Chu Qingyun held her hand and said with a smile: "You said this is your destiny, you are the one who should be afraid, right?"

He paused and said, "Although I don't know what you are talking about about wandering souls and other worlds, I understand. You are not from our Beichen Kingdom, so you will leave one day, right?"

Ye Qingran didn't know how to answer this question.

She was just a person who entered the book, and even the plot she knew was only a rough idea. What's more, the plot had already changed so long after she came in. She had no idea what her final outcome would be or whether she could leave here. .

Seeing that she didn't answer him, Chu Qingyun thought that she had acquiesced, and couldn't help but stand up, with a somewhat depressed tone: "Can you say goodbye to me on the day you leave?"

He looked at Ye Qingran's face and traced it over and over again with his eyes, trying to carve her appearance into his heart.

But the next moment, he remembered that the person in front of him was just a skin, and how could he see and remember her soul?

"May I?"

He asked again, bringing Ye Qingran back from his thoughts.

She also stood up with a smile on her face: "I have no plans to leave, at least not yet. If I don't have to, I will never leave here and I won't leave you. Don't worry."

She pursed her lips and said, "If one day I have to leave, then I will definitely say goodbye to you properly. I will never forget you, Chu Qingyun."

She said the last sentence very softly, brushing against Chu Qingyun's heart like a feather.

He hugged her into his arms and said in a gentle tone unconsciously: "Okay, I believe in you and always believe in you."

After the matter in the West Village was resolved, Chu Qingyun and Ye Qingran took the remaining villagers back to the East Village. The people in the East Village were following the third prince at this time, and it seemed that they had brought food to them.

Seeing this situation, the villagers in West Village also understood that they had been abandoned since they became ill, and they lowered their heads one after another, showing sadness on their faces.

When Ye Qingran saw their appearance, he was furious in his heart and said directly: "You are also common people in the north. Naturally, the court's disaster relief will include your share. There are so many of you that no one can be overlooked."

After hearing her words, the villagers in West Village also understood that she was supporting them and were a little moved.

When they were about to die on the hospital bed, it was Ye Qingran who came to save them and told them that he didn't want them to die and asked them to persevere, which is why so many people survived.

At this time, she was still fighting for them. If they were still timid after reaching this point, wouldn't they be betraying her good intentions?

The villagers from West Village stepped forward together and lined up directly behind the others.

Hearing Ye Qingran's words, the third prince and the ministers were about to retort, but turned around and saw Chu Qingyun next to her, and finally remained silent.

Seeing these people standing behind them, the people in the East Village looked a little unhappy.

Although they were originally together, they knew about the plague in the West Village. Although it seemed much better now, they were frightened by some people coughing twice. If they were infected, it would be fatal.

Soon, the villagers in West Village were isolated, but they didn't say anything and silently lined up to receive food.

But when it was their turn, the officers and soldiers who distributed the food asked: "Are you recovered from your illness? If not, it is better not to receive so much. Who will dare to ask for the food you took if he dies?"

He spoke very harshly and in a loud voice, which immediately made the villagers behind him look awkward.

But some of them were bold and said directly: "Our illness has been cured by Miss Ye, and we are no different from normal people. Besides, we have just recovered from a serious illness, which is when we need to recuperate. It's fine if you don't give us more." , how can you give less?"

Someone took the lead and others began to argue.

"That's right, no one took care of us when we were sick, and they didn't give us much food. Now that we are well and we are back, do you still want to treat us differently? I think you are sincere in killing people, and the court is Were you sent here to kill people?"

"Yes, yes! You are killing people!"

Their noise made the third prince a little displeased, but since Chu Qingyun was here, he couldn't go too far, so he could only tell them: "Give them normal distribution. How do you say these words?"

The officer and soldier nodded respectfully: "Yes, Your Highness."

Once all the food is distributed, the matter will come to an end.

The third prince walked to Chu Qingyun and Ye Qingran, bowed and said, "Uncle, the disaster relief issue in the north has been almost settled. Can we discuss the time to return to Beijing in advance?"

Chu Qingyun nodded: "After you have finished your work, just find a time to leave. There is no need to discuss it with this king."

The third prince didn't understand what he meant, but when he thought about it, they arrived before him. Maybe they just didn't want to be with him, and he didn't know whether it was because they were wary or something.

Since Chu Qingyun had already said that, he didn't need to ask any more questions, nodded and left.

After dealing with the epidemic, the northern border has just begun to get back on track.

These people have no fields to cultivate, so they cannot live solely on disaster relief food. However, the source of this problem is still various natural disasters.

In Ye Qingran's impression, after a natural disaster, it can be stable for at least two years. She asked the people that the last natural disaster was just a few months ago, so there should be no problems in the near future.

But two years is not enough for them to recuperate, not to mention that as soon as they stabilize, they will be prepared to suffer natural disasters. No matter how diligent and hard the people are, they cannot withstand such devastation.

Ye Qingran and Chu Qingyun were about to discuss this matter when someone knocked on their door.

"Who?"

"Miss Ye, it's me, Ayun."

"The door is unlocked, come in."

Ayun was the woman who took them in when they first came to the north. I don't know why they came here now.

"The Moon Respecting Festival will be in two days. We have discussed preparing some sacrifices to worship the moon and pray for peace and prosperity in the coming year. However, the Third Highness does not approve of meat and does not allow us to offer sacrifices, so let me ask you if you can help me. ."

Ye Qingran didn't agree, but asked: "Is this Moon Respecting Festival important?"

Ayun nodded: "We have to sacrifice to the moon every year. It has always been a tradition. However, we haven't eaten much in recent years, so we have stopped worshiping. Now that we have the opportunity, we still want to resume worshiping, at least... …At least seek peace of mind.”

The harder the life, the more spiritual support is needed in the heart. Ye Qingran understood this very well, so he nodded and agreed.

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