The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

Hua Ye slept well all night, and slept until noon when the sun was high in the sky...

At this moment, the two brothers Zuo Nian and Zuo Yun, who had not had time to find her, were trying their best to suppress the rioting people.

The refugees outside the city held up broken porcelain pieces in their hands and rushed into the city like a tide, wanting to find out what was going on.

The situation was originally under control, but after the dry well outside the city that was full of water was discovered and drained of water, the situation began to get out of control.

Those strong young men who still had strength to spare, because the city gate had been under siege for a long time, adopted the stacking method, with one person supporting another, and climbed up continuously.

They tried to climb up the motionless city gate. The defenders drew their bows again and again, but they were unable to shoot these people down.

Upon seeing this, Zuo Yun leaped onto the city gate and shouted, "Water will be available soon! Please be patient! The city is already overcrowded, and the water stored there is nowhere to be found..."

However, his clear and slightly hoarse voice was instantly drowned out by the noise of the crowd.

Those people who were mad with hunger and thirst could not hear anything he said.

They continued to pull at the city wall frantically, and some people even pulled down the soldiers guarding the city, and then threw them heavily to the ground, upside down and in a miserable state.

Seeing this chaotic situation, Zuo Nian made a prompt decision and ordered many soldiers to quickly draw out the sharp swords they were wearing.

In an instant, the blade flashed a chilling light, appearing even colder and more dazzling under the sunlight.

As Zuo Nian swung the big knife in his hand, using the back of the knife as a weapon, he hit some of them swiftly and accurately. These people were knocked away in an instant and fell heavily to the ground, unable to move.

After this decisive and powerful action, the originally out-of-control situation finally began to be gradually brought under control.

At the same time, the arrows that were shot out deviated from their direction because they did not receive military orders, and went straight into the soil deeply.

Zuo Nian shouted loudly, "Anyone who dares to take another step forward will die immediately! Think about it, everyone. Without water and food, you can survive for a few more days, but as long as you persist, there will be countless possibilities. However, if you choose to rush forward and die now, you will lose everything..."

The refugees were filled with fear, their steps became a little flustered, and they involuntarily took a few steps back, but their restless hearts made them stay at the city gate and were unwilling to leave for a long time.

"We waited so long for the rain and stored so much water, why did it disappear without a trace overnight..."

"There must be some evil spirit causing trouble..."

"This damned sky, it's only dark and not even a drop of rain falls..."

......

The refugees were talking among themselves, some of them collapsed to the ground, and some of them stared at the endless sky with anger.

What's worse is that some people seemed to have lost their minds and kept wandering around the city gate.

Suddenly, an angry shout came from the crowd: "Without water, what good is it even if we have food? Are we going to eat it raw..."

"I used to have saliva to quench my thirst, but now there's not even a drop left... What sin have I committed..."

Zuo Yun stood on the top of the city wall, rubbing his furrowed brow. The noise was giving him a headache. Suddenly, he raised his head and let out a long howl, his voice resounding through the sky.

This strange and creepy laughter stopped the noisy and chaotic noise.

"Hua Ye, Miss Hua, where are you? Where did you pray for rain?" He begged Hua Ye to appear in his heart.

I don’t know whether his sincerity moved God, or Hua Ye sensed the chaos in the outside world.

Hua Ye put his hands on Xu Zhi's waist and landed steadily on the top of the city wall from the sky. She immediately let go of his waist and lay on the top of the city wall to look down for several times.

She asked, "Is there water? Why is there still a riot? Zuo Shaoqing, are you not doing a good job of supervising and taking care of it?"

Zuo Yun was startled by the sudden sound, and immediately put away the surprised expression on his face and returned to his serious and rigid state.

"Can't you see clearly? The water is gone..."

"Didn't I pray for rain? Didn't you arrange for people to store water? How can you say the water is gone?"

Hua Ye's almond-shaped eyes moved around, adjusting his visual distance to the best field of view.

Wherever she looked, the broken porcelain pieces covered the ground, and there was not even a drop of water in the vat or the well.

She couldn't help but feel troubled and turned to look at Master Xuzhi, hoping to get an answer...