Chapter 678: Danger Lifted

Although I was a little relieved, my nerves were still highly tense, and my heart was beating faster. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info She knew that her body didn't allow too much tension, but she couldn't control it. I had to sit in a chair and keep counting with my eyes closed. It's a pity that I can't be quiet. When I was nervous, I wanted to get up, and my stomach hurt together. She was worried that it would affect the baby in her belly. ruthless, took out the wind that Li Xunqing gave her, said to Lan Yan Ziyan, put it on her nose and smelled it.

Instead of suffering like this, it is better to simply sleep. Anyway, there is a Flying Spinning Blue Yan Ziyan, there should be no danger.

She knew that it would not be good for her health, and of course the child was more than four months old and would not be affected too much.

Li Xunqing's medicine was really powerful, and after just a while, she was already asleep.

Lan Yan Ziyan has been following Liu Wuying, knowing that Li Xunqing's evil medicine is invincible in the world, and seeing the wind is his unique secret recipe, there will be no danger, but he will sleep. didn't stop her, seeing that she was asleep, he helped lay her flat on the bed and covered her with the quilt. Stand aside.

It's a special day and I can't leave.

Yan Tianyan was quiet, and the ten women outside had already returned to the house, all of them were four people in a room, and now they were all crowded into the largest room because they were afraid.

The smell of blood outside has not yet dissipated, and you can imagine the tragic situation of countless corpses lying in pools of blood frozen into ice corpses. The women didn't dare to go out, so Shiyun Baozhu stubbornly went to plug the door a little tighter, and used two thick sticks to push it up.

Only then did he seem to be relieved, and hurriedly returned to the house, staring at Yan Yanyan's room through the window.

Seeing the wind is a very medicinal drug, and ordinary people can sleep for most of the day as long as they smell it. But it needs to be in the wind. Although there was no wind in the room, Yan Qianyan put it directly on his nose and inhaled.

I slept very deeply, and it was already night when I woke up.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lan Yan Ziyan still standing upright at the head of the bed, and hurriedly asked, "What's the situation outside?" Is there any news of my brother and my husband? ”

Lan Yan hurriedly said: "Just now, the government has sent someone to sound the gong to inform me. The traitors have been exterminated. It's just that the emperor died and the new emperor ascended the throne. I don't know whether to be happy or sad. ”

The emperor is dead! It's really unfortunate, but didn't this emperor just die, why did the new emperor ascend the throne? Don't be in such a hurry?

But as long as the traitor is eliminated and safe.

She sat up at once, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and hurriedly said, "Since the traitors have destroyed us, let's go back." I'm going to say goodbye to Shiyun Baozhu. ”

Although they have only been here for two days, these two female officials are really good. Good for her, good for these poor homeless women. The silver she gave yesterday, Shiyun gave some jewels, and she planned to make new clothes for everyone and add some daily necessities. Repair the house, improve the life, and plan to give fifteen a dowry. This made Yan Qianyan very moved. In ancient times, science and technology were backward, medicine was not developed, and there was no family planning, people were sick, the mortality rate was high, and there were many abandoned children, especially female babies. There is such an institution, which is equivalent to a women's welfare home. I heard that there are a lot of people living in it, and there are fifty or sixty of them on the register, and they will come back one after another today and tomorrow.

With such an institution, at least those women who have been abandoned, whose families have been ruined and displaced, can have a place to stay temporarily. Moreover, this is a serious institution of the government, and there are no illegal transactions.

This institution will continue to grow in the future, and Mu Fu has a lot of money, and she is fully capable of funding this settlement to become a friend of women for women who need help.

But he was a little anxious, he got up violently, and he was dizzy and almost fell.

Ziyan, who was on the side of the loss, was quick and helped her. Steady for a while. Then he lifted his feet and walked out.

The danger passed, and Shiyun Baozhu brought a group of women and seven or eight people who had just come back one after another, all chattering in the courtyard about today's events. All of them have the fear of the aftermath of the catastrophe. Because they thought that Yan Qianyan hadn't woken up yet, their voices were quiet.

Until Yan Tianyan stood next to him for a while and asked, "Are you all right?" ”

Only then did they all look at her, and Shiyun Baozhu knelt down with the women: "Miss Yan, Shiyun took the women in the place of residence to thank the girl for saving the people, if it wasn't for the girl staying here, I guess it would have been gone." ”

That's what the money boss just told her. The leader said that the group of murderers who were like chopping watermelons had tried to enter the residence several times, because this was also an institution of the yamen. It's just that everyone who wants to rush into the settlement either breaks their arms and legs, or their heads move, and even more so several people rush together, their arms and legs are all broken, and their heads are also moved. In the end, no one dared to come in.

She knew that someone was protecting Yan Yanyan. As she saw the dancing red and white Ayato.

Yan Tianyan smiled lightly: "Don't thank me, it's you who are blessed with great fortune, and you will also have great cultivation in the future." Qian Yan also thanked Sister Shiyun for taking care of her, now that everything has passed, I should also go back. I'll come back more often in the future. Sister Shiyun can think about it, if there is anything you need, just ask. ”

After speaking, he pulled Shiyun up.

Please also all those who are on their knees.

Shiyun looked up at the sky: "Miss Yan, it's too late today." Let's go back tomorrow, the smell of blood outside is too strong, and Miss Yan's body is heavy. ”

Ancient people talked about superstition, so many people died outside, they were all killed for no reason, they belonged to the unjust ghosts, if there is no mage to do it, the unjust ghosts will not disperse, and they will find a substitute for the dead ghosts. And Yan Tianyan is pregnant, belongs to the weakest group of people, and will be found the most.

This point has been done for more than 20 years, and the ancients are naturally clear.

But she was too worried about Liu Wuying's cold wind, and she was still worried about the subordinates of Mu Mansion.

insisted and said: "Sister Shiyun don't worry, as the saying goes, there is a debtor, even if you want to find a substitute for the dead ghost, you can't find me." What's more, life and death are life, wealth is in the sky. Say goodbye. ”

Seeing her insistence, Shiyun knew that she couldn't stop it.

Together with the jewel, Yan Tianyan was sent to the door.

"Don't come out, don't sleep too hard at night."

Yan Tianyan walked out of the threshold with the support of Lan Yan Ziyan, and there were still lanterns hanging on the door outside, but no one lit them.

The moon had already risen, and the night shone as day.

The blood stains of the corpse have been cleaned and washed, and a white lantern hangs in front of the door of the next government office. The two stone lions in front of the door are guarding majestically. At this time, there were many people crying and crying with grief, and it should be the families of the innocent victims who are redressing their grievances.

Yan Tianyan's eyes were red, thinking of those miserable pictures, I only felt that my scalp was numb, and the cry was fluttering in the swaying of the white lanterns, as if those unjust souls were sad, a little weird.