Chapter 666 He Won't Let Her Die

Even if Zeng Jin's wound is torn open every time, even if every time is the unbearable pain, even if it is breathing, it is extremely painful.

But she still wants to remember, she still wants to read, she wants to remember him in her soul, and she will never forget it in her life.

And she will never forget that his life was lost because of her.

She Shen Qingci, in the last life, killed his close relative's father, his own eldest brother, and was afraid that the eldest sister would not end well, but in this life, he killed him.

She bit the back of her hand and buried all her voices into the pillow. In fact, it was like this every night. Every night when he left, her life seemed to be nothing but such piercing thoughts. There is no more, and it seems that there is nothing left.

"Meow……"

There was a meowing sound in my ear.

Shen Qingci opened her eyes, and really saw that Miaomiao was standing in front of her at some point, and her little paws also grabbed her clothes, and her bright round eyes were also looking at her.

She turned her face and saw the bright room outside. Well, when did she fall asleep and when did she wake up again.

And the sky is bright.

The warm sunlight outside lit up, and her eyes didn't get used to it for a moment.

This is the sky in Pingyang. Before the rainy season, the sky is clear and sunny, and it also has the conditions that a land of fish and rice should have.

Mountains, water, and fertile land.

But there is everything here, but there are still too many people who are leaving their homes, and many people have to sell their children and daughters to survive.

No matter how much silver taels the imperial court allocated for disaster relief, it was of no use. What the people here wanted was not food relief, but they could not save the suffering. What they wanted was long-term stability. An Ding must cure the local flood.

As long as the flood is cured, as long as this place is stable, although there can no longer be a Yicheng, the people here can live and work in peace and contentment, right?

"Let's go out."

Shen Qingci stood up, and Miaomiao also heard the master's voice, and it ran over, holding the master's legs with its two small paws, and leaning against the master's legs with its small head.

Shen Qingci squatted down and hugged Miaomiao, Miaomiao seemed to be heavier again, but it was like a stove in her arms, very comfortable and soft.

"Ma'am, do you really want to go out?"

Bai Mei was scared, she felt that she was going to be pinched by Shen Qingci. The last thing was going to frighten her to death, so don't say anything else.

"Don't worry," Shen Qingci teased her sister in his arms, Miaomiao narrowed her eyes and licked her paws.

"He won't let me die now, and he won't let anyone else do it."

"why?"

Bai Mei didn't understand, these court affairs were changing rapidly, fortunately she was just a little girl, but all day long, why should she worry about these things.

"No one wants a stormy country."

"He is the same."

Shen Qingci started and walked outside.

No matter who becomes the emperor's property, what he wants is a peaceful and prosperous world. If there are wars and chaos every year and the people are poor, there is nothing the emperor can do.

The flooding of the Xunhe has been the biggest problem in the past hundred years of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Could it be that the one who becomes the emperor in the future can ignore the Xunhe and let the Xunhe flood every year, first to Pingyang, and then to Shunyang, Every year, several of his cities are flooded, and he can still be at ease in front of his emperor.

So now not only will he not attack her, but he will even hope that she will die later.

As for Qi Yuan.

This revenge will be avenged sooner or later.

She is not abandoning the small family for everyone, nor is she sipping her grievances with a smile, she just wants to do what needs to be done the most, and that's why.

At this time, there are indeed a lot more people in Pingyang City than when they came, and most of those who left home have returned. root.

Even if it is death, in the end, those who want to die are closer to home.

Shen Qingci walked with Miaomiao in her arms, with Bai Mei and Bai Zhu behind her. Bai Zhu didn't change much from before, but it could be seen that she was less rigid in her heart.

And Bai Mei looked around nervously from time to time, for fear that the one who didn't have long eyes would offend her master.

In fact, she can rest assured that the flood in Pingyang has only receded. Even the people in the town are returning one after another. There are not many local people now, which can be seen from the early morning market.

People who come to do business in the morning are nothing more than to make up the number of people.

It takes at least a year and a half to return to the past, and after a year and a half, there may be a new round of floods, and the people of Pingyang are suffering.

"Ma'am, I found it."

Bai Mei pointed to the front, where she bought the raw bamboo baskets last time. It was the same person, and she recognized it.

Indeed, Shen Qingci walked over and took out a larger one from inside.

She put the bamboo basket on the ground, and then put Miaomiao in her arms, and Miaomiao was lying on her back, as if she liked it, because her own nest was back.

This is……

This middle-aged man also seemed to recognize Shen Qingci, but when he saw Shen Qingci's appearance, he hurriedly lowered his head again, and didn't dare to take a second glance. These people knew at a glance that they were nobles, and he was a common man with a flat head. Yes, I really don't dare to make too many mistakes.

And he was able to recognize this one thanks to this white cat. He has only seen such a white cat once in his life. The white ones are all dazzling, the eyes are blue and blue, and they still behave the same way.

Of course, he didn't forget that this one gave him a silver bead back then.

It was at that time that he thought it was the young master. After all, he was dressed in men's clothes, and he was a little more delicate, but today he realized that it was not the young master, but a girl.

Of course, whether it is a girl or a son, it has nothing to do with him, he is just a bamboo basket seller.

It was this one who bought him a few more baskets, and gave him a silver bead, which also saved the lives of their family. Now that the flood has gone, the crops in the fields have grown, and they can live on. In a few months, after the villagers in the fields are all harvested, they will not be so sad, and the landlords have all run away, and these fields will no longer need to pay rent for the time being, and they will be enough for themselves. .

And thinking about these things, he couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, but it would be better if there was no flood, yes, it would be better if there was no flood.