Chapter 939
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Shen Yi pursed her lips. When she saw Lin Yan's gentleness, she couldn't help but tell Lin Yan about what had happened in the imperial court today. She added fuel to the fire and told Lin Yan about it.
Lin Yan, who silently listened to Shen Yi's complaints, frowned slightly. "I originally thought that the Third Princess was a righteous and brave person, but I didn't expect her to be such a villain. Wife, don't be angry. Since you have the solution to the flood in your heart, you are not afraid that it will be taken away by others. "
Shen Yi buried herself in Lin Yan's arms, feeling wronged. She nodded angrily. "I'm not in a hurry! I don't believe that she will succeed in the end! "
"Hmph! I'm so angry! "
Shen Yi turned her grief into desire and kissed Lin Yan. Lin Yan couldn't refuse, and the two were in bed in the blink of an eye.
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The next day, Shen Wanqing set off for Lingsu.
When the news reached Fanyin Temple, Yan Fan's hand holding the agate arm bead paused slightly. He looked up at the little monk in front of him in a daze.
"You said that Her Highness the Third Princess, she … she went to Lingsu to cure the flood?"
The little monk was slightly taken aback, and then nodded. "Yes. Sigh … the flood in Lingsu is very serious, and many people have died there. Natural disasters and man-made disasters can't be avoided by the mortal body. If Her Highness the Third Princess goes there this time, I'm afraid … "
"No!"
After that, Yan Fan firmly interrupted him.
Yan Fan held the agate arm bead tightly in his hand, and his eyes were serious. "Her Highness will be safe and sound." She will!
Seeing Yan Fan's expression suddenly become serious, the little monk was full of surprise. He scratched his bald head. "I also believe that Her Highness will come back safe and sound!"
The little monk left, and Yan Fan stood there. The ginger monk's robe was calm and peaceful, which set off his fair skin.
His soft black hair hung over his shoulders, and strands of hair brushed his cheeks. The young man's handsome and devilish face was filled with worry. His mind was in a mess.
Yan Fan raised his head to look at the blue sky, a myriad of thoughts running through his mind.
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After traveling for a day and a night, they finally arrived at Ling Su by noon the next day.
Outside, the county magistrate had been waiting for a long time. Shen Wanqing came down from the carriage, and the county magistrate hurried over. She bowed respectfully and said, "Your humble servant pays her respects to Your Highness."
Shen Wanqing came down and waved her sleeves. "Get up."
The county magistrate of Lingsu looked to be about 30 years old. His clothes were simple and clean. It seemed that he had specially dressed up to welcome Shen Wanqing.
As the two of them walked, Shen Wanqing observed the surroundings and said to the county magistrate, "Tell me about Ling Su's current situation."
The county magistrate nodded. "Yes. Currently, the flood is concentrated in the east. The citizens are reinforcing the dam in the east every day to prevent the flood from collapsing and spreading. "
The current situation in Ling Su was terrifying. As far as the eye could see, there were collapsed houses and women and babies crying. There was no sign of life at all. Everything was lifeless.
Shen Wanqing frowned and asked, "How many citizens are left in Ling Su?"
Upon hearing this, the county magistrate sighed. "There are probably less than 100 people left. Many of them were washed away by the flood, and some of them have already escaped. The remaining 100 people are also obsessed with Ling Su. Now that Ling Su is gone, they are gone too. "
"… Don't worry, everything will be fine." Shen Wanqing pursed her lips and calmly comforted the worried county magistrate beside her.
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