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    Back at the post station, Shu He was exhausted and paralyzed. It turned out that riding a horse was not only a technical job, but also a physical job. In the past, his body was good for entertainment, and he could run the racecourse for a day in his leisure time. Now he has to rely on Qingyang Shuoyi to keep feeding him medicine for half a day.Hold on, my ass hurts just thinking about it.

    "My lord, do you want to wash your body before you rest?" Yu Xiang asked.

    Shu He was lying on the crude wooden bed, his whole body was clamoring for dissatisfaction, he didn't have the strength to move his fingers, so he didn't have the energy to care about the smell of sweat.

    Yu Xiang stood on the bedside for a while, and seeing that Shu He fell asleep restlessly, she hammered her shoulders and dozed off by the door.

    Early the next morning, Shu He woke up, and Tian Hui, who had disappeared all night, was standing at the door.

    "Did you give me that note yesterday?" Shu He asked directly.

    Tianhui looked bewildered, "What note?"

    Seeing the figure of an acquaintance yesterday, Tianhui didn't even step into the art garden. He hid very well in order not to be discovered, but he didn't notice when Shu He and the others left.

    Shu He's eyes were tightly locked on Tianlu, and he satirized him with his eyes, you are really a professional guard!

    As a result, the matter of the note became an unsolved case, and it left an indelible mark on Shu He's heart.

    Tianhui fiddled with the fake beard on his chin in embarrassment, and said guiltily, "My lord, when are we going to Shangnan City?"

    Shangnan City was the hardest-hit area, and it was also the destination of their trip. The post station was just over a mountain ahead.

    "My lord, I have brought you the clothes you wanted." Yu Xiang came with a pile of white clothes.

    Shu He found out a simple way to go back to the house and change into it. When he came out, his white clothes were fluttering, and he looked like a fairy.

    "My lord, you..." Yu Xiang's eyes straightened, after following Baili Qianliu for such a long time, this was the first time she saw her master in white clothes.

    Shu He smiled gracefully, threw off her high bundle of hair and tied it casually on one side of her shoulders, messy yet elegant.

    Qingyang Shuoyi saw the completely changed Shu He, and blinked his eyes a few times before confirming that it was him.

    "Bailiqianliu, are you full?"

    Shu Hequan pretended not to hear, took out two more white clothes and handed them to Yu Xiang and Qingyang Shuoyi.

    "Come on, put on your clothes too, and then we're going to Shangnan City on foot."

    "Ah? Go?" Yu Xiang's jaw almost dropped to the ground.

    Not to mention Qingyang Shuoyi, Baiyi turned into rags before touching him, no one wants to suffer this, walking so many miles under the scorching sun is not out of the mind.

    And what kind of man do you want to provoke when you dress like this?

    Ever since he met Helan Yaotian, Qingyang Shuoyi has been suffering from the Three Flavors Real Fire.

    After a while, Shu He looked at the sky and calculated the time to go on the road. Qingyang Shuoyi and Yu Xiang followed behind with dark faces, and Tianhui drove the unremarkable empty carriage behind him at a slow speed.

    As time progressed, the sun moved to the center of the sky. Yu Xiang wiped her sweat tiredly watching the scorching sun overhead. The villages with a radius of hundreds of miles were deserted and almost no one was seen.

    "My lord, shall we go to the carriage?"

    Shu He opened his eyes in a daze, if Yu Xiang hadn't talked to him, he might have fallen asleep.

    "Let's go a little longer, we're almost there."

    Qingyang Shuoyi half hugged and half dragged Shu He, who was trying to be brave, if it wasn't for the fact that his icy physique could cool him down, he would have left him far away.

    The three of them insisted on walking for a while, when the originally quiet surroundings suddenly sounded loud and clear.

    "Mother! Mother! Mother, don't go!"

    A ten-year-old dark boy squatted on the ground to shield a pregnant woman with a protruding belly from the sun, and his eyes were swollen from crying.

    The pregnant woman fell there weakly, pressing her belly with grief on her face, but she insisted on pushing the little boy forward.

    "Go, go, go, you will be saved if you go to Shangnan City, go, go."

    The boy didn't leave, he hugged the pregnant woman and didn't let go, "No, mother and baby go together, bring brother along, woo woo~"

    The mother is kind and the son is filial, and the drama of suffering is unfolding in front of her eyes. Yu Xiang couldn't bear to turn her face away and tried her best not to watch it.

    Shu He couldn't help but smile, did this girl forget why she came here?

    "Yu Xiang, give them water."

    "Oh, oh!" Yu Xiang was stunned for a moment, and quickly untied the water bag and sent it to them.

    With the support of Qingyang Shuoyi, Shu He stepped forward and stretched out his hand. When the cold touch touched their scorching skin, both mother and child looked at him in horror.

    Shu He smiled faintly, with a slight sickness in his nobility and elegance.

    The pregnant woman who got up knelt down again and kowtowed to the gods, "God has manifested! Finally a god has come! God has opened his eyes! Please gods and lords save us! Living Bodhisattva, save us..."

    The little boy kowtowed dumbfoundedly, and Shu He stretched out his hand again, really like a god descending to the earth, said: "You get up, the god will save the people and the fire, wait two more hours, the rain god will spread the cloudsRain, don't panic."

    The pregnant woman and the boy looked at Shu He in disbelief, and even Qingyang Shuoyi looked sideways.

    Shu He lightly touched the boy's shattered forehead, leaving Qingyang Shuoyi's embrace and slowly walking towards the exhausted pregnant woman, a gust of cold air dispelled the surrounding heat.

    "God bless good people, and you and your children will be safe."

    The pregnant woman choked up for a moment.

    Shu He patted her on the shoulder comfortingly, turned around and handed the water bag to the boy, giving him an honorable mission.

    "Little brother, take the water bag and climb over this mountain, and tell the good news to the people over there, okay?"

    Hearing this, the little boy nodded in awe, took the water bag and ran away.

    Shu He tiredly leaned towards Qingyang Shuoyi, Yu Xiang worriedly leaned over and said, "My lord, you can't talk nonsense."

    Shu He smiled, looked at Qingyang Shuoyi confidently, a little coquettish and proud, "Isn't Anjun Wang still here, don't worry."

    Qingyang Shuoyi snorted coldly, "I'm not that god of rain, I don't know how to move clouds and spread rain."

    Shu He didn't refute, and hung on him to bid farewell to the pregnant woman who knelt and worshiped and continued on her way.

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