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Published at 20th of October 2021 08:55:49 AM


Chapter 476: 476

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Everyone was surprised, and for a moment they were all stunned.

Ye Zhiqiu was afraid that these people around him would suddenly change. He quickly flew over and stood by Xie Xuan's side.

She hasn't had time to speak.

Xie Yu has bent over and continues to grab soil from the ground and put it into other porridge buckets.

The boy was not slow, but he mixed all the rice porridge in the whole straw shed.

The man who was busy grabbing rice porridge just now saw this scene and immediately fried, "why sprinkle the soil into the porridge!"

"Isn't lord Xie confused?"

What's more, the old man with white hair wailed with a bowl: "what's this? It's not easy to have food! Why do you run away from such waste! It's going to break the sky!"

Sharp accusations mingled with the chilly wind and swirled in my ears.

Xie Xuan turned around and looked at the crowd without expression. He said coldly, "from now on, all disaster relief rice grains are mixed with sand. If you are really hungry, you will eat naturally. If you pick them up, you will be hungry. ”

The moyujun, who helped to make porridge, was stunned. Qi Qi turned to look at Ye Zhiqiu.

Someone came to her side and whispered, "general... What are you doing, Lord Xie? This rice grain is hard won. Well, it's necessary to mix soil into it. Isn't it a waste?"

Ye Zhiqiu raised his hand and gave him a punch. "Didn't lord Xie say that? People who are really hungry will naturally eat. Don't say it's mixed with soil, but it's poisonous. They still drink it."

People: "

Xie Yu looked at her and didn't speak for a moment.

The recent riots were also virtually resolved.

In the crowd, someone whispered, "let's eat rice porridge mixed with soil. They don't know what delicacies to hide."

After this sentence, everyone immediately talked.

Xie Yu had no expression on his face. He rolled up his sleeve and personally filled a bowl of rice porridge mixed with sand and soil from the bucket. Without saying a word, he put it to his lips and wanted to drink.

"Hey..." Ye Zhiqiu picked up his eyebrows and reached out to take the bowl of porridge in the boy's hand. After drinking it at one breath, he wiped his lips on his sleeve and said with a smile: "don't say it. It's easy to be full when you drink the porridge mixed with soil."

Xie Xuan looked at her with dim eyes.

"Don't I just grab you a bowl of porridge? Why are you looking at me like this? Well, well, I'll fill you another bowl. "

Ye Zhiqiu said, took a bowl again, put aside most of the sand when filling the porridge without trace, filled Xie Yu with a bowl of sand, a little less, and handed it to him.

Xie Yu didn't answer, and his eyes became more and more miscellaneous.

"What's the matter?" Ye Zhiqiu smiled. "Do you want me to feed you?"

A crowd in front of the hut looked at Ye Zhiqiu and the expressionless adult Xie.

Suddenly feel

I don't seem to understand it.

Both of them are just young and in their prime.

How can you refuse beauty thousands of miles.

I prefer to go with teenagers.

Xie Yu ignored her at all, directly took the atherosclerotic bowl, drank it at one breath, and buckled the empty bowl on the table, "eat whatever you want to live, and leave if you don't want to live!"

The boy said that, turned and left.

The people who had been arguing just now were crawling on the ground, "Lord Xie, stop your anger!"

There has always been a shortage of people.

When gnawing grass roots and bark, just think of having a mouth of hot porridge to drink.

With hot porridge, I'm afraid that if others drink more, I'll suffer.

He always wanted to be an official and live better than ordinary people. Unexpectedly, Xie Yu didn't blink when he drank this rice porridge mixed with sand.

Ye Zhiqiu stood in place and watched Xie Yu busy discussing with the people below how to save more people with the only rice.

She leaned against the hut and unconsciously raised her lips.

Heart:

Worthy of being the person I like.

……

Imperial capital.

Since the eldest princess disappeared, there was chaos inside and outside the city gate for several days.

Warm wine recuperates in the house and doesn't leave home. Even Xie's family doesn't go out very much.

For several days, the sun was not good.

If you drink too much warm wine and medicine, you are easy to get sleepy.

Only in her dream could she see the young man thinking for a moment.

This day.

Wen Jiu slept in a daze. He didn't know how. Suddenly he felt the deafening sound of horseshoes and fighting.

She stood outside the flaming tent and watched the doctors with medicine boxes coming in and out.

Perfect, with cold sweat all over his head, he kept asking them, "how's it going?"

"Is the general awake?"

Warm wine was dizzy and swollen. He went to perfection and asked, "what happened? Where's Xie Heng?"

Shiquan and Shimei seem not to see her at all. One raises his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and the other keeps looking into the tent, "why don't you wake up? The eldest childe is hurt so badly, how can I get it if the young lady knows!"

"Don't talk!" Shiquan said, "I just want the eldest childe to wake up quickly. The war is urgent. If he doesn't wake up, all the victories these days will be in vain!"

Wenjiu had no mind to listen to what they said and rushed directly into the tent.

The young man with smiling eyes and eyebrows is lying on the couch with a bloodless face. His heart, abdomen and arms are wrapped with thick white cloth.

Rao is so, the bright red blood still seeps out.

see the scene which is dreadful to one 's mind.

There was no one else in the tent at the moment, only Xie Heng was sleeping quietly.

The fire a few steps away made a slight sound.

Warm wine gently sat by the couch, raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat on the boy's forehead.

Low low call him, "Xie Heng."

He didn't respond at all.

Warm wine leaned over to his ear and called in a trembling voice: "thank you Dongfeng..."

Xie Heng is too quiet.

It is totally different from the young man who always has endless words and fresh and bright around her.

Wenjiu kept telling himself that it was in a dream.

Everything in the dream is false.

But even so, her heart still hurts uncontrollably.

"Xie Heng, wake up..."

She gently pushed Xie Heng's shoulder. Her hands were light and weak.

The person in front of me is not very real.

Wenjiu's eyes were sore. He endured it and said a lot with the boy.

Many

Even she didn't know what to say.

But Xie Heng didn't give her any response.

Warm wine, wet eyes, lost sense of propriety, bowed his head and kissed the young man's lips





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