This prince belongs to me

Chapter 127

"Fathers and folks, we are here today to give you something!" Ling Qianying stepped forward and said openly, with a gentle smile on his face.

As the saying goes, don't hit people with smiling faces. These people are ordinary people, and they won't be really unreasonable.

really!When these people heard that she was here to deliver something, their expressions immediately changed, with blank and astonished faces.

Ling Qianying turned around with a smile, and the guard had already arrived with the supplies from the mansion.

"Folks, from now on we will have porridge, medicine, quilts, and cotton clothes!" Ling Qianying said loudly.

On a winter morning, her crisp voice rang out on the empty roadside outside the capital, breaking the death-like silence for many days in an instant.

The eyes of those victims were dull and their reactions were slow. They didn't react for a long time, so Ling Qianying had no choice but to say again.

"Folks, come and get your things!" Ling Qianying yelled again.

While shouting, he also commanded the guards to move all the things out of the car.

It wasn't until they saw quilts, food and other things that the victims gradually reacted.

"Really?",
"It's true!"

The faces of the victims were gradually stained with hope and joy.

They stood up one by one supporting each other, and a few of them with better physical strength had already walked over.

They moved slowly, and Ling Qianying didn't rush her. She was busy greeting the guards, prescribing porridge and medicine.

Because of the large number of victims, the queen didn't dare to tell what to do, but if they didn't keep them all, they would be behind the scenes, so Ling Qianying had to take precautions early.

It took almost two hours for Ling Qianying and the guards to finally arrange everything.

The steaming white rice porridge has a lot of dried fruits in it, and when the lid is lifted, the aroma immediately wafts far away.

"Don't worry, everyone come one by one, everyone has a share, take care of yourself!" Ling Qianying greeted while busy.

The disaster victims were also ordinary people, they lined up and waited patiently.

At this time, the way they looked at Ling Qianying was quite different.

Some were kind, some were grateful, and even a few old people held her hand and wiped their tears.

"Girl, you are truly a living Bodhisattva who saves the suffering!"

"That's not true. If it weren't for you, our old bones might not be able to survive this winter. I kowtow to you, old lady."

Ling Qianying turned pale with shock.

"Old man, you can't help it, get up!"

As she said that, she quickly helped the old people up, but her heart was always sour.

They are probably all honest people, simple, kind and tolerant.Those who stutter can survive and be satisfied.

Even if they have been deeply hurt, as long as others treat them a little bit better, they will still be grateful, forgive, and repay.

Ling Qianying's eye circles were hot and humid unconsciously.

"Folks, don't worry, no matter what, I will help you through this difficulty!" Ling Qianying patted her chest as a pledge, her chest was warm and full of justice.

She was a secret agent in her previous life, and she could give up her life at any time for the sake of the country and the people. Now, a little money is nothing.

"Girls, we don't know what to say!" Several old people pulled the rags from their skirts and cuffs, and couldn't help wiping the corners of their eyes.

Ling Qianying's eyes fell on their hands that were as rough as locust tree bark, looking at the red and swollen hands full of frostbite, she felt really indescribable.

(End of this chapter)