The next morning, the sun rose from the east on time, and the people in the city resumed their normal life of sunrise and sundown.

Not only the entire Qianzhou, but every country covered by solar energy is filled with the vitality of rebirth after the disaster.

Before there were natural disasters, those who did not do their jobs properly and did not know how to cherish time and life.

After experiencing these hardships, they all began to work hard. They always remembered the days when they were struggling to survive natural disasters, and they also knew how uncomfortable it was to reach out to others to ask for supplies.

So from now on, they are determined to create as much value as possible while there is still time...

"Madam, can you...!"

Sijiu was leaning against the pillar in the corridor. When he heard the door being opened, he thought it was his master who had woken up, so he stood up and saluted.

What I didn't expect to see was Su Manrong... She was dressed in a gorgeous red dress, with red lips and white teeth. She walked out of the room with brisk steps, like a fairy walking out of a painting...

"Shh, he's still sleeping, don't wake him up."

Su Manrong lightly opened her red lips, with a smile on her face, but deep down she was filled with pride.

She successfully deceived Xiao Chengxian last night. After he fell asleep, she quietly entered the space.

When she first regained feeling in her legs, she found it difficult to walk. So she held her crutches in the space and exercised for an hour or two.ωωw..net

It wasn't until her legs became as flexible as ever that she ran to the system and bought the Hanfu that suited her.

Even though she had lived in ancient times for so long, she had always worn clothes that she had modified, and she was not used to the cumbersome costumes of this dynasty at all.

But now that she is the Lord of Jinghua City, she is a public figure, so her clothes must not be so casual.

I bought a lot of improved versions of Hanfu from the space. They are convenient to wear, yet beautiful, and they don’t look too different from the clothes of this dynasty.

Anyway, the costumes of this dynasty in the future must be simplified, otherwise it will give people a headache just to get dressed every morning.

"Congratulations, madam, on your recovery." Sijiu nodded excitedly and whispered, "I'll go tell them right now."

"Go ahead."

Seeing Sijiu being so excited, Su Manrong knew that she showed such an expression because she cared about him from the bottom of her heart.

He smiled lovingly and watched her fly towards the dormitory of the 50th Guards.

It's just six o'clock in the morning, and the two children are still sleeping soundly.

She sat quietly in front of the two children's beds for a while. When she saw that they turned over and continued to sleep soundly, she got up and walked out.

Although she really wanted to hold the two children and play around, seeing them sleeping so sweetly, Su Manrong had no choice but to put away her eagerness.

When he came to the door of Jinxiu's room, he watched her smother herself in the quilt, huddled up uneasily...

Su Manrong sat quietly on the edge of the bed. Jinxiu seemed to feel someone beside her and slowly revealed her head.

But for her, there is not much difference between being buried in a quilt or standing under the scorching sun.

When she looked directly at the sun, she could see some white patches, but that was it.

In the dark night, there is nothing but darkness.

She couldn't see the figures clearly, and there was no difference between night and day.

Su Manrong held her hand and slowly wrote the word "city lord". Jinxiu put away her uneasiness and sat up.

Su Manrong took out a knife from her arms and put it in Jinxiu's hand. Seeing Jinxiu's puzzled face, she wrote the word "knife" on her hand one by one.

"Uh, ah..." Jinxiu seemed to understand Su Manrong's intention, stroking the knife with both hands, and nodded happily.

Su Manrong wrote the word "knife" on her palm a few more times, then put Jinxiu's hand on her own.

Jinxiu also imitated her and wrote down the word "knife" stroke by stroke. Su Manrong responded with a kind word to her. She laughed until she shed tears and laughed until she burst into tears.

Ever since she became deaf, blind and lost her voice, she has been living in a world of silence and light. She can only recognize the three words "city lord reconciliation" and cannot communicate with others at all.

Now that the city leader has taught her how to write a sword, he has given her hope to live.

Afterwards, Su Manrong took her hand and went to every part of the room to read, including the bed, quilt, window, door, vase...

"beautiful..."

After Jinxiu memorized this series of complicated gestures, she nodded excitedly.

Jinxiu is her...

"Qin..." Su Manrong was worried that the strings would hurt Jinxiu, so she just held Jinxiu's hand and let her feel the strings.

But the next second, Jinxiu seemed to have lost control, pointing at Qin, shaking her head and extending her hand.

Seeing that she was so uncomfortable and out of control, Su Manrong handed her his palm in confusion.

"knife."

"Qin."

Jinxiu wrote the word "knife" on Su Manrong's palm and kept tapping the piano, desperately hoping that Su Manrong could understand what she meant.

"Qin...Qin?" Su Manrong frowned, quickly turned to Sijiu outside the door and said, "Bring me the sewing box."

She put an embroidery needle in Jinxiu's hand and wrote the symbol for needle. Seeing Jinxiu keep nodding her head confirmed her suspicion.

Qin Zhen, Qin Zhen...

"Okay." Su Manrong wrote the word "OK" with a serious look on her face, reaching out to hold Jinxiu in her arms, soothing her uneasy mood.

After Chun Ming brought breakfast, Su Manrong got up and left Jinxiu's room. As soon as she returned to her bedroom door, she heard Xiao Chengxian crying and screaming in the room.

"Madam, madam, please let me in quickly."

"lady?"

"lady!"

After Xiao Chengxian woke up, he saw that there was no one around him, and even the bed was cold, so he thought that Su Manrong must have entered the space.

He shouted into the air over and over again... If others saw it, they would definitely think that Xiao Chengxian was suffering from mental illness, and the symptoms might be more serious than Mrs. Su's mental illness.

"What are you crying about?" Su Manrong stepped forward helplessly, reached out and pinched his handsome cheek.

"Madam, can you walk now?" Xiao Chengxian jumped up from the bed and hugged Su Manrong in his arms.

"Otherwise?" Su Manrong curled her lips: "Didn't we make it right before? We will be able to walk in the next two days. Why are we still so excited?"

Xiao Chengxian just held Su Manrong tightly in his arms and buried his head in her chest, as if holding a lost treasure, not daring to let go for fear that she would disappear again.

"Very good..."

Xiao Chengxian murmured in a low voice: "That's great."

"Okay, get up quickly, let's go to interrogate Meng He."

Su Manrong patted Xiao Chengxian's back lovingly, and when she mentioned Meng He's name, a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
Chapter completed!