Before confiscating the house, the medical concubine emptied the enemy's warehouse to flee fami

"master."

The shadow guard beside the sixth prince whispered: "Song Jiuyuan is fateful, the people we sent out last time did not hurt him at all."

"The exiled people can still live so comfortably, do you think it is reasonable?"

The Sixth Prince's gaze was gloomy, and there were cold knives in his eyes. The shadow guard was too frightened to look directly into his eyes, and immediately admitted his mistake.

"I'm sorry, master, it's because the subordinates are not doing well, and none of the people sent out returned to their lives."

"waste!"

The sixth prince almost yelled violently, glanced at the Taifu's carriage behind him, suppressed the irritability in his heart and said:

"It's just a waste, a group of old and weak women and children can't handle it, does this king want you to cook?!"

"Master, don't worry, this subordinate will definitely prevent Song Jiuyuan from seeing the sun tomorrow!"

After being reprimanded, the shadow guard wished he could kill Song Jiuyuan on the spot to return to his master.

"return!"

The sixth prince looked at the mountain not far away, and said quietly: "Let the people from Heifengzhai take action.

In addition, anyone who dares to stop them will be shot and killed, let them do it quickly. "

"Yes!"

The shadow guard obeyed his orders and left, and the people from Heifengzhai took action, which meant that Song Jiuyuan died in the hands of the bandits.

No one will think of him in the future.

The sixth prince put away the gloom on his face, turned his head to look at Taifu's carriage and smiled again.

……

"Ms. Song, you are right. I should take good care of my body. We are going ahead."

Lin Tingyu's face was pale, and she coughed softly with a square scarf in her hand covering her lips.

In the past few days, he could notice that Mrs. Song didn't seem to like disobedient patients.

When Hua Xiao left, he breathed a sigh of relief and realized that he might have caused trouble to Mrs. Song.

Even though there was some reluctance in my heart, reason still prevailed.

Seeing that Lin Tingyu looked as thin as a paper man, Jiang Wan confessed sullenly:

"If you trust me, continue to use the prescription prescribed before, and you will get better soon."

Recently, Lin Tingyu has been on the road every day, and Lin Tingyu has never caught any medicine at all, let alone a medicine bath.

"I believe you."

Lin Tingyu pulled her lips to reveal a smile, with some inexplicably poignant feeling.

"Mr. Lin is weak, you should find a place to recuperate earlier."

Song Jiuyuan spoke abruptly, not only Jiang Wan, but even Lin Tingyu were surprised.

During this period of time, he was not following in vain. Naturally, he had asked someone about Song Jiuyuan's identity. He was a smart person, and soon realized that Song Jiuyuan's exile was probably in the way of others.

In any case, he admired Song Jiuyuan, a person who had dedicated his heart and soul to Dafeng.

"Thank you for reminding me, just leave it alone."

Lin Tingyu took a deep look at Jiang Wan, and drew the curtain of the carriage to hide the helplessness in his eyes.

The horse-drawn carriage rattled away with the people, leaving only exiles like them on the road.

"Mom, it's so windy."

On the cart, Chen Wenhao whispered, and curled up in Mrs. Chen's arms.

"It's okay, mother will protect you from the wind."

Mrs. Chen didn't notice anything, she just thought it was the weather.

Jiang Wan vaguely felt that something was wrong, the wind was different from usual.

The sand and mud were blown up by the wind and slapped on her face, which made her face hurt.

"With such a strong wind, is it going to rain?"

Song Jiuli complained suspiciously, tightened his clothes, and everyone gathered together.

Jiang Wan took out a few pieces of cloth from the back basket and handed them to everyone, "Wrap your hair and face, otherwise there will be a lot of dust."

She wrapped her hair all up, and she demonstrated so well that everyone else learned it.

Even the people who walked in front found out and followed their example to protect themselves.

"Song Jiuchi, do you know how to shoot arrows?"

Jiang Wan was polishing a bow and arrow in her hand. She had just made it. Although it was not as good as her own, it was not bad.

"meeting."

Song Jiuchi nodded firmly. He learned his riding and shooting from his elder brother, so it's not bad.

It's just that being exiled has never been useful.

"Well, this is yours, keep it first."

Jiang Wan put the finished bows and arrows under the cart. They were exiled people after all, it's not good to be too conspicuous.

"I also need."

Song Jiuyuan opened his mouth quietly, looking at the bow and arrow that Song Jiuchi had hidden in his eyes, but he didn't expect that the first gift she made was actually given to his younger brother.

"Are you sure you can still use bows and arrows with your hands?"

Jiang Wan's words made Song Jiuyuan extremely annoyed, he shouldn't have been so emotional just now.

"I can."

He looked at Jiang Wan stubbornly, but Jiang Wan had no choice but to polish a bow and arrow for him.

"This bow is not as good as the one you used before, but it is more than enough to protect yourself."

Jiang Wan was thinking about the things in Heifengzhai, but she didn't dare to take any risks. She naturally had to make preparations in advance now.

I saw the sixth prince just now, seeing that they are doing so well, that dog will definitely arrange someone to take action as soon as possible.

"I love so much."

Song Jiuyuan gently rubbed the somewhat rough bow with his fingertips, feeling happy in his heart.

This is his favorite gift ever received.

"I'll cut a few more arrows."

Jiang Wan was busy all the time, and Song Jiuli was helping on the side, so she was quite sensible.

Jiang Wan didn't even take care of Mrs. Song and Song Jiuli's cooking at noon, and only focused on preparing weapons to deal with them.

"Sister-in-law, have some soup first."

Song Jiuli was carrying the chanterelle soup. The mushrooms were not finished before, and it was mixed with fresh minced meat, which was very fragrant.

"Ah."

When the soup cooled down, Jiang Wan almost swallowed the jujube. During the break, Song Jiuyuan also sharpened the arrow with a dagger.

It's not that Ren Bang didn't see this, but he was about to pass Heifeng Village, and for some reason, he always felt something was wrong.

Therefore, they didn't stop Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan's actions, but just pretended not to see them.

"Mom, I want to eat meat."

Song Yang looked at Song Jiuli's pot pitifully, and was pulled by Mrs. Song San.

"Did you see the knives in their hands? They'll hurt you."

Miss Song San's eyes were full of resentment, but she didn't dare to act lightly, she hugged her son tightly.

Song Yang had no choice but to bury himself on her body and cry. Jiang Wan didn't hear it, but she ignored it coldly.

She doesn't want to get involved with Lao Song's family at all, she can clearly feel the little thoughts of Mrs. Song San, isn't she just trying to make them soft-hearted?

For example, Song Jiuli at this moment, hearing Song Yang's miserable cry, glanced at Jiang Wan hesitantly.

"Li'er, don't be confused!"

Mrs. Song tugged Song Jiuli, and then she lowered