The noble concubine and the concubine are wildly pampered

Chapter 709 Disaster Area
Hua Mianmian plans to go to the worst-hit area first, not only because it is the place where people's hearts can be harvested the fastest, but also because the people there are already full of despair, and the streets are already littered with dead bodies.

Hua Mianmian, who has experienced the apocalypse, knows how terrible this despair is.

It's not that her heart of the Virgin is overflowing, but that in this desperate situation, there will also be a touching existence, which is the only light left in the hell world, and such light should not be obliterated.

It was like what Hua Mianmian saw now.

The emaciated mother had long since run out of milk, and the baby in her arms was crying with hunger, and she could only feed it with her own blood. The already pale face became even paler, but she was not afraid, but saw The child who fell asleep contentedly after drinking in his arms smiled.

In order to trick his old mother into drinking the porridge with a few grains of rice floating in it, patting his bulging stomach, and tricking her into drinking several bowls of thick porridge, in fact he drank bowl after bowl of water .

Every scene contains the purest love in the world, which is warm and can melt all ice.

Hua Mianmian didn't help these people right away, because the little food on her body couldn't save them at all, instead it would cause them to lose their lives due to the scramble.

Of course, the most important thing is that I am afraid that I will not be able to rush to the Yamen as soon as possible, so as to delay the opportunity to save these people.

Both Hua Mianmian and Chi Xiujin put on ordinary clothes, but it was still difficult to conceal their nobility, so when they were walking through the streets, many people knelt down at them, begging them to save them.

There is hope in every pair of eyes, even though they have long been eroded by despair.

Hua Mianmian stopped in her tracks and shouted loudly, "The strong ones help the weak ones, and they all come with me to the gate of the county government office to cook porridge!"

Every disaster area will have corrupt officials, and here is no exception. The county magistrate collects most of the food in the city into the yamen, and he is drunk and sleepy every day, regardless of the lives of the people.

Everyone was stunned, and then broke out with an unprecedented spirit during this period. They helped people who had no strength to walk, and kept up with Hua Mianmian's pace.

They didn't think about where the food came from, because their brains were already filled with excitement, they had forgotten to think, and they just moved forward instinctively.

Chi Xiujin looked at Hua Mianmian with a heavy face beside her, and understood what she was thinking in her heart, and there was distress in those deep eyes.

After all, it was because he didn't protect his little woman well and let her suffer all the sufferings in the world, so he resonated at this moment.

Less than half of the people in the county town gathered at the gate of the county government office.

Looking at the majestic and mighty yamen, the people just came back to their senses from the excitement just now. Why did they come here after listening to the words of these two young masters? If you want to die under the stick, the people in this yamen will never care about their life and death, otherwise they will not eat and drink spicy food by themselves, and never care about their situation.

Hua Mianmian looked at the closed county government office, and stepped forward to beat the grievance drum. The sound was so deafening that almost everyone in the county could hear it.

"My lord, you can't hit it, you will be beaten to death." The leading man stepped forward to remind him, his eyes were full of fear, obviously he was afraid of being beaten before.

(End of this chapter)