcheng. Countless literati also used their pens and words to sharply criticize the cruelty of the war. Everyone hated the war extremely. The war had brought great harm to countless families. Families are broken up, people with white hair give away people with black hair.

On this day, an urgent telegram broke the apparent calm.

The Qi army was ambushed by the Yan army and was besieged with no way out of Luli Town. The situation was difficult, and there was also a strange disease in the army. The patient was coughing and had vomiting and diarrhea. The three military doctors who accompanied the army did not find it out after three days of investigation. Qi Hanxiao was so angry that he shot and killed a fake doctor who prescribed the wrong medicine and caused the patient's death on the spot.

When Marshal Qi saw the news, he was furious. This bitch Yan Guangyang was just like his father. He couldn't be beaten head-on, so he would just do these unseemly things like a dark mouse. He was ready to do it on the spot. Lead troops to the north city to rush for reinforcements.

Because of this news, Qi's mother, who was also a little pale after hearing this, quickly grabbed Marshal Qi and hurriedly persuaded him to calm down and not be so impulsive. He should plan carefully. After all, what Qi Hanxiao needs now is not only the rescue of reinforcements, but also We need a doctor who can solve this strange disease.

Tang Yan frowned and confirmed that Qi Hanxiao had not contracted the strange disease, but more than half of the Qi army was already sick. If no solution was found, the entire Qi army would be finished, and Yan Jun would rush straight to Luli Town. , and took advantage of the situation to occupy several small towns on the edge of Wangcheng.

"Mom and dad, I'll go. I'll take the doctor to Lurie Town."

Marshal Qi's eyes narrowed and he shook his head: "You go? No."

Qi's mother was startled: "Granny."

It was a strange disease that even doctors couldn't find the cause of. If something happened to her, how would they explain it to Qi Hanxiao!

"Dad, you are the commander-in-chief of the city. If you go, who can come and take charge of Wangcheng? There have been changes in Guangcheng recently. If they learn that dad is not here, what will Wangcheng do? What will the people of Wangcheng do?" Tang Yan looked at Marshal Qi: "Dad, the disease will only get worse and worse if it is delayed. The longer it is delayed, the more difficult it may be to cure it. Please let me bring the doctor."

Marshal Qi moved his lips but remained silent for a long time.

After a long time, Marshal Qi asked his adjutant to come to the Marshal's house.

"Protect the young lady."

"Yes."

After Tang Yu got the agreement, she didn't waste any time. She contacted the new drug research and development doctor of the pharmaceutical factory and packed all the new drugs in stock in the factory. Then she went back to Tang's house to talk to Tang's mother about the matter.

"Grandma, you have to be careful and make sure you come back safely." Mother Tang pinched the handkerchief and her eyes turned red.

Tang Nu hugged Tang's mother and comforted her softly: "Mom, you believe me, I will definitely solve the strange disease and come back safely, and I will also bring Ah Xiao back."

Tang Mu finally brought a small box with detailed painting methods for each makeup to Tang's mother: "Mom, help me bring this to Xu Qing, and tell him to give it to Chun Xia Qiu Dong every half month. They just need to practice according to the steps above.”

"Okay, don't worry." Mother Tang wiped her tears and took the box.

It was getting dark the next day, and there was light snowfall in Wangcheng, so Tang Yan set off with the people sent by Marshal Qi.

After traveling for five or six days, they speeded up their journey and finally arrived at Luli Town in the afternoon. After dressing up in disguise, they were able to sneak into the city with a group of refugees. There was continuous sound of gunfire and the unpleasant smell of blood in the air. The smell is disgusting, there are countless collapsed houses in the city, and pedestrians on the roadside are frozen to death...

Here, the peaceful Wangcheng is like two worlds, one is heaven and the other is hell.

Perhaps, this is the most true portrayal of this turbulent era.

"Adjutant Zhang, have you found out about the young marshal's camp?"

"Well, young madam, come with me."

In order not to reveal their identities, Tang Yan and his group were monitored by Yan Jun's spies who were hiding in the dark. They hunched their backs and pretended to beg with the people they met along the way with broken bowls when they arrived at the military camp where Qi Jun was stationed.