A trace of blood beads appeared between her neck, Fu Ruolan didn't have time to care, she took out the silver needle in her sleeve and pierced the back of Jing Ying'er's neck.

The crazy Jing Ying'er was imprinted beside her, and she helped her to the side of the bed.

Fu Ruolan fetched a basin of water and wiped Jing Ying'er's dirty body.

She was bruised, and not long ago, she had been beaten.

Holding back her thoughts, Fu Ruolan rubbed the corners of her forehead.

She returned to the boudoir worried, and looked at the golden jewels, she was a little dazed.

"I hate you!"

Jing Ying'er's resentful voice drilled into her ears, Fu Ruolan took a deep breath, and her hand on the corner of the table trembled slightly.

Every step she takes now is different from the beginning, thinking that this will avoid Jing Ying'er's hatred.

But now she found out that whether there is Nanhuaqing or not, Jing Yinger hates the Fu family!

She tightened her palms, if Jing Yinger climbed Nan Huaqing or others again, Nan Yuchen was her last supporter!

In that case, she must not let the marriage contract be ruined!

"Jingyun!"

"What's wrong, Miss?"

Fu Ruolan looked at the box of jewels, "Come with me to the outskirts of the city tomorrow morning, and ask Su Li and them to help carry these away." ”

Jingyun was dumbfounded and stared at Fu Ruolan incredulously.

The outskirts of the city are in ruins and are a refuge for beggars and refugees.

Not long ago, many refugees fled to the outskirts of the city, where it was dirty and smelly, and everyone hated it.

"The people of the city are all shy away from that, and the slave and maid don't understand, why does the second lady still go?" Jingyun complained a little.

Fu Ruolan knew that she was confused in her heart, patted her shoulder, and said mysteriously: "Naturally, it is to avoid the punishment of grandmother and father." ”

"If you find it hard, then I'll go by myself."

Hearing Fu Ruolan's tone, as if she was blaming Jingyun for not being able to endure hardship, she panicked and said, "Slave go!" The slave just can't see the young lady suffering. ”

Fu Ruolan was silent for a while, and then ordered: "Go to the pharmacy and buy some angelica, ephedra, and cinnamon branches." ”

Jingyun was a little surprised, she opened her mouth, and before she could ask, she was sent away by Fu Ruolan: "Go and go back quickly!" ”

The next day, Fu Ruolan opened her eyes early and came to the back kitchen with a half-asleep and half-awake Jingyun.

Fu Ruolan made noodles with her hands and feet neatly, pounding medicine, and she was so skilled that she used to do this as often as before.

Jingyun rubbed her sleepy eyes, and suddenly felt distressed, even if she was a young lady of the Fu family, she never worked less than her subordinates.

As everyone knows, this is all Fu Ruolan's cooking skills in order to please Nanhua Qingxue in the past, but the man disdains it.

"Why are you stunned, come and help me!" Fu Ruolan wiped her hands indiscriminately and handed her a pu fan.

Jingyun fanned the wind, the medicine jar gurgled, and the strong smell made her cover her nose uncomfortably, "Miss, what are you cooking?" ”

"Give them a decoction to ward off the cold." Fu Ruolan said as she sprinkled the medicinal powder into the pancakes.

When the sky was bright, Fu Ruolan was finally done.

Jingyun wiped her little face, put the pancakes into the bag again, and led Su Li and his party to the outskirts of the city.

On the outskirts of the city, a group of beggars staggered, stroking their bellies with their hands.

There was a foul smell all around, and Jingyun flattened his mouth, and he was about to pinch his nose.

"Don't, don't let them think we're looking down on them." Fu Ruolan pulled down her little hand.

Fu Ruolan grabbed Su Li again, "Wait for you to tell them that......"

Su Li nodded and walked into the crowd, "Wake up, everyone, the Seventh Princess is here to help everyone on the orders of the emperor!" ”

The refugees, who had fallen to the ground feebly, stared at each other with a sparkle in their eyes.

Smelling the fragrant smell of food, they instantly got up from the ground and looked at Fu Ruolan and the others with blank eyes.

Fu Ruolan stepped forward, "Everyone line up, come one by one, there are all of them." Uncles and aunts from Qizhou, come here first. ”

Jingyun quickly served the soup, and Fu Ruolan handed the soup bowl to the old woman in front of her.

The old woman took a sip and quickly frowned, sticking out her tongue uncomfortably.

The refugees glared at Fu Ruolan warily.

"Why, why can't we eat pancakes?" A childish voice came from behind, and the fragrant pancakes almost made him look straight in the eye.

"This decoction can drive away the cold for you, you came from Qizhou, and your body must not be very good." Fu Ruolan walked up to the little boy and touched his forehead, "Drink the medicine obediently, and you can eat pancakes." ”

For a while, the refugees rushed to Jingyun and begged for the potion.

Jingyun couldn't keep her hands busy, and Fu Ruolan stepped forward to help.

Everyone ate and drank enough, sat on the ground contentedly, and chirped: "Let's just say that the emperor will not die without help!" ”

"The Seventh Princess is beautiful and kind-hearted, and she really matches His Royal Highness."

Fu Ruolan blushed quietly and stepped aside to open the box.

The golden jewels shone brightly, and they almost couldn't open their eyes.

"My father said that he would do it himself, and he told me to bring it to you."

Fu Ruolan handed the jade bracelet to the little boy just now.

The young man was about to take it happily, but was stopped by his mother, "Let's eat yours, we can't take your things anymore, you better take it." ”

Her husband is also an official, and she knows that these are high-quality jewelry, and they must be a dowry for His Royal Highness.

Hearing her say this, the person who originally coveted jewelry instantly lost his mind, and he couldn't be so unkind.

Fu Ruolan withdrew her hand, lowered her eyes and pouted a little sadly, "If you don't accept it, my husband and father will definitely blame me for not doing things well." ”

She glanced at them, tears rolling down her eyes, and she secretly winked at Jingyun.

"Princess! Don't cry! Jingyun exclaimed and hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Huh! Seven princesses! Don't cry, you give us half and keep half for yourself, okay? ”

"That's not going to work!" Fu Ruolan held back her tears, "Qizhou is the time for reconstruction, Ruolan and her husband's modest efforts, I hope you don't dislike it." ”

She said calmly, but Jingyun on the side blushed, how could the second and second young ladies be so bold!

In the next few days, Fu Ruolan went to the outskirts of the city early to distribute food to them.

At this time, the emperor looked at Prime Minister Zhang Daxian in surprise, "The refugees are not in trouble anymore?" ”

Zhang Daxian glanced at Nan Yuchen meaningfully.

The emperor narrowed his eyes with a smile, "So Yuchen did it?" Or the emperor knows my heart! ”

Nan Huaqing hated and gouged out his eyes at Nan Yuchen, he really let him pick up any benefits!

The crimson cloth on Nan Yuchen's cheeks, he arched his hand, "Erchen doesn't dare to impersonate others to praise!" ”

"What's going on?" The emperor glared at Zhang Daxian in displeasure.

The gloom on Nan Huaqing's face dissipated in an instant, as long as it wasn't Nan Yuchen.

Zhang Daxian hesitated: "Yes, it is the Seventh Princess who said that he was ordered by the Holy God to help them." ”

The emperor was even more puzzled, he glanced at Nan Yuchen, and asked again, "Who is the Seventh Princess?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Daxian was silent, Nan Yuchen slowly spoke: "Back to my father, it is the second lady of the Fu family, Fu Ruolan." ”