It was easy to boil several large wooden barrels of porridge, and several people were a little exhausted.

The men were responsible for loading the porridge buckets onto the carts and carrying them to the refugee gathering places outside to maintain order on both sides of the porridge buckets to prevent the refugees from finding fault with the regulations, while the women were responsible for each bucket and distributed the gruel to the refugees in the queue.

Thanks to the refugees' own bowls, it would have been impossible to do so.

Ying Furong unexpectedly found that since the soup kitchen that day, the decent female voice in her head has been ringing non-stop.

Most of the people were simple, and those who had some money left in the family also learned to boil some gruel and distribute it to the refugees who stayed near their homes.

Fortunately, after a few days, the news of the disaster relief was delivered.

Ying Furong and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

The days will eventually return to peace, which is just wishful thinking on the part of Fleur.

The quiet and dull days did not last a few days, and as soon as Ying Furong came back from the stall and boiled the porridge, she heard someone outside the door shouting eagerly to herself, from far to near.

"Fleur, Fleur..."

"Fleur, are you at home?"

Ying Furong quickly put the matches in the stove together, wiped her hands on the bib, and walked out of the small kitchen quickly to meet the person: "Sister Rong, what's the matter!" In a hurry. ”

Ning Rong'er watched Ying Furong come out of the kitchen, and then patted her chest and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" I'll have to go to Sadao's house, so I'll go first. With that, he ran away in a hurry, making Ying Furong look inexplicable.

"Little lady, I have bad news for you." Ai Ai's voice rang out at the end of the twilight.

"Huh?"

"What's that, King Kang snatched a beauty into the mansion today."

Ying Furong listened, her heart chuckled, she had some bad premonitions, and asked eagerly, "But who do I know?" ”

"Hmm" Liyu replied softly, pausing for a moment before continuing, "It's He Sadafu." ”

Ying Furong looked panicked, covering her mouth in disbelief: "How come?" How so? ”

Li Yu pursed her lips and said nothing, she never thought that even if Ying Furong's experience was changed, the trajectory of history was still turning along the original path, but the time of the characters had changed, and it didn't seem to affect its progress at all.

Ying Furong asked worriedly: "In my previous life, after I died, could there be such a thing?" ”

I didn't know how to answer this question, and it took a long time before I found my voice.

"Little lady, I don't know if your rebirth is fair to others, but since you have met me, this is also your chance, since you have already chosen, then you have to work hard to live, right? It doesn't matter what you say at this point. Liyu sighed lightly, and finished his words in one go, a little afraid to look at Ying Furong.

Listening to Lixi's words, Ying Furong still didn't understand something. Crystal tears flowed down in an instant, and the little hand covering her mouth trembled, she had experienced it and understood it best.

That feeling of despair.

That feeling of powerlessness.

It was a heart-rending feeling.

Thinking about it now, it's still shocking.

"After all, I hurt her." Ying Furong's tears wet her clothes.

Looking at Ying Furong's appearance, Li Yu was also a little sad, and he couldn't imagine that the butterfly's wings could incite such a result, hey, maybe he would be dealt with by the old man Bai.

"Lady, I'm back."

As soon as Ning Fang entered the house, she saw Ying Furong lying on the stone table, her shoulders shrugged, and the sound of whimpering and sobbing came.

Ning Fang was startled, hurriedly walked to Ying Furong's side, put her arm around her shoulders and asked, "What's wrong with the lady, but who bullied you?" ”

Ying Furong twisted around Ning Fang's waist, and cried at this moment.

This is the second time to cry like this, Ning Fang remembers it very clearly, Ning Fang exhaled deeply, and patted Ying Furong's back in silence.

"Sadao has been arrested."

After a long time, Ying Furong took a suspension, lost her soul and spoke to herself.

"I hurt her! I hurt her! ”

Ning Fang was puzzled by this, but after all, he didn't ask, just quietly accompanied by the side, he knew that when she was in a relaxed mood, she would naturally say it when she wanted to say it.

"Xianggong, do you remember that in the morning a few months ago, I also cried like this?" Ying Furong looked at Ning Fang, and her thoughts returned to the beginning, and she whispered carefully.

"That's because that night, I had a nightmare, a terrible nightmare, and that nightmare was gray.

On that day, I was taken back by King Kang, who didn't care whether I was a wife or not, and forced me to be his concubine very strongly. I was forced to die, and he imprisoned me.

He took you prisoner, and later relegated you to slavery and sent you to build the walls.

One day, you sent a letter to me, but because King Kang cut it off, I learned later that it was written, 'The rain is lewd, the river is deep, and the sunrise beware.' ’

Later, I received news of your death. ”

Ying Furong raised her head, glanced at Ning Fang with teary eyes, buried herself in his arms again, and continued: "Later, mine followed you, I thought, I can always see you again before crossing the Nai He Bridge!" But after all, it's still too late, and when I get to the underworld, Yin Cha says that you have been reincarnated. Just when I was desperate, I woke up. ”

"So, do you think Ho Sadafu is suffering for you?" Ning Fang finally understood that it was a little funny that she actually took the dream as a reality, and she would be angry with herself because of this matter.

"Hey! Lady, look at me. Ning Fang pushed Ying Furong away a little distance, not letting her be a shrunken turtle again.

"I'm glad it was just a nightmare, if you encountered this kind of thing, I think I would have cowardly chosen to commit suicide like the nightmare you had, but it was a nightmare, not real, we should be grateful and happy, but don't think so much."

The two were relatively speechless, and after a long time, Ning Fang spoke again: "Let's go see Yongyi together!" "Yongyi, it's Han Yan's word.

Ying Furong sorted out her emotions and responded: "I have to send him some food." ”

"Hmm."

After the two of them settled lunch haphazardly, they went out.

Ning Fang and Furong walked on the path for a while, and saw many officers and soldiers surrounding Han Wei's residence, and before Ning Fang could get closer, some officers and soldiers pressed Han Yan out of the small courtyard.

"Yongyi" Ning Fang rushed towards Han Yan in a hurry, and before he could touch Han Yan, he was thrown to the ground by the officers and soldiers, and the food in the basket was spilled on the ground.

"Heaven is clear, retribution is not happy, Dai Yan, you will have retribution, there will be retribution." Han Yan lost his mind at this time, and was carried out by the officers and soldiers on the left and right, shouting the name of King Kang bluntly, and a deep sense of pathos was imprinted in his hateful and desperate eyes.