Seeing that she didn't think much about it, Lian Xueyin nodded.

"That's fine."

Although he is not sure what she plans, he can come with her if she needs it.

Even Xue Yin felt relieved a lot after thinking this.

Then he stood up and told her: "You have a good rest."

Qing Hu nodded.

Time was running out, and Qing Hui didn't even bother taking a break, so he simply sat up and continued to meditate.

It wasn't until the evening that the hail stopped.

Song Tanxi also returned from Qiyue Temple.

Probably Yuan He sent someone to say hello, so Song Tanxi directly left Song Yunting at Qiyueguan. After the hailstorm, many houses at the foot of the mountain were crushed. Liu Yingzhong and Jin Ling both stayed to help and asked Song Tanxi to come back to report the news.<

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Qing Hui heard what she said and asked hurriedly: "How is the situation on the road?"

Song Tanxi shook his head: "I also heard from the Taoist priests in the temple. Many villages at the foot of the mountain have been destroyed. I don't know if the people are seriously injured. Most of the livestock are dead. Taoist priest Yuanhe asked all the disciples in the temple to come down the mountain.

I went to help. On the way back, I saw that the government had also sent people out to inspect. The situation in the city was better, but some of the houses that had been in disrepair had collapsed a lot. You could hear crying and howling along the way, and there were also people halfway along the way.

There is nowhere to hide from injured passers-by."

Song Tanxi couldn't help but sigh, "I've seen hailstones before in my life, but this is the first time I've seen hailstones this big and for such a long time."

She had just experienced a three-year drought, and not long after that, she was hit by hail again.

I don’t know whether to say it’s the weird weather or frequent natural disasters.

"You go take a hot bath first and have a good night's rest. We will go out of the city tomorrow to see if there is anyone who can help." Qing Hui said.

Song Tanxi nodded. She was someone who had experienced disasters and wanted to do her best.

After Qing Hui waited for Song Tanxi to leave, he couldn't help but sit there by himself and bite his fingers. Xiliang was like this, and he didn't know what was happening with Dong Qin? Why did his father take so long without even a letter?
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Qing Hua pondered for a long time, picked up a leaf, and quickly used his spiritual power to write a few words on the leaf with his fingertips. Then he used his spiritual power to draw symbols on the leaf and seal the writing.

Then he held the leaf between his fingertips and drew another symbol, and the leaf turned into a butterfly and flew out.

She has just practiced these simple spells recently. It is so far from Xiliang to Dongqin, and she doesn't know whether she can fly there or not.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Lian Xueyin entering the door, holding a red leaf between his fingertips.

Qing Hui's eyes widened, wait, wasn't this what she just released?

"Your Majesty? Why did you get my letter back??" The talisman she just used to convey the letter used a lot of her spiritual power!

"The spiritual power in your messenger talisman is only enough for your letter to fly out of the capital." Lian Xueyin said.

Qing Hua: "??"

No, is it that bad??

"Your Majesty..." Qing Hua raised his hand dejectedly, trying to get his leaves back.

This is too embarrassing.

It’s only enough to fly out of the capital, but the distance between the capital of Eastern Qin and here is more than a dozen capitals...

Embarrassing.

Seeing her depressed look, Lian Xueyin couldn't help laughing.

He held the leaf between his fingertips and drew another talisman. Then with a flick of his fingertips, the original red leaf turned into a stream of light and flew out.
Chapter completed!