Chapter 390: Childe Rulan 5
Cui Yan frowned.
The emperor's words are a bit extreme.
"Father, I left with regrets, I don't think I will fall in love with anyone in my life. Without love, there is no harm. Xiao Yu looked ahead, as if he wanted to see the road ahead through the heavy curtain.
He will treat the concubines in his harem well, but he will not give his true heart. ”
"Until one day, a kitten broke into my sight, and I felt an itch in my heart, as if I had been scratched by a feather. The whole life seems to have been glorified by her appearance.
There is no longer just dead black and white, no longer only the struggle for power, no longer only cold killing.
I want to have her, build a kingdom of her own for her, smile with her, and join hands with her in the world......
was originally a boring future, but because of her existence, people can't help but look forward to it.
She may be dangerous, but I don't want to give up, even if one day, I will be caught bleeding and covered in scars, I don't want to give up!
I guess that's love......"
Yan'er, I am pleased with you.
Cui Yan was stunned.
So, this is a confession?
For Xiao Yu, Cui Yan can't tell what it feels like, but she doesn't hate him. At some moments, because of his presence, she even felt that her breathing was messed up and her heart was beating up.
Like, this moment.
Xiao Yu's attraction is fatal to women.
If it weren't for Mingxi's appearance, she thought that she might have succeeded in liking him.
That's only if, though.
Emotional matters, there is always a first come, even if it is a little, after all, it is still too late. She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, before she died, she had promised Mingxi......
She was silent, and Xiao Yu didn't say anything more.
He has always been a calm person.
Of course, instead of passively waiting, he is better at being proactive.
The carriage "Gollum" went all the way forward, and when it reached the mouth of the South Street and Alley, suddenly three carriages followed from the side, following behind.
Cui Yan knew that there were materials for disaster relief on it. She and Xiao Yu were going to Xing's house, so it was naturally inconvenient to take these things with them all the way.
Some of the victims were local beggars and poor people in the capital, and many more were villagers who poured in from the towns around the capital. The Ministry of Households was responsible for the relief of the victims, but the food of the imperial court was robbed twice, and the Ministry of Households did not have any surplus food relief.
It can be said that even the refugees in the capital have basically adopted a laissez-faire attitude, and as for other places, the situation will only get worse.
Fortunately, there are not many kind and charitable people in the capital, and these days, people will come out from time to time to help, if it weren't for this, these victims would have starved to death.
While the carriage was moving, Xiao Yu briefly told Cui Yan about the situation.
After entering South Street, it was not long before I arrived at the refugee camp.
It is said to be a concentration camp, but it is just some abandoned old houses, slightly covered with rags, although it is not large, but it has to be sheltered from the wind and snow.
What surprised Cui Yan was that she would meet an acquaintance here.
Xiao Yu helped Cui Yan down, avoided the victims, and came to the temporary prepared shed.
Looking at the two people who were busy not far away, Cui Yan's lips hooked up, and a very faint smile spread.
"It seems that the emperor is a step too late."