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"What's wrong?" Leng Huaping wore a mask on her face and looked at the child in her arms with a soft light.

"The child is still young, and it has rained several times today, and the concubine is really worried that she will be cold, and I don't know if the envoy has any extra clothes." The woman whispered.

"This ......" cold painting screen is a little difficult, and there are really no extra clothes.

The woman saw Leng Huaping's appearance, and hurriedly explained: "I know that everyone is in a difficult situation at this time, and it is a concubine who should not be extravagant. Let's go back and rest early, adults should have never heard of this! ”

Leng Huaping took off his outer lining and said with a gentle smile: "Although this dress is a little thin, it is better than nothing." ”

"Adult......" The woman looked at the cold painting screen gratefully, and hugged the child in her arms tightly, even if she was very likely to be infected with the plague at this moment, but it was already good to be alive.

Leng Huaping looked at the other girls and ladies who were in the same room as this woman, all of them curled up coldly, and some of them were still hugging each other.

It was even colder in the middle of the rainy night, and they had been outside the cold city for a long time, and there was still a possibility of keeping out the cold.

Besides, there was no campfire, and there was no clothes at all.

All of a sudden, Leng Huaping was dizzy and returned to his camp.

"Miss, wash your face first!" Yinxue came in with a basin of hot water, looking at Leng Huaqing in a daze, she was a little puzzled, but she couldn't bear to think about what she was going to say next, "Miss, in fact, Yinxue has something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter!" The cold painting screen looked at the cautious silver snow.

"We may not have enough rice from the city." Yinxue said worriedly.

The people depend on food, and if there is no rice and food, even if there is no plague, they will not survive. And the cold painting screen didn't consider at all whether there was any excess rice grain in the city.

Because at that time, Leng Huaping had already told Wang Jun to bring the remaining rice grain under the city wall, and at this time he said that there was no rice grain, that is, he told her again that there was no surplus in the city.

"Miss, what are we going to do next!" Yin Xue asked without a way.

"How long will the rest of the rice last?" Leng Huaping's face was solemn, at this time he no longer expected others, they could only find their own way if they wanted to live.

"Tomorrow at noon." Silver Snow lowered her head and said the time she had estimated.

"Almost! I remember that the back of Spring Feather Castle was against a hill that was not high, didn't it? Leng Huaping asked.

Yin Xue nodded, not knowing why Leng Huaping suddenly wanted to ask this.

"Spring is a budding season." Cold painting screen road.

"However, although the mountain was not affected by the tide, the rain of the past ten days may have washed away the things on the mountain long ago." Yinxue said.

Leng Huaping shook his head: "Rushing down is also rushing, let's try our luck, it's better than not doing anything." ”

"But we're going to do something else now." Leng Huaping took the silver snow and drove directly under the city wall.

"Your Excellency, what do you command?" There is no one in today's navy who is not the envoy of Leng Huaping.

She can live and die with them for the sake of the people, how can such a person not be admired by them.

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