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"So Sanni wounded someone with a knife because she was sick?"

Duan Si quietly breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't mean to hurt someone by saying that.

I hope the princess and the prince will spare her life for the sake of such a poor family.

"But she did hurt."

Fu Ling was not very happy, and she didn't know why she, who has always been generous, was so fussy.

It was probably because Cheng Jin was injured to protect her, and she felt very sorry.

"never mind."

Cheng Jin spoke suddenly, seeing the miserable appearance of the three people opposite him, he sighed.

"My hands are nothing serious, so be it, you take her back, and the people in your clan will control her well in the future."

"Yes, I will definitely keep them under control, thank you, sir!"

Duan Si was afraid that Fu Ling and the others would stop him, so he hurriedly accepted Cheng Jin's words, took Duan Xiaohu with one hand, and said to Duan Sanni with the other:

"You are not too late to thank your benefactor."

"Thank you benefactor for not caring."

Duan Sanni kowtowed in a daze, and so did Duan Xiaohu and the others.

Mu Xiang looked at Jiang Wan tangled, saw her shake her head slightly, and then let go and said:

"Life is yours to live, please don't anger her at will."

Because she had experienced darkness before, Mu Xiang's heart softened a little, and it was rare for her to change her mind towards Cheng Jin.

Soon, Duan Si took the three of them away, and Fu Ling held his breath and didn't speak.

Cheng Jin hurriedly coaxed her, "Fu Ling, don't be angry, my hand is really fine."

He shook his hand as he spoke, winking at the pain.

Fu Ling's heart softened, and she said angrily, "Why don't you hurt to death?"

Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan looked at each other, and tacitly took Mu Xiang away, leaving space for them.

When Song Jiuyuan explained Duan Si's matter, Mu Xiang looked down at her toes hesitantly, looking sullen.

"Muxiang, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Wan felt that Mu Xiang's mood was not very high, and her tone was a little gentle. She thought that Mu Xiang had thought of her own life experience.

"Master, Duan Sanni does have hysteria. She may think of us as wealthy gentry who forced their parents to death."

"Mu Xiang, you have been studying medicine with me for so long, I know you are talented."

Jiang Wan looked up at her with burning eyes, "I believe you are very clear about the extent of her hysteria."

Yes, very mild hysteria.

That is to say, when Duan Sanni went crazy and hurt people with a knife, she was probably awake.

Just now she just followed Mu Xiang's words.

"I'm sorry, Master, maybe my life experience is somewhat similar to hers, and I sympathize."

Mu Xiang knows that being a doctor is the most taboo and easy to empathize with. She is not such a soft-hearted person, but she still feels soft-hearted towards Duan Sanni.

In front of so many people, she spared her life.

"Everyone has seven emotions and six desires."

Jiang Wan didn't blame her, but just comforted her: "The person she hurt is Cheng Jin, and Cheng Jin has forgiven them, and it's not good for us to interfere too much."

"I see, Master."

Mu Xiang was taught, and soon, Song Jiuyuan came over and said to Jiang Wan, "They have packed their luggage, let's go down the mountain together."

"Go back to Duanjia Village first?"

Jiang Wan glanced at those old and weak women and children. They didn't carry much luggage, and they leaned together in twos and threes, and they couldn't walk steadily.

"Ah."

Song Jiuyuan nodded and explained: "Since we want to handle the case, we can't be here, although they didn't hurt others, after all, they have the intention of falling into trouble.

So we can't let those wealthy gentry get caught, and leave the rest to me. "

"Alright then, let's go."

Jiang Wan wanted to call Fuling, but Fuling had already walked over with a cold face, and Cheng Jin followed behind her step by step.

A group of people went straight down the mountain. Fortunately, Duanjia Village was not far away. Jiang Wan and the others took the people who had stopped halfway there, and followed them into Duanjia Village.

They later found out that there was a reason why Duan Si was chosen as the bandit leader. He was the son of Lizheng before.

After Li Zheng was starved to death, Duan Si's voice was the loudest, and everyone listened to him.

Duan Si arranged them in his own home, Jiang Wan saw that the small thatched hut was crowded with Duan Si's family, and finally refused.

"Is there any owner's house in your village?"

Jiang Wan doesn't want to disturb their family very much, and feels that living with them has no privacy.

Duan Si struggled and said: "Of course there are. Last year, the weather was cold. An old man in the east of the village had no children. He froze to death alone, and our villagers chipped in to bury them.

It's just that his house has not been lived in for a long time, and there is no firewood for heating. "

"It's okay, we have a lot of people."

Song Jiuyuan didn't really want to be with them either, so Duan Si took them to the abandoned house.

The small thatched hut is covered with dust. There are two rooms, one is a resting bedroom and a couch.

The other is the kitchen used by the old man for cooking, and the stoves are very simple.

"Master, I'll clean up!"

Mu Xiang volunteered, and Song Jiuyuan left the big house for the girls, and the small house for the men.

Cheng Jin's hands and feet were inconvenient, Song Jiuyuan sent his servants to prepare firewood in the mountains, and it was almost dark.

Song Jiuyuan frowned, looked at the shabby house and sighed.

"Wanwan, if you're not used to living here, we'll go to town now."

"It's okay, it's not safe to travel after dark, so let's stay overnight."

Jiang Wan went to do as the Romans do, and even persuaded him in turn, "If we go to the town in a big way, we might startle the snake.

It's better to stay here to rest and wait for Song Yi's news later. "

"alright."

Song Jiuyuan reluctantly agreed, and said, "If you're really not used to it, just sleep in the carriage, and I'll watch the night."

"I even slept in the wild before, so there's nothing I'm not used to."

Jiang Wan and the other three girls were not hypocritical, and Cheng Jin did not help when she was injured.

Song Jiuyuan took people to collect some firewood and came back. Jiang Wan took Fu Ling and the others had already cleaned the house briefly.

Most of the food was given to the people in Duanjia Village, and their food was simple and plain.

Freshly baked pancakes, plus a pot of black-bone chicken soup with red dates, which Fu Ling specially reserved for Cheng Jin.

"Fu Ling, let's drink together."

Cheng Jin grinned happily like an idiot, Jiang Wan and the others thought it was a shame.

"you drink."

With a sullen face, Fu Ling silently handed the bowl to Cheng Jin, with a tone that could not refuse.

Fearing that she would get angry again, Cheng Jin didn't refuse any more, but sipped the soup in small sips, probably because Fu Ling cooked it herself.

Cheng Jin even felt that the soup was so sweet that he didn't feel the pain of the wound at all.

When everyone gathered around for dinner, there was a knock on the door outside, Mu Xiang opened the door, and faced Duan Sanni's face full of guilt.

"My lord, I'm really sorry for hurting you. These are wild vegetables that I specially went to the mountains to pick. It's a little bit of my heart."

Duan Sanni said this to Cheng Jin, and she looked at Cheng Jin in the dark with a gleam of light in her eyes.