Chapter 145. Yunhua wants to suppress bandits, natural disaster warning
"Xiao Yuanyuan..."
"We don't know when Xiao Lihua will come back, let's go find him..." As soon as Yun Hua entered the room, he saw Nangong Yuan lying on the bed with a pale face.
Yunhua was startled and put her little hand on his forehead.
"hiss--"
So hot!
"Xiao Yuanyuan? Wake up..."
Yunhua saw that the wound on his chest had become inflamed and his breathing was weak, and he was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.
Damn the Yang family, they didn’t even find a doctor to treat her little brother properly.
She didn't know how to take care of a patient, and she didn't dare to inject Yin energy into a mortal's body. She made up her mind and picked up Nangong Yuan and ran madly towards the town.
"Xiao Yuanyuan, can you hear me? Don't worry, I'm here with you, the boss. I will never let anything happen to you!"
"Think about Princess Su. She loves you so much. How can you bear to make her cry?"
"And Prince Su, forget about him..."
Yunhua kept chattering along the way, and Nangong Yuan always felt that there was a crisp voice in his ears, pulling at his consciousness. He tried hard to open his eyes and murmured.
"Little...Lord Yun?"
But why was the scenery around him rapidly receding? It was not until he heard Xiao Lihua's shocked voice not far away that he realized that he was picked up by the girl again.
Social death!
Yunhua tried to drive the carriage.
Inside the car.
Xiao Lihua was trying hard to hold back her laughter while treating her master's wounds and cooling him down.
Nangong Yuan had a headache at this time. He no longer had the energy to care about Xiao Lihua. After changing into clean clothes, he fell asleep again in a daze.
"master?"
"Master, are you asleep?"
Seeing that her master had really fallen asleep, Xiao Lihua finally clapped her thigh and chuckled. She habitually took out a booklet with her left hand and wrote two versions of the story, adding more details.
Nangong Yuan was seriously injured, so Yunhua and the others found an inn nearby to rest.
Only then did she realize that the town she was in was at least four to five days' journey by carriage from the capital.
Yunhua chuckled twice.
Youyue Stone, you are really great!
[Xiao Huahua, let's go and fight the bandits! ]
The eyes of the Book of Life and Death sparkled. It could see from Xiao Lihua's fate that the bandits they had encountered before were from a place called Duanyun Peak in Qingyang City.
It is only a day's journey from this town.
【Suppress bandits? 】
Yunhua stroked his chin and suddenly became interested.
She was thinking about the small fortune she would make.
The Book of Life and Death is designed to accumulate merit for Xiaohuahua.
The people in that mountain bandit camp were extremely vicious and cruel. The imperial court tried to suppress the bandits twice, but was blocked from entering the camp each time due to the unique geographical location.
There are two mountain peaks sandwiched together, and a very large village is hidden in the valley.
It is surrounded by clouds and fog all year round, and without a guide, it is impossible to find the entrance.
But none of these can stop it!
"Little Flower, not only are they bullying your little brother, but this year they've also made a big move, intercepting the imperial government's disaster relief funds."
Disaster relief funds?
Yunhua frowned slightly, her hands trembling slightly. "Xiao Shushu, what do you mean by that? Is there going to be a natural disaster in Donglin?"
The Book of Life and Death replied in a deep voice: [Yes, this winter is particularly cold. Snowstorms have hit the north, damaging countless houses. People have either frozen to death or become homeless...]
[Should we... notify the Emperor?]
It and Xiaohuahua are originally gods of the underworld, and they have changed the fate of many people.
But when it comes to natural disasters, it shouldn't interfere. If the destiny is changed too much, it's afraid that the King of Hell will go crazy.
Of course!
Yunhua took a deep breath, a gleam in her eyes. She understood the concerns of the Book of Life and Death.
[Xiao Shushu, I am no longer a deity of the underworld, but merely a minister of Donglin. As the Imperial Observatory, this is my duty.]
Yunhua spoke with such righteousness that the judge's blood boiled.
"That's right, Huahua is just an ordinary person now, and has nothing to do with the underworld. We are saving people and accumulating merit, not the underworld taking lives. We don't care if the King of Hell gets angry or not."
The Judge's Pen pouted. It had not forgotten that the King of Hell had oppressed it many times.
It was petty and took note of everything!
[Xiao Bibi is right. The underworld is already overrun with ghosts, so we can help ease the burden on the King of Hell!]
Yunhua clenched her fists. She had to go suppress the bandits soon and couldn't rush back to the capital.
So she turned around to find Xiao Lihua and asked a carrier pigeon to bring a message to her father, informing Emperor Wenxuan to make preparations early. She herself was going to go out and explore the world, and would not be back until the New Year.
It’s not because I want to hide from my grandfather!
Yunhua turned over and mounted his horse before it got dark.
"Miss Yun Si, can't you take me with you?" Xiao Lihua blinked her eyes and saw Yun Hua trembling all over.
"Your master is still sick, and you don't plan to take care of him?"
Xiao Lihua was in a dilemma. "I have already sent the signal, and the other guards are on their way. Should Fourth Miss Yun wait a while?"
Miss Yun Si is fighting against bandits, and he really doesn't want to miss this fun.
Yunhua looked at Xiao Lihua intriguingly. His expression was sometimes exactly the same as Taohua's.
"This subordinate...this subordinate's name was given by you, Fourth Miss Yun, after all. I am also a flower. How about I be your secret guard today and take care of it as responsibly as a peach blossom!"
Yunhua:! ! ? ?
"I just want a pretty girl named Huahua!"
Xiao Lihua paused, and said with a fearless attitude: "I...I can dress up as a woman, and I can also put on makeup and draw eyebrows." Isn't it just a man dressing up as a woman? Others can do it, so can he!
"That's not necessary!"
Yunhua threw out two words and immediately rode away!
Oh my god!
Are all of Xiao Yuanyuan's subordinates' thinking so weird?
Not long after Yunhua left, Nangong Yuan woke up.
Knowing that the little girl had gone to avenge him, a faint smile appeared on his cold face.
I even drank an extra bowl of porridge.
Xiao Lihua couldn't bear to watch it, so she shrank aside and continued to finish his "Records of the Grand Historian".
Before going to Duanyun Peak, Yunhua specially looked for some old friends.
When the leader wolf saw Yun Hua, the evil spirit, he wanted to turn around and run away immediately.
"If you run, I'll hit you!"
After saying that, Yunhua flipped her hand, and the Hunyuan Hantian Brick with pressure appeared in her hand. The powerful force made them unable to help but feel weak in their limbs.
“Ouch—”
“Ouch—”
[Huahua, it's saying: My dear, I didn't provoke you!]
The Judge's Pen acted as a translator, and it had a very pleasant chat with the little wolf cub before.
Yunhua, Book of Life and Death:...They didn't even know that the Judge's Pen had such power!
She originally wanted to use her strength to convince it to agree to help, but unexpectedly, Xiao Bibi brought an unexpected surprise.
[Tell it to calm down and let's go kill the bandits!]
Xiao Shushu said that there were at least a thousand people in that bandit camp.
The judge's pen flew in front of the wolf leader: "Awoo awoo..."
Alpha Wolf: "Awoo awoo..."
Something's wrong!
The Book of Life and Death also flew to the head wolf and circled around it. Seeing that the head wolf didn't notice it at all, it began to suspect that this little broken pen must have used something to communicate with the wolf.
This wolf is a wild beast, unlike the red flower that is psychic, otherwise it would be impossible for it to see the Judge's Pen but not it.
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