Dawn 1062

as he got close to me, I always felt a sense of unease spreading through my body.I hesitated to tell Jiang Qiyun this, he asked in a low voice: "Do you think Situ Lin has a good feeling for you"I shoo...At the entrance of the small courtyard stood Long Xiaoge. He had almost fully recovered from his injuries at my place, but the aftereffects of the poison burning his throat hadn't disappeared. It was estimated that it would take two to three years for him to recover completely.

He doesn't care about his own body, he doesn't mind injuries, both internal and external. I heard the fifth and sixth senior sisters talking privately, his body is no longer an ordinary person's body.

He didn't know what cultivation method to use to strengthen his body, but this was draining his life force.

But we have no right to interfere with his methods. He has his own convictions, and all we can do is try our best to persuade him to take care of his injuries.

Those injured who come into my home are usually closely watched. He seemed to have relaxed a bit after living here for these days, no longer running aimlessly onto the roof when he had nothing to do.

At this moment, he walked in slowly from the gate of the courtyard with his hands in his pockets.

He was originally thin and not particularly tall, about five foot seven. His bangs were a bit long, covering his eyebrows, giving him a somewhat gloomy look.

However, Long Xiaogē looks well-fed these days. His skin has whitened, and he looks like a handsome and solitary young man.

He's older than me, but when he wears casual clothes, he looks young, just like my classmate.

"Before and during this time, I've received a lot of care from your family. If you need to relocate people, I can provide a place." Long Ge walked up to the door and said to me.

"Really So many people! Currently, there are about 50 to 60 thousand..." I was a little excited inside.

Long Xiaoge is also an extraordinary person. The things he can provide are definitely within the scope of righteous practices, so there's no need to worry about being discovered.

"Five to six hundred thousand is fine, I have plenty of empty houses," said Brother Long casually. "But the living environment will be a bit crowded."

When you have a place to go, it's not bad! What else is there about living conditions

"What is that place Is it far away"

"... Miao Wang City." His eyelashes fluttered slightly: "You don't need to buy disaster relief supplies, just bring cash directly, and there will be clansmen who will arrange them for you. If you are only 50,000 or 60,000 people, staying for ten days and a half month is no problem at all. If you want to stay longer, you'll need to prepare food."

"Alright, I'll arrange it right away..." I turned towards Senior Brother Jun, looking at him hopefully.

"My senior brother sighed and handed me the card, reminding me, "If you want to withdraw a large sum of cash, remember to make an appointment with the bank in advance. Withdraw some first and put it on your own card for convenient use. For large transfers, I need to operate here. Just let me know."

He carefully instructed me one by one, and I couldn't help but retort, “...... Brother Jun, if you said a few more words to my sister, she wouldn't be angry.... You're so fussy with me, why don't you say anything to my sister”

My senior brother slapped the back of my head: "What does it have to do with you You're just a child yourself. Why are you meddling in so many trivial matters Do you have time for these petty things"

"This isn't a trifle... This is my sister's lifelong event..." I muttered under my breath.

Before my master brother could even glare at me, I grabbed the card and ran, dragging Long little brother along with me.

As I stepped out of the courtyard, I saw my junior sister rushing over. We stood under the eaves and discussed for a few moments. She also felt that Long Xiaoge's place would be a good hiding spot.

"Long Xiaoge has plenty of empty houses there, everywhere you look, mountains and riversides are lined up. There's no problem housing so many people, just need to open the back alleys outside the temple... But your temple entrance isn't from the water, is it How could there be room for so many people on the water..." The junior wife recalled as she spoke.

Long Xiaoge chuckled lightly: “Mu Xia Qiao, do you remember”

"Of course I remember! There are water ghosts down there too! They're terrifying…" The young wife glared at him.

"Just open a path to the nearby area, and use boats for transport back and forth. That's the only way." Long Xiao shrugged.

The young bride nodded and said, "Alright, then I'll summon the Seventh Master over—"

I saw the little mistress say she would do it, so she did. She recited incantations and read sutras with great familiarity, and she carried herself with a sense of confidence.

It seems she has grown accustomed to the company of these deities, her every gesture imbued with a faint aura of—majesty.

Authority.

That stemmed from the absolute dominance and pampering from her husband, as well as her inherent kindness and innocence.

She seemed to have no enemies, treating everyone and everything with tranquility, whether they were human or ghost, good or bad. She was close to those she liked and distant from those she didn't, never speaking ill of others.

Purity of body and purity of spirit.

Bai Wuchang appeared in my courtyard very quickly. My little wife told me to go upstairs to wash up, and then she and I went together to arrange the evacuation.

"Is this alright Little disciple wife, it seems Master doesn't want you to be involved in these matters…"

“This is about saving lives. I’ve lived in the sect for so long, these people have been kind to me, and I should do my best to help. Go quickly, Xiao Lu'er, don't let Mu Wanchen be left alone to handle everything. You are a princess, when necessary, you must make decisions in his place, and protect the clansmen... even if you dislike it, this is your responsibility.”

I pouted, muttering under my breath: "Those people are so disobedient. If it weren't for Mu Wanchen, I wouldn't care if they lived or died..."

"Mind your words." Mu Xia Qiao put on a serious expression and suddenly acted like my master.

Words have power, especially in times of life and death. It is even more crucial to be careful with your speech. Improper words can hinder your ability to lead your people.

I was taken aback for a moment, then lowered my head and admitted my mistake: "Okay, I'll remember that…"

"Hurry up," the young mistress urged me into the attic, then turned back to whisper something in a low voice to Bai Wu Chang.

I listened for a while, Bai Wu Chang's voice was also as demonic as ever when he spoke to her, laughing before saying a word, his laughter sent shivers down my spine.

My sister has already prepared my clean clothes and turned on the air conditioner. She's sitting in the room waiting for me, probably wanting to have a few private words with me.

But I'm in a hurry, after quickly changing, I got ready to rush out the door.

“Sis, let me finish my current tasks first, and then I’ll help you teach that Junior Brother a lesson. I already said a few things to him just now…but I didn't dare say too much, I was afraid of getting scolded. You have to understand me, right I wouldn't dare criticize Junior Brother…”I took a gulp of tea and hurried downstairs.

"That, Little Luo'er…" My sister hurriedly stood up and grabbed me: "Did you see Mom"

"Mom, for goodness sake! That's Ms. Xue. According to the time she's been separated from my father, it's long past the point of emotional breakdown and she could have divorced him! I don't know what she's thinking! I don't want anything to do with her."

"After all, she's our biological mother. She hasn't ever hurt us, maybe there's a reason behind it"

Excuses Humph, she suggests opening the Tomb of the Palace King as her hardship I suspect she's looking to take advantage of the chaos!

I was preoccupied with the matters of the Witch King's city, running down the stairs quickly. My sister asked me something from behind, but I didn't hear her.

I can't worry about that now, she must be asking me about Ms. Xue.

The little wife was still downstairs waiting for me. As soon as I appeared, she took my hand and whispered, "You've walked many paths of misfortune. Have you felt any discomfort"" He let out a light chuckle."Then what does he call himself, the Young Emperor of Younan""Then what, should I call him" Jiang Qiyun said with an air of self-righteousness.We were talking, when sudden...