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  Chapter 786 Not a good princess

  Xinbao finished drawing bit by bit, compared it with the Sansheng Stone repeatedly, and when she felt it was right, she put down the pen and started writing a letter to Emperor Ming Pei.

The classification of earthquakes is only available in modern times. Generally speaking, people with a magnitude of 2.5 or above will feel it; a magnitude of 6 or above can be called a strong earthquake, which will cause some damage; The house is not earthquake-resistant; it will be turned upside down when it reaches the eighth level.

   So level 7.3 is already serious.

  While writing, Xinbao stopped writing from time to time to pinch his wrist, Hua Shuang asked strangely: "Master, are there mosquitoes?"

  Xinbao waved his little hands: "Don't make noise!"

   Huashuang had no choice but to step aside.

   After waiting for a while, Yuan Shenjue and Hao Huashi came over, and as soon as they came, they saw that under the candlelight, Xinbao's little white arm was covered with little fingernail marks.

  Yuan Shenjue frowned: "Xinbao?"

  He took her hand and rubbed it: "Why are you pinching yourself?"

  Xinbao's sleepy eyes were full of tears, and he couldn't open his eyes: "Xinbao is not a good princess, she has no country in her heart, and Xinbao is still sleepy with such a serious matter."

  Yuan Shenjue helplessly called out: "Wash Xinbao's face with cold water."

  Hua Shuang hurried to ask for water, Yuan Shenjue took a look at the table, the writing on the front was still straight, but the writing on the back got smaller and smaller, crooked like a snake's tail, this is really sleepy.

  He took another piece of paper and copied it from the beginning.

  Water was brought up over there, and Xinbao plunged into the basin, blowing bubbles gurglingly while icing his face.

   Not to mention, after freezing for a while, she really became more energetic. Xinbao grabbed the handkerchief, wiped it carelessly, and said, "Honey, are you finished?"

  As she asked, she came over to take a look by herself, continued what she had written, and said after finishing writing, "There is still a painting."

   It is a situation where a valley is split. Although there seems to be no markers, Xinbao still directs his wife to draw this picture.

  After the painting was finished, it was almost dawn, and Xinbao staggered sleepily, and fell asleep as soon as he fell on his wife.

  Yuan Shen Jue put his arms around her, stood up and put her on the couch.

  Hao Huashi asked someone to find another map, first traced the circle on it, and then took the remaining three sheets together and handed it to the shadow guard.

  Yuan Shen Jue sat down and rewrote what was written in the letter.

   After all this tossing, it was really dawn. Yan Qingshan sent someone over to ask, and Yuan Shenjue was about to go there.

  Hao Huashi said: "Let me go, I just settled down for a while, I am not sleepy anymore, you can rest for a while."

Yuan Shenjue nodded, handed the paper to him, sat in front of the bed and took a nap for a while, and when the car was tidied up, he carried Xinbao in his arms and set off on the road, then set a bench next to him and fell asleep .

  Yan Qingshan looked at these and asked, "How does Xinbao look?"

  Hao Huashi said: "Master is fine, just a little sleepy, but he looks fine."

  Yan Qingshan nodded, slightly lost in thought.

  A long time ago, when Yan Shifan went to the border, he thought about such a question.

   Liang Ruoxu's detailed and practical description of natural disasters is not without consideration in this regard.

  But no one thought that Xinbao could really do it.

  If this matter is not harmful to her, then this ability is really very, very useful to this country.

  Yan Qingshan said: "When Huashi, ask Xuanji to feel her pulse, one for now, and another when she wakes up."

  Hao Huashi answered, and went to call for someone.

  Yuan Shenjue woke up after only an hour's sleep, but Xinbao slept until the afternoon, the carriage was rocking like a cradle, Xinbao tossed and turned, unable to wake up at all.

  It was almost time for dinner, and Mrs. Lin went over to hug her. Xinbao was like a small piece of dough, she could be hugged in whatever way she wanted, and she slept soundly no matter how she stretched her little arms and legs.

  Ms. Lin hugged her daughter and shook and screamed. She didn't wake up after turning around a dozen times, so she had to hug her and get out of the carriage.

Hua Shuang covered her with a thin blanket, and when she got off the carriage, a large flock of birds swooped over. They didn't dare to hurt the birds, so they had to chase them away with their hands, and finally woke up Xinbao. .

  A small hand pushed aside the blanket, revealing a small sea urchin and a pair of big eyes.

  The little girl has been rubbing under the quilt all day, her hair is like a mess of grass, and she has a dazed face, so cute.

  Ms. Lin hugged her and ran a few steps, while kissing her small forehead a few times. The kiss tilted her head, "Mother?"

  Miss Lin smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

  Xinbao was dazed for a while, and finally found Bei, thinking it was still morning, so he hurriedly asked, "Did you send the letter to Yeye?"

   "Yes," Yuan Shenjue said, "It has already been sent in the morning."

  Xue Xuanji and the imperial physician came to check the pulse again, and there was nothing wrong.

After dinner, Xinbao's spirits returned, Mrs. Lin was afraid that she would not be able to sleep at night, so she took her to throw a ball around the room for a while, Xinbao was dripping with juice, after taking a bath, Huashuang wiped it for her Hair, Yuan Shenjue brought a drawing over: "Xinbao, check if there is any mistake in the drawing."

  Because the matter has not been resolved yet, so when I look at it again, I can still see these things.

  Xinbao took the painting and compared it carefully, "That's right!"

  Yuan Shen Jue nodded and showed it to Yan Qingshan.

  Xinbao dangling his little feet to eat grapes, Mrs. Lin asked her, "How is little Phoenix?"

  Xinbao said: "I woke up two days ago and ate something, but I still don't have the energy. I always sleep and always tell me it's too noisy."

  Ms. Lin asked: "What's so noisy?"

  Xinbao said: "Before, Xinbao hatched a lot of chickens and ducks. There were too many chickens and ducks, and it was very noisy."

  Yuan Shen Jue explained a few sentences next to him.

  After they arrived in Jiangnan, they didn't buy any more eggs, so now all the chickens and ducks have hatched, and the ones hatched before are already very big, one is bigger than the other, and it looks scary.

  Yan Qingshan turned to her and asked, "How many?"

  Xinbao said: "It's innumerable."

  Yuan Shen Juedao: "There are more than 20,000 eggs and more than 4,000 duck eggs that have been delivered one after another. Have they all hatched?"

  Xinbao nodded: "There are less than a hundred villains."

  Yuan Shen Jue looked at Yan Qingshan, Yan Qingshan thought for a while, and then looked at the map on the table: "Xinbao, how much food do you have left?"

  Xinbao skillfully "pushed" the Sansheng Stone away, looked into the space, and couldn't help but let out a hush.

  Because the space is very large now, she doesn't often look at it, but now...it seems to have suddenly grown a lot, and it seems that her control has also improved.

  That kind of feeling, as if she could only vaguely feel that there were rice fields in the past, but she didn't know where, but now, she seemed to have a map in her mind, and she "looked" there, and knew what was there.

  Why did it suddenly become so big? And why does she seem to have become a little stronger?

  When she was in the palace, people still sent grass and trees there from time to time, but she rarely encountered rare ones.

  Especially when she was on the road recently, she didn't have time to look for vegetation at all, but looking at the Sansheng Stone, it seemed that there were more than 20 kinds of vegetation suddenly, but there was no hint at that time.

  Yan Ji couldn't explain why either.

  (end of this chapter)