Chapter 1613 (1/2)

After talking to Liang Ye on the phone, Qing Lan starts to search the data in the northwest of Beiyue.

Most of the pop-up photos are of the left behind old people and children. Those weathered and unsophisticated eyes, old and young, form the most striking contrast.

Qinglan's heart is touched.

The dilapidated courtyard, a few branches inserted in the ground around a random, is the fence wall.

Maybe there are dogs, but they are very thin.

A dry well, a house made of very dilapidated soil, can't even use red brick and cement.

In addition to the bed, a pot, basically can not see anything.

Even, no electricity, no electrical appliances, no water, no faucet and so on.

In the early days of emperor Jeb, Ningguo had bid farewell to such a poor and backward period. There are left behind children in Ningguo now, but their families are not so destitute and miserable! At most, they went to big places from small places for better development, that's all!

Beiyue seems to be 50 years behind Ningguo, maybe more than that!

Looking at those expectant eyes, it seemed that the wish in their hearts was a family reunion.

Qinglan is destined to be a businessman in this life, but he is also the child of linglie emperor. He doesn't need to cherish the world like adoration, but at least his compassion for the people of the world still needs to be there.

The plan put forward by Qingya was feasible for liangye, so he called Fengxuan out of the room and prepared to make an appointment.

I woke up in a daze.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw tilt blue sitting beside her.

Holding the spoon in his hand, he was stirring up the heat in the soup.

This is the soup specially made in the kitchen to help her heal her wounds.

Tilt blue smiled a while, put the bowl on the bedside table and lift her up carefully: ”does the arm still hurt?”

Matchless pale face, nodded head: ”a little pain.”

She looked at him uneasily in her eyes, and said, ”didn't you say that the prince of Beiyue was also shot dead by an arrow? That day At that time that day, I was deliberately angry with the elegant lady. Would she Will she kill her brother and come to kill me? ”

Tilt blue a Zheng, in the mind passes the elegant face, way: ”should not be. Don't think about it. Have some soup first. ”

”Why not?” Wushuang leaned back with the quilt in his arms and said in a frightened way: ”you forget, if it wasn't for brother Jianying to remind me, I would be dead! I've got my life! ”

”No!” Qing Lan immediately took her hand and said, ”don't say anything unlucky! I went to the hospital today. I was scared to death when I saw you in the operating room! What hasn't happened won't come true. Likewise, don't say anything about what hasn't happened. We'll find out. ”

Without a pair of drooping eyes, do not speak.

Pour blue to bring up the soup, spoon to feed her: ”darling, have a drink.”

There's no one else to drink.

After feeding a bowl of food, Fengxuan brought food in time. The bed and table were placed in front of Wushuang. Four dishes and one soup were arranged. Qinglan and Wushuang sat together and talked while eating. Almost all the topics were school affairs.