Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 917 Boa, come here

New Year's Day.

The excitement of New Year's Eve passed, and the capital was once again shrouded in a hazy white mist by heavy snow.

If you are walking in the city, occasionally you can faintly hear crying from someone's house.

This must be someone who just had a funeral.

It snowed heavily for half a month, and the snow on the road was as thick as a person's knee.

Most people usually live and work in peace and contentment, but when encountering such a natural disaster, the disadvantages will be revealed.

Many of them had no way to save the lives of the whole family.

There are always old people or children who can't stand the cold, or eat up the surplus food at home, get various diseases and die.

Some beggars even froze to death on the side of the road.

In the early morning of the next day, it was buried by heavy snow, leaving only a piece of worn-out cotton-padded clothes exposed in the white snow.

Xia Baoer and Gong Yufei walked through the street hand in hand, everywhere they saw was devastated.

A person lying on the ground, or a cry from nowhere.

Both represent the breakdown of a family.

Xia Baoer couldn't bear it, her eyes were red.

Sensing her emotional changes, Gong Yufei gently squeezed her fingertips, warming her hands and comforting her at the same time.

"Don't worry, Bao'er. I have already used my spiritual sense to believe in the Nine Heavens. In the Three Realms, the god who is mainly responsible for the snow is called Qingnv. Presumably, she will try to stop the heavy snow in a short time."

Xia Baoer's voice was lonely: "Brother Afei, is there no way to stop the heavy snow now?"

Gong Yufei shook his head: "This is the snow demon's grief, in other words, the snow that falls is all her remaining vitality.

Once she runs out of energy one day, she will die on a day when the snow stops.She was seriously injured and was trapped by obsession. Except for her or Qingnv, none of us can resolve it. "

However, when Gong Yufei said this, he pursed his lips.

Master might have a solution.

It's a pity that if it is not necessary, Gong Yufei doesn't want Dashu Daoist to come to Beijing.

With the stinky old man's personality, if it was difficult for Bao'er, Gong Yufei would not want to see it.

Xia Bao'er sighed faintly: "But the Snow Demon is too weak, she can't control herself at all."

No wonder Prime Minister Lu was so anxious that he couldn't eat in the hall.

Anyone who sees such a tragic situation will feel unbearable.

Gong Yufei handed the umbrella to Xia Bao'er: "How about you find a warm place to wait for me? I'll go to the east of the city to see, the snow is deep there, and your shoes and socks are thin, so don't come and get cold with me."

Xia Baoer nodded after thinking about it.

"I'm going to the west of the city. Today, Uncle Prime Minister organized the imperial guards there to help clear the snow and opened a porridge shed. I want to see if there is anything that can help."

Gong Yufei's thin lips curled up into a shallow smile.

"Bao'er, come here."

Xia Baoer leaned closer: "What's the matter, Brother Afei?"

Gong Yufei leaned over and placed a kiss on her forehead.

His eyes were deep: "I will transfer a little magic power for you, so that you will not be exposed to the cold, but if your shoes and socks are wet, don't be brave, find a place to sit, and wait for me to come back."

On Xia Bao'er's cheeks, whether it was frozen out or not, there was a patch of pink.

She nodded: "I know, Brother Afei."

The two said goodbye and left one left and one right.

Gong Yufei walked towards the east of the city after Xia Baoer disappeared with her umbrella.

The terrain in the east of the city is relatively low, and the disaster situation there is more serious.

As a national teacher, when the emperor was unable to come forward to comfort him, Gong Yufei had to visit the people affected by the disaster, so as to give comfort.

(End of this chapter)