Super system plunders the heavens

She didn't seem to feel the jealous eyes coming from the two sides behind her. She was just a numb follower and waiter standing in a hanging basket and being pulled up to the city wall.

When she stepped out of the hanging basket, the cold wind blowing on the city wall made her shiver involuntarily.

The aristocrat took off the white fur cloak on his body with a flip of his hand and tied it around her body.

Ah Fu, the old housekeeper standing behind your son, saw this scene with a look of displeasure on his old face.

However, due to the noble son Ah Fu, he didn't say anything.

It's just that he looked at her eyes full of displeasure.

The warmth carried by the white fur cloak passed to her.

There was a wave of fluctuation in her numb eyes.

Quietly raised her eyes to look at Mr. Gui, she immediately lowered her head and trembled slightly.

"thanks···"

A low and imperceptible soft voice came out of her mouth.

"what's your name?"

The noble young master stared at her with deep eyes and asked in a deep voice.

She was silent for a moment, her voice raised slightly.

"red lotus."

"Go, go."

The young master nodded and gave a soft drink, turned around and walked down the high city wall.

Hong Lian's body shook and followed the young master down the city wall.

Countless refugees outside the tall city walls watched the scene with their heads up.

Then they all curled up and tightened their belts and cuddled together...

waiting to die

Outside the immortal building, Ye Yu and Tian Jizi watched the projected images intently.

Tian Jizi lightly stroked his beard and turned to look at Ye Yu in surprise.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu..."

"If the old Taoist is not dazzled, then the noble young man on the city wall is you, right?"

Ye Yu raised his eyes and looked at the back of the figure walking down the city wall in the projection and said, "Maybe it's just that the faces are similar."

In the fantasy world on the fourth floor of the Immortal Tower.

A month is a flash of time.

Honglian lives with the noble son in a city surrounded by high walls.

Sufficient nutrition every day made Honglian gradually fade the dish color on her face and her long hair became dark and no longer withered and yellow like straw.

Although the figure is thin but slim.

The eyebrows are curved, the nose is red, and the lips are small.

Honglian turned out to be extraordinarily beautiful

The old butler, A Fu, looked at Honglian's old face cheerfully, without any displeasure anymore.

"Ha ha···"

"Young city lord has good eyesight"

"Such a handsome girl is worthy of being the young city lord's personal maid."

Hong Lian looked up at the old butler Ah Fu's fair face flushed with shame.

"Grandpa Fu, you are talking about Honglian and ignore you."

Ah Fu smiled even more on his old face, waved his hands and said, "Okay."

"Stop talking"

Honglian put down the tool in her hand and asked Ah Fu aloud.

"Grandpa Ah Fu, did you come to see me because the young master has something to order?"

Ah Fu nodded and said aloud, "Young City Master sent the old slave to ask how the things made by Miss Honglian are going."

Hong Lian said with a smile on her face when she heard the sound, "Grandpa Fu, you just happened to come here."

"I have already made it according to the son's order, and I am about to take it over."

Ah Fu smiled and nodded, "Then take it quickly."

"Young City Lord should be hungry by now."

"Um"

Honglian nodded her head and responded softly.

He picked up a small plate on the table and ran out quickly.

"Ha ha···"

Ah Fu looked at Honglian's flustered back and shook his head with a smile, "This girl"

In a spacious study in the mansion.

The bookshelves against the walls are full of thick books.

At the desk by the window, the noble young master was looking down at a book.

The sunlight scattered on the noble young master's body through the window, covering him with a layer of gorgeous golden light.

Hong Lian walked into the study and saw a warm look in the clear eyes of the noble young master by the window.

"Son..."

Honglianru's soft voice rang in the noble son's ear.

"Guren has already made what you ordered."

Hearing the sound, the young master raised his head and looked at the small dish in Hong Lian's hand with a smile on his lips.

"Ha ha···"

"Is it really done?"

"Guren, your craftsmanship is really great"

Honglian lowered her head when she heard the nobleman's praise, a blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

"Honglian did everything according to the young master's orders."

"Sir, how about a taste?"

The young master leaned back on the seat and looked at Honglian's shy look with a more obvious smile in his eyes.

"Honglian, come and feed me."

"what?"

Honglian was startled and subconsciously looked around and found that there was no one else, and then she was slightly relieved.

"it is good."

Hong Lian walked up to the young master with the plate in her hand.

Stretching out a pair of beautiful palms, Honglian pinched a piece of golden fluffy and soft pastry on the plate.

The Su hand stayed in mid-air for a moment and put it into the noble young master's mouth.

"Woo..."

“Nice really tasty”

Chapter 1233 Taking in Refugees

In the spacious study.

Hong Lian looked tenderly at the young master swallowing the pastry in his hand.

"Son..."

Honglian opened her mouth with a look of hesitation in her eyes.

"what happened?"

The young master looked up at Honglian and asked softly.

"I···"

"I want to talk about the refugees outside Beiliang City..."

Honglian pursed the corners of her lips and spoke out with a embarrassed expression.

Honglian used to be a member of refugees and naturally knows how difficult the life of refugees is.

But fortunately, Honglian was chosen by the noble son, and only then did she escape from the sea of ​​suffering.

The young master looked at Honglian who looked embarrassed and said with a chuckle, "You mean to ask me to help those refugees?"

Hong Lian nodded slightly and said softly, "I know that the young master has been cooking porridge to help them for a month, and that's why they survived."

"but···"

"The more and more refugees are gathering, the food in the city is almost running out"

"I'm afraid..."

"What will the refugees do when there is not enough food?"

Your son looked at Honglian who looked worried and troubled, smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry, those refugees will be fine."

"But···"

Hong Lian looked at the young master and pursed her lips and said, "There is not much food in the city."

"And now there are more and more refugees"

"Food will soon be insufficient"

Hearing this, the noble young master didn't show any worry on his handsome face, he took a sip of the tea from the cup on the table.

"There are probably thousands of refugees outside the city for a month, right?"

Honglian nodded slightly, "Well, Grandpa Fu told me that there are more than 700 people."

Upon hearing this, the noble young master pondered for a moment and said out loud, "Well...it's almost there."

"What's the matter?" Hong Lian looked at your young master and asked suspiciously.

Then the noble son's clear voice sounded, "The number of refugees is almost equal."

Standing up, Your Young Master walked out of the study.

"Honglian told Ah Fu to go to the city wall"

"Yes son"

The tall walls of Beiliang City.

The aristocrat stood in the front in white fur.

Followed by the old butler Ah Fu and the maid Honglian.

Behind them is a group of guards in armor and holding swords.

Your son looked down at the refugees under the city wall and turned to the old housekeeper, Ah Fu, "Ah Fu, is everything ready?"

Ah Fu heard the words and immediately said, "Reporting to the young city master is ready."

After pondering for a moment, Ah Fu continued, "Young City Master, are we really going to let all these refugees enter the city?"

"certainly"

The young master nodded and said, "Otherwise, why would I ask you to set up a tent in the wasteland west of Qingli City?"