"How's the situation?" After too much delay along the way, Xiahou Yichen asked impatiently as soon as he arrived in Xiang'an.

"The refugees have stabilized for the time being, food and shelter are not a problem, the plague is also well controlled, a quarantine area has been set aside for treatment, and the number of people who are sick these days has gradually decreased. Nanzawa truthfully reported the current situation.

Xiahou Yichen nodded and calmed down for a while.

Seeing his tired expression, Nan Zeti said: "The subordinates have prepared the room and food, and the prince has traveled for a long time, so it is better to go and rest and settle down first." ”

"It's fine. Xiahou Yichen got up to leave, walked to the door and suddenly thought of Lin Xiaoyou, he didn't see her when he came here, and he didn't know how she was, so a trace of worry rose in his heart, so he turned around and asked, "Where is she?"

"The princess followed the underworld to Yanli, and with the underworld, she will protect her wholeheartedly. Although he didn't say his name, Nanzawa quickly understood who he was asking. He replied calmly on the surface, but he was surprised in his heart, he had never seen his master take the initiative to care about a woman.

"Hmm. Xiahou Yichen smiled lightly and went out. From the acquaintance to the present, these days of getting along, he knows that she is not as weak and afraid as ordinary women, nor is she honest and calm like ordinary women, as long as it is a recognized thing, she will never give up until she reaches her goal, and the stubbornness revealed in her bones is really not to be underestimated.

Among the four people, Nan Ze and Lin Xiaoyu had the shortest time together, seeing Xiahou Yichen's somewhat excited and knowing expression, he could no longer hide the surprise in his heart, his eyes widened and he turned to look at Dong Fan with an incredible face, and asked him for confirmation with his eyes, is that really the master who they don't like women?

Dong Fan understood his question, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and reminded, "Miling Mountain." ”

"Miling Mountain, could it be said" Nan Ze was stunned for a while, thinking back to the scene at that time, and with a flash of inspiration, he seemed to understand. At that time, the situation was urgent, and he did not pay close attention to the people in the house, and he did not even recognize her when he met her before.

Knowing that he had understood, Dongfan didn't say anything, and strode towards Xiahou Yichen.

"Please, don't rob my child, he's not dead, save him, save him. In the quarantine area, a heart-rending cry broke through the silence. A woman knelt on the ground with a seven or eight-year-old child in her arms and a mantle, weeping bitterly.

"He's dead. Beiming took people masked around and said coldly. Although the plague has been temporarily controlled, it cannot be completely cured. In order to prevent future troubles, all those who died of the disease must gather in one place and extinguish it with fire to prevent the plague from spreading again.

"No," the woman shook her head and roared, then looked down at the childish little face in her arms, shook and patted it gently, and said with a loving face, "My Can'er is just asleep, he is asleep." ”

Beiming, who is accustomed to seeing life and death, is not moved by this scene of life and death, and he understands that if he is left alone because of a moment of soft-heartedness, he will definitely bury disasters, and disasters will be endless. After making a look, three people immediately went up, two of them pulled the woman, and one snatched the child.

"Child, my Chan'er, don't rob my child, he's not dead, he's not dead. The woman cried and cried, her hands getting harder, and she clung to the child and refused to let go. After some struggle, the three of them didn't snatch the child together, and they were afraid of hurting the woman, so they had to let go and look at Beiming in embarrassment.

The three of them couldn't snatch a woman, and the face under the Beiming face towel could be imagined how cold it was. I was about to go up and do it myself, when suddenly a familiar voice sounded: "What happened?"

Everyone turned their heads to look, and Lin Xiaoyu, who was dressed as a man, was standing outside the crowd in blue clothes. Seeing her coming, the crowd surged, and they all split into two and took the initiative to retreat to both sides to make way for them. During this period of time, Lin Xiaoyou worked hard for the refugees, giving porridge and medicine, encouraging the refugees, and getting along with everyone with enthusiasm and thoughtfulness, which has long won the hearts of the people. Everyone doesn't know her identity, but they are full of praise and respect for her.

"This is a quarantine area, and I'm afraid Childe has gone to the wrong place. Beiming didn't know that she had eaten the Spirit Blood Fruit, and at this moment, seeing her swaggering over without hiding her face, she was unhappy and worried, and immediately reminded her coldly.

Lin Xiaoyou smiled embarrassedly, turned his eyes to look at the wolf bèi unbearable woman on the ground, couldn't bear it, squatted down and reached out to comfort her. Unexpectedly, the woman was frightened, thinking that someone was coming to snatch her child, like a wild beast out of control, and before Lin Xiaoyou could speak, she grabbed a stone and threw it at her.

