The Peerless Concubine of the King's Favorite

Chapter 91 The epidemic broke out, hoarding food and medicine? (1)
"How come? Today is the top priority to see you off." Chu Qing smiled.

Yu Wensang grinned, and said to Chu Qing seriously: "I will be back soon, not more than a year."

"Okay, if you come back, I'll meet you at Yancheng Wharf." Chu Qing said straightforwardly.

"Really!" Yu Wensang was full of surprise.

Chu Qing nodded.

"It's a deal. When I arrive soon, I will send someone to pass the letter to you." Yu Wensang stretched out his curled little finger to Chu Qing.

This childlike movement made Chu Qing smile "puchi", and stretched out her finger helplessly.

The little fingers of the two hooked together, forming an agreement.

After finishing, Chu Qing wanted to take back her hand, but Yu Wensang clung to her.She looked at him puzzled, and the latter pursed his lips, looking sincerely into her quiet eyes: "Qingqing, I hope that the next time I see you, you will still love to smile so much. Moreover, every smile must to here."

He didn't say clearly where it was, but Chu Qing understood what he meant.

"I will try my best." Chu Qing smiled helplessly.

Behind Yu Wensang, urging has already begun.He reluctantly let go of Chu Qing's hand, and walked towards his motorcade.After getting into the carriage, he didn't go in, but stood outside the carriage, raised his hands high, and waved desperately at Chu Qing.

This kind of sincere and unadorned behavior made Chu Qing couldn't help but raise his hand, waved with him, and watched Yu Wensang go away.

Three days later, the rainstorm finally arrived as scheduled...

The sky is like ink, and the pressure is so low that it is breathless.From time to time, blood-red lightning flashed by, accompanied by thunder that shook the ground.

The wind was strong, and the fallen leaves were blown up and danced around. Even some roof tiles were swept away. If you were lucky, they might fall silently somewhere. If you were unlucky, you might be hit on the head.

The rain poured out like a leaked dam, and fell directly on Anning and several surrounding towns, endlessly.

The road has turned into Zeguo. In the city, many people were organized by officers and soldiers, with their trousers rolled up and coir raincoats, scooping water with crude utensils.

The drainage ditches in Anning City have already been blocked, and those filthy things are constantly gushing out, which is disgusting.

The whole tranquility seemed to be abandoned by the gods and Buddhas, and the sky was dark.

It has been raining day and night for half a month...

The impact of the monsoon this time far exceeds that of previous years.It is difficult for people on this land shrouded in heavy rain to adapt.

"I don't know if Yuwen's fleet sailed out of the range of the monsoon in time." Looking at the lightning that split the sky outside the window, Chu Qing muttered to himself.

The sound of thunder and rain has become very familiar to her in the past half month. From the beginning, it was difficult to fall asleep, but now it has not been affected in the slightest.

In such weather, she couldn't leave for half a step. What else could she do besides eating and sleeping?
The big tree in the pear orchard was struck by lightning three days ago. Fortunately, due to the continuous heavy rain, it was watered out before the fire started, leaving only scorched marks.

Bai Wujiu looked away, Chu Qing turned and went back to the room, Ming Liu closed the window.

With the blocking of the windows, the sound of rain and thunder seemed to become a little smaller.But it's useless, it's also mixed in every breath.

"Miss, I don't know when the heavy rain will fall? I heard that the streets are full of water and I can't walk." Ming Liu said worriedly as he sorted the damp herbs.

Chu Qing frowned, she never thought that the heavy rain this time would be so severe.If it doesn't rain, I'm afraid the situation will be very bad.

"Where did Jiujiu go?" Chu Qing asked suddenly.

Ming Liu turned to look at her and blinked: "Miss, don't you remember? You sent Jiujiu out an hour ago to check the situation outside, and she hasn't come back yet."

As soon as the words fell, a red figure whose skirt was soaked by rain appeared outside the porch holding an umbrella.

"Jiujiu is back!" Mingliu got up, and hurriedly took out a dry cloth and handed it over to help Jiujiu wipe the rain-wet places on his body.

Chu Qing also stood up, she didn't rush over there, but walked to the table, poured a cup of hot tea, and brought it to Jiujiu: "Drink some hot tea first to get rid of the cold."

"Thank you, miss." Jiujiu touched the hot tea with her cold rain-drenched hands, and drank it in one gulp without blowing away the heat. Only after drinking the hot soup did she feel that she had finally come back to life.

Jiujiu's reaction, Chu Qing looked into his eyes, thinking constantly: "You just went to the city to see the situation, and you were soaked like this. It seems that the situation outside is worse than we imagined."

Jiu Jiu handed the empty teacup to Ming Liu, and was about to report what he found out, but was stopped by Chu Qing raising his hand.

"No hurry, go and change into clean clothes first."

"Yes, miss." Jiu Jiu obeyed and left.

When the red skirt disappeared outside the door, Chu Qing ordered Mingliu to go to the outer courtyard to see if Duan Dao, who she sent to the outside of the city to inquire about the disaster, had returned.

It has been raining heavily for half a month, the fertile land has been destroyed, and there is no firewood to start a fire. It has become a disaster.

With the lessons learned from Jiujiu, Mingliu cleverly put on his coir raincoat, bamboo hat, and umbrella before carefully leaving the pear garden.As soon as she left, Jiujiu came back after changing her clothes.

Taking a look at the still red wine, Chu Qing casually pointed to her to sit down: "You like red clothes."

From the time Jiujiu came to serve her, in her impression, it seemed that Jiujiu wore different styles of red dresses every day.

"My servant likes red, and I'm too lazy to pick out all kinds of clothes, so I decided to make them all red." After Jiujiu smiled, he asked cautiously: "Miss, is it because this red body of this servant makes you uncomfortable?"

Chu Qing smiled lightly and shook her head, then picked up the book at hand: "Is that true? I'm just curious, so I'm just asking."

Jiujiu stood up, walked to Chuqing, and trimmed the wick of the lighting candlestick so that the room was enveloped by candlelight before returning to its original position.

The light fell on the writing, making the words printed on it clearer.Chu Qing smiled in satisfaction, Jiujiu was good at observing and knew how to measure, which made her like it very much.If the people in Shui Qianliu were like Jiujiu, she wouldn't mind asking for more.

It's just a pity, it's obviously impossible, at least that Broken Knife is not like Jiujiu who does things proactively, he is always cold all day, even laughing is uglier than crying, unless she clearly explains something, otherwise this man with facial paralysis will never intervene half point.

Sometimes Chu Qing thought, if Shui Qianliu hadn't said that he would not fight back the useless people, this legendary master Duan Dao would have left long ago.

"Miss, what are you thinking?" Jiujiu tilted his head, staring at the pages of the book and asked Chu Qing.

Shaking her head slightly, Chu Qing raised her eyes to look outside the door, Ming Liu hadn't come back yet.

(End of this chapter)