Marry the second man to be a princess after wearing a book

The flood broke dams, submerged farmland, and destroyed buildings. Like a tiger descending from the mountain, it was merciless, swallowing up several lives and the wailing of the people.

In the torrential rain, the soldiers came to the most dangerous place together. They methodically guided and rescued the people, and those desperate figures became the only hope in the eyes of the people.

Tian Xiaofang's thatched thatched house was submerged by the flood. She fled with her parents. On the road, she slipped and fell into the muddy water. The sounds of people walking past her, the sound of rain, the sound of wailing, The sound of feet stepping into muddy water.

Everyone's voices were mixed together, Tian Xiaofang wanted to stand up, but someone stepped on her calf, she cried out in pain, no one heard or cared, they walked past her indifferently.

Her eyes and ears were flooded with rain, and she could hardly see. She could only hear the sound of raindrops hitting the muddy water heavily.

At this moment, she suddenly heard a clear voice piercing through the rain and reaching her ears.

"Ru Xin, someone fell over there, go and help her."

"Yes."

Tian Xiaofang tried her best to look up, but she could only vaguely see countless figures upstream in the crowd, the most eye-catching one was a figure in light blue, who was helping a crying child, gently erasing the child's eyes. tears.He raised his head and shouted to the people.

"Folks! Don't be afraid, the imperial court is here to save you!"

His voice was very weak, but in an instant, the dark and heavy sky was split by a beam of light, and people saw the direction, so they didn't need to panic anymore.

Tian Xiaofang tried her best to see that figure, kept it firmly in her heart, set up a goal of faith in her ignorant mind, and spent her whole life chasing after it.

The umbrella was no longer able to stop the torrential rain. Shen Yang was the first to rush out under the umbrella, and was drenched in water in the eyes of everyone. He helped the child up and saw a girl fall, so he called Ru Xin to help the person .

At this moment, Shen Yang took the lead in breaking through the constraints of his identity, and those high-ranking imperial doctors still wanted to be reserved, but seeing the folk doctors follow Shen Yang one after another, it was no longer easy to stand still.

Jiang Yangshu saw Shen Yang rushing out and hurried to catch up, but Shen Yang didn't see him.

——There are countless people in need of help. He pretends to be the people and the world in his heart, but he can't accommodate Jiang Yangshu.

At this moment, Jiang Yangshu no longer recognized the existence of Shen Yang in his heart, but became a kind of existence that he looked up to, looking up to him.

Shen Yang should not be confined in the palace, he should be free and become the hope of thousands of people.

The rain slid down Jiang Yangshu's temples, and the water droplets doubled the image in front of him, but Shen Yang's back was extremely clear in his eyes.

There were too many sundries blowing along with the wind and rain, Shen Yang was tipped by sharp sawdust landslides, but he didn't notice it, but immediately helped a commoner whose arm was bleeding.

Shen Yang quickly treated him briefly, the common people's blood flowed along the rainwater through the undetectable wounds, and Shen Yang did not notice that there was a red spot under the loose collar of the injured common people, which represented the disease.

Disaster relief is not a one-day effort, but almost everyone works hard until late at night.

Shen Yang didn't take much rest either, the sky was not yet clear, and the heavy rain was a little less, he took Ruxian Ruxin and volunteers to deliver porridge to the suffering people.

Under the simple shed that can temporarily shelter from the rain, everyone collapsed there in a state of embarrassment and exhaustion. They sat up a little when they saw someone delivering porridge, and looked at those people with gratitude in their eyes.

The steaming porridge became their source of heat, and Shen Yang asked Yifeng to get coal, and the raised stove made the suffering people no longer feel the cold.

A child took the porridge from Shen Yang's hand and asked him with wide eyes.

"Are you a living fairy? Are you a living fairy who came to save us?"

"No, it was the imperial court who saved you."

Shen Yang touched the child's wet hair with a soft tone.

Their conversation spread all over the place in an instant, and the common people couldn't hold back their tears when they looked at Shen Yang. The imperial court was too far away for the people in the south, but Shen Yang was close at hand.

Perhaps because of this, an old woman knelt down holding Shen Yang's hand after receiving the porridge, crying bitterly.

"Living Immortal, you are a living Immortal, come to save us suffering people."

Crying broke the silence in the shed.

Not only Shen Yang, but other volunteers who came to deliver the porridge were also treated like this, and their eyes turned red.

The porridge in the cauldron slowly drained to the bottom, Shen Yang caught a glimpse of a beggar huddled in a corner, avoiding the crowd, he walked over with a bowl of porridge, but the moment he approached, the beggar suddenly grabbed Shen Yang's hand, The eyes under the disheveled hair are startlingly bright.

"Since you are back, don't make the same mistakes again, but you have to think about the price of changing your destiny."

The beggar's voice was low and hoarse, like a sword split Shen Yang's brain.

With a sound of 'pop', the porridge in the bowl was scattered all over the floor, and when I looked over, there was no beggar in front of me, only a pile of wet hay.

"princess!"

The string-like voice suddenly sounded, and Shen Yang woke up suddenly. He felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

"princess!"

Ru Xian and Ru Xin rushed over together, in the final scene where their eyes were concentrated, Shen Yang saw his grandfather's gentle smiling face, and called him softly.

"Sheep."

The next moment, Shen Yang felt a sense of reality. He found himself floating above Shen's mansion, seeing Aunt Zhao, Lan Xi, and the young 'Shen Yang'.

Time passed quickly, scenes flashed in front of Shen Yang, the heroine's rebirth, the female supporting role's provocation, the male supporting role's favor, and Shen Yang's death.

Once, twice, three times...

From beginning to end, nothing has changed.

Everyone is like a puppet without a soul, doing things and saying things that fit the plot.

Until one day, Shen Yang saw Master Huiming appearing in his dream. He and 'Shen Yang' met by chance.

Master Huiming didn't know what he said. One month later, 'Shen Yang' went to the temple to find him, and received a jade card that was very similar to Shen Yang's.

'Shen Yang' seems to be different, the puppet has consciousness.

But still can't stop death.

But he will not die completely, when the end comes, it will be another beginning.

'Shen Yang', who has all the memories, saw a child being bullied when he accompanied Shen's father to the palace banquet. He couldn't bear it and helped him out.

But after returning to Shen's mansion, 'Shen Yang' was seriously ill, and a gap appeared in the jade plaque.

The scene in front of him suddenly changed. On a snowy night, a baby's cry suddenly sounded in the snow.

The old man who had walked away turned back and saw the baby who had been swaddled in the snow and couldn't help teasing it with his fingers. The baby sucked the old man's finger. The old man smiled and walked away with the baby in his arms.

The two lines of deep footprints in the snow were firmly engraved in Shen Yang's eyes.

He remembered everything.

Shen Yang is 'Shen Yang' and has never changed.