"Wang, be careful. Bei Mingkou almost revealed his identity, and immediately changed his words after realizing that something was wrong, and at the same time picked up a black bead and bulleted it out, silently hitting the woman's wrist, the hand held in the air drooped weakly, the stone slipped down, and the sudden crisis was simply resolved.

Lin Xiaoyou sighed, if it weren't for Beiming's fast hands, it would be difficult to get so close, but a mother who has lost her child, of course she won't care, she raised her vigilance and asked carefully: "Madam, are you okay?"

"Please, don't rob my child, I have nothing left, only Can'er, how can I live without him. "The woman's heart aches for the loss of a child, and she does not want to face the reality that she has lost her child. Lying on the ground and crying bitterly, the tragic situation of heartbreak made everyone present unbearable and sympathetic.

"Madam, Can'er must be a good boy, so if he has a spirit in heaven, he definitely doesn't want you to be sad for him. Lin Xiaoyou said softly.

The woman nodded and cried: "My Can'er has always been very sensible, his father was killed in an accident a few years ago, and only our mother and mother are left to depend on each other, and now I am losing Can'er, how can I live alone, how can you understand this pain." ”

Lin Xiaoyou's eyes were slightly red, the pain of losing her loved ones, how she didn't understand, when she was also a person loved by her mother. For her, my mother did everything she could, at the cost of her life, to save her life. My only wish is to hope that she can be safe, healthy, happy and happy. At this moment, she suddenly understood her mother's mood at the beginning, at any time, in anything, no matter how bitter she was, how wronged she was, a mother's heart just wanted to protect her child. Thinking of this, my heart suddenly brightened, and the depression of many days was unexpectedly opened. Since she has lost it, why should she indulge in pain and live up to her mother's dedication and expectations for her, no matter whether she can return to the previous Lin Xiaoyou, she should go on happily and face it bravely.

"The deceased is gone, and you are so painful that you don't want to let go, and you can't save the lives of the deceased. ”

"No, my child is not dead, Can'er, wake up, don't leave your mother, how can you live without your mother. The woman cried out with her child in her arms.

Seeing that the woman didn't listen to her persuasion, Lin Xiaoyou stood up and said unusually sharply: "Okay, since you want to die, we will fulfill you." A person who does not understand the wishes of the deceased and the feelings of the living, living will only harm others and himself, and it is indeed better to die at all. lest the plague spread and afflict more people's families, and cause them to suffer the same pain as you. ”

A word made the people around him gasp, the person who was still softly comforting just now, forced people to die in the next second, which is still the Lin Gongzi they knew, even Beiming was shocked by Lin Xiaoyu's sudden attitude, and looked at her with puzzled eyes.

The woman was frightened by Lin Xiaoyou, she didn't expect her to agree to die by herself, her crying suddenly stopped, and when she raised her eyes, her rigorous and serious appearance did not seem to be fake, and she was panicked for no reason.

Sometimes there is no choice and retreat to know what to do, seeing that the woman stopped crying, Lin Xiaoyou said softly: "Looking at Yanli, there are too many people who have endured the torture of the plague and the pain of losing their loved ones, the dead are gone, and we who are alive should unite to get through this ordeal together." If we can't give up because of the temporary family affection, then the plague that we have managed to control will flow again and be out of control. At that time, not only Madame, you and us, but also more people will be ruined, and I don't think this kind of result is what Madame you want to see. ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, although she was just an ordinary village woman, but she was also a sensible person, who distinguished right from wrong, which is more important, you can know it when you think about it. I suffered the pain of losing my son, how could I affect others, I was silent for a long time, and said persistently: "It's okay if you want me to hand it over, but I want to personally send Can'er over and accompany him on the last journey, so as not to waste our mother and son." ”

The matter was successfully resolved, and everyone's hanging hearts finally landed. Lin Xiaoyou turned around in an appreciative gaze and smiled at Bei Mingwan, "It's okay." ”

Beiming looked back at her coldly, "This is not the place for you to stay, the master has already rushed over from Xiang'an, son, please go back, we will deal with the rest of the things." After saying that, let the child take up and leave alone.

Lin Xiaoyou didn't mind Beiming's overly cold attitude, because he was a person who was not good at words, and such people often proved their hearts with actions. As for the arrogant and arrogant prince, of course she won't take it to heart, she will come when she comes, what's the big deal, do you want everyone to greet him. Remembering his self-righteous appearance before, he didn't get angry, so it was rare to care about him! He stood in place and watched them leave, and then checked everywhere before going back.