Ouyang Heyue is also at a loss in the face of such a situation, she is not Dayu, and she really doesn't know how to control the water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But when she saw so many ordinary people enduring the flood, her heart was like a knife, and what worried her even more was that she didn't have time to do anything, so she returned to modern times, and when she woke up again, maybe this generation was gone.

If that happens, she'll be guilty for the rest of her life.

Huan Yan still has a lot of opinions about her, and at this time, he still blames Ouyang Heyue for everything, and he can't even listen to his mother's words.

It really happened to rain overnight, and the flood water had just subsided a little, and it began to rain again.

The food that the palace maid had just brought in, he didn't move at all, he clenched his fists and punched the table hard, "Withdraw." ”

"Yes!"

The little palace maid was resigned, and hurriedly withdrew the meal in fright.

The imperial concubine happened to come in from outside, and when she saw this scene, a trace of distress and worry flashed in her eyes.

Listening to the palace maids report to her, Huan Yan hadn't eaten much for three days, especially after the god they greeted woke up, his whole person seemed to be more irritable.

"Yan'er, why are you so hard, you still have to eat when you should eat. This flood does not recede in a day or two, things must be resolved slowly, and there will always be a way to solve it. ”

The imperial concubine is not in good health, and she hasn't eaten much recently, so she is always concerned about the safety of her clansmen.

They have a history of hundreds of years, and thanks to the favor of God, they have been living a carefree life and living a carefree life.

Since someone resold the ice coffin in the black market and was discovered, the ice coffin was enshrined in the local earthen temple.

They still lived a peaceful life, but one day a woman with a mask came and insisted on snatching the ice coffin.

They already regard the ice coffin as their patron saint, not to mention that the people inside have not rotted for a hundred years, their faces have not changed, they are like immortals in the sky, and they all respect them very much.

Someone wants to rob their god, and they won't agree to it even if they risk their lives.

I've been grabbing it over and over again, asking for it, and I've been blocking it.

Knowing that recently, the other party actually used witchcraft to launch a flood to flood their territory, trying to sweep away the ice coffin, and the Baichi people desperately saved the ice coffin, but they lost their homes because of it.

Huan Yan was the youngest king of the Baichi tribe, and they called him emperor.

"I really don't know what everyone is doing to protect that woman, she is not a god at all, nor is she a god who protects our people, but let us suffer such a loss. ”

Huan Yan's resentment towards Ouyang Heyue is not shallow, when he has been guarding her for many days and really looking forward to her "manifestation", he has a deep grudge against her.

"Son, you can't say that. There must be a reason for what God has arranged. If we hadn't been holding on to her in the first place, we wouldn't have caused such a disaster. Perhaps, she really doesn't belong with us. Perhaps, we let it go at the beginning, and it was right. ”

The imperial concubine doesn't know how to comfort her son, she is just a kind woman, she has no quarrel with the world all her life, and she treats anyone with a kind heart.

After saying this, she also regretted it, and she didn't blame their clansmen, this ice coffin had been in their clan for hundreds of years, and it couldn't be said that there was no emotion, logically speaking, it already belonged to their clan.

"Then I will send someone to drive her away, as long as the mage is willing to recede the floodwaters. ”

After Huan Yan finished speaking, there was a look in his eyes that was not easy to detect, but this was captured by the imperial concubine, her son, she knew better than anyone else.

As long as he makes his people suffer, he will definitely make the other party pay, this is his loyalty to his people.

"Child, you must not hurt Miss Ouyang, she is also innocent. One person doesn't know why, maybe he was trapped in an ice coffin for a hundred years by that mage. Even if she counts her, she is also a poor person, and this catastrophe of our people has nothing to do with her. ”

The imperial concubine was worried that he would hurt Ouyang Heyue, and in fact, Huan Yan did think so.

Because of her, he lost so many of his clansmen, and he also lost his land at this time, if he didn't let Ouyang Heyue pay a certain price, how could he swallow that breath.

"You don't have to worry about the queen mother, I have my own measure. ”

Huan Yan said indifferently.

"No, you can't hurt her, don't you hear. You can't hurt Miss Ouyang. ”

The imperial concubine was a little excited, she knew her son's temperament, he said that he would do it, and it was difficult to change his mind.

"King, there is a letter from outside. See for yourself. ”

At this moment, a guard hurriedly broke in from outside, and he hurriedly delivered a letter.

"What about the messenger?"

Huan Yan's face changed with some surprise, "How did he get here?" ”

"The man was outside, he came by boat. ”

The guard stood in the doorway.

"Yan'er, Yan'er, hurry up and take a look. Who sent it, and what did the letter say?"

The imperial concubine was more anxious than anyone else, and she fervently hoped at this time that the letter would solve the problem instead of stirring up trouble. I hope that a letter can calm down her Yan'er and save Ouyang Heyue's life.

Huan Yan opened the letter, and after reading it, he asked urgently, "Where is the messenger who delivered the letter?"

"Just waiting outside. ”

"Bring him in. ”

Huan Yan's face was not good-looking, but it seemed that this time was different from the anger just now, and he turned around and sat on the chair in the main hall, extremely majestic.

The imperial concubine didn't know what was written in the letter, but she could guess that the stakes were high, and in order to prevent her son from making a bad decision, she decided to stay and see.

The messenger was soon brought in, not very old, he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he looked very confident with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

When he saw Huan Yan, he respectfully saluted Huan Yan, "I've seen the noble king." ”

The original qi of Huan Yan, after seeing his humble attitude, gradually subsided a lot, and his face softened a lot.

"Tell me how you all plan to help us deal with the flood. ”

Huan Yan looked at the messenger, at this time he was as proud as an eagle flying in the sky, fearless, fighting the self-confidence of the long sky.

As if it was not them who needed help, but the messengers.

The messenger looked up, and a pair of bright eyes did not stare directly at the rejuvenating eyes, but at his tall nose.

"As long as the king promises to return the ice coffin to us, and of course the people in the ice coffin. We will ensure that the flood waters reced, and that we will help your people rebuild their homes. ”

As the messenger spoke, he stood straight, no longer humble, but more like waiting for an answer.

After hearing this, the imperial concubine glanced at her son uneasily, she already knew her son's decision just now, but she didn't know what Ouyang Heyue's fate would be next.

: Thank you Boss for your broadband, Xiaomei, who doesn't drink well, and I'm drunk with a glass of beer. Now confused, give everyone code words. (To be continued.) )