When I became a Jade-faced Fox

Liu Yanchang refused to listen to anything, and Ao Tingxin no longer had the heart to argue with him.

"Think about what I said."

After saying that, Ao Tingxin turned and went into the house to guard the Three Holy Mothers.

Yu'er didn't know what happened in Huashan, she was just very happy to stay by her parents' side.

"I've been here for several days, it's time to go back."

Hongshao touched Yuer's face. After experiencing life and death, her previous hot temper had changed a lot.

"No hurry, there's still a messy account over there, I want to sort it out later."

In fact, it was just the confusing account between the Third Holy Mother and Liu Yanchang. Yu'er could not see it and would not be bothered by it now.

"If you don't want to care for now, just ignore it and stay with your parents."

The Fox King leaned against the head of the bed, his face pale, but still gentle and elegant.

Yu'er held her mother's hand with one hand and her father's hand with the other, and felt very at ease.

But after a few days, Yu'er felt her right eye twitching.

Yu'er stepped into the air and saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds. She was afraid that heavy rain would fall in an instant.

The rain spread all the way to the northwest, and wherever it went, it turned into an ocean.

"I don't know which dragon king is in charge of the rain?"

Yu'er muttered to herself, and then went straight up to the clouds and saw a blue dragon rolling in the clouds.

"I don't know which Dragon King is in charge of rain. Tushan Yu'er has something to ask the Dragon King?"

"Tushan Yu'er, you are my daughter's good friend?"

The blue dragon looked familiar to begin with, and once it transformed into a human form, its face was even more similar to Ao Lan.

"So it's the Fourth Prince. I apologize for my rudeness."

"Since you call yourself a junior, just call me uncle. If you have something to say, tell me."

"Yes." Yu'er knew that Si Yu had a heavy responsibility, so she didn't delay.

"I want to ask if this rain will reach Chang'an and how long it will last."

"Yes, but I'm afraid it will take two days. But it will take another three days to get to Chang'an. You should prepare early."

"Thank you uncle."

"No problem, no problem. In that case, I will go and manage the rain."

Ao Wang flew away.

Yu'er felt the gloomy rain and knew that she had to go back.

The Third Holy Mother felt the weather, touched her belly, and muttered silently in her heart.

I hope this rain won’t continue. The people of Huashan can’t bear it.

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

In the morning, the Third Holy Mother felt her stomach starting to hurt, with occasional cramps.

After hearing this, Ao Tingxin said, "Why don't you go find a midwife!"

"Don't go, don't go." The Third Holy Mother held Ao Tingxin's hand, "It's going to rain, and the roads on Huashan are slippery. People won't come."

"I know, I know." Ao Tingxin knew clearly that the Third Holy Mother felt sorry for the midwife, and she felt even more sorry for Liu Yanchang.

He stayed by the side of the Third Holy Mother, waiting for her to give birth.

The Third Holy Mother's delivery went relatively smoothly. Her cries of pain at the hour of Si corresponded with the blooming peach blossoms.

Chenxiang was born!

"Look, it's a son." Ao Tingxin took the child out and showed it to Liu Yanchang.

"Son, okay, okay, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Liu Yanchang smiled from ear to ear and carefully stretched out his fingers to touch the child's cheek.

"Hurry up and carry him inside. A newborn baby can't be exposed to the wind."

"He's not afraid. He was born half-god, so why should he be afraid of the wind?"

"Half immortal, Liu Banxian? Hahaha."

When Ao Tingxin heard this, he also laughed.

Yu'er said goodbye to her parents and flew directly to Chang'an, thinking about something as she flew.

Chang'an is located in the northwest region, a plain area, with Qinling Mountains in the south and Weihe River in the north. Since ancient times, it has been known as "Eight Rivers Surround Chang'an".

But precisely because of this, this heavy rain is likely to become a disaster.

Once the river breaks the dam, the fertile fields will be flooded, the houses will be destroyed, and the people may not even be able to save their lives.

What’s even more terrifying is that after a major disaster there will be a major epidemic. When that happens, I’m afraid…

The more she thought about it, the more anxious Yu'er became.

The more anxious you are, the more cautious you should be. Take things one step at a time.

Yu'er returned to Chang'an, but did not go back to the temple. Instead, she went directly to find Wei Mingzhang.

"Old Wei, Old Wei."

"I'm here, little aunt. You look so aggressive, if someone doesn't know you, they would think you're here to cause trouble."

Wei Mingzhang still had the mood to talk.

"I'm in a hurry. I'm not in the mood to entertain you."

"how!"

When Wei Mingzhang heard this, he hurried out. Yu'er grabbed him and led him to the yard.

"Look to the southeast. I don't believe you haven't felt the rising water vapor between heaven and earth these days."

When Wei Mingzhang took a look, he was surprised to see a dragon shadow tumbling in the clouds, advancing rapidly with groups of wind and clouds.

"It's going to be a disaster. I thought it was just normal rain."

"That's why I hurried back."

"What do you want?"

Wei Mingzhang knew very well that Yu'er must be trying to save someone.

"Open the temple door and save people!"

"But without food or water, I can't hold out for long."

"I asked the Dragon King of Rain, and considering the time I have to travel, the rain will come in two days at most. Now we can only save as many as we can."

Yu'er knew very well that this was not a solution, but when the time came, she could only save as many people as she could.

"Why don't you go to King Tang and ask him to issue an order?"

"Do you think he will open the palace gates and let the people in?"

Wei Mingzhang shook his head. "At least he can do his part in terms of food."

"It's too late. I'm afraid that after this rain, most places will be short of food this year."

"There's still time. I'll go find King Tang, and you go inform the people down below that they can't just sit there and wait for death."

Wei Mingzhang rushed out of the temple gate, and Yu'er also returned to the land temple.

"Brother, go to Jinshan Temple and ask the abbot if you can take in some of the people."

"Niang Yan, go and bring back Zhu Bin's family and Han's family. Remember not to make it public."

"Mr. Wen, check how long it took for floods to recede in previous years."

Yu'er herself went before the statues of the land gods, chanted some magic spells, and the sound could be heard from dozens to hundreds of miles away.

"All land gods, listen up! Heavy rain is coming and there may be disasters. Open the temple gates and save people if necessary!"

"Yes! Respect the Lord's order."

"Also, you can send messages to people in dreams, but don't spread the news at will. Save as many people as you can."

"Yes!"

Food, bedding, water, firewood, each one is indispensable.

Medicinal materials, medical skills, the great Sun Simiao!

"Sir, according to the records of previous years, if it rains for a day and a night, it will take at least three days to retreat..."

When Yu'er heard the number, she started to feel overwhelmed.

Judging from the current situation, this rain will not stop for just one day.

Then these things must be prepared for at least seven days, but that’s enough for so many people!

I have lost count of this thing, what should I do?

"No, we have to go to Mount Zhongnan and invite Mr. Sun back."

Yu'er muttered, "The one at Huashan is still pregnant, so she has to go there too."

There are so many things to think about, and I don’t know which one to follow.

"Why hasn't Wei Mingzhang come back yet?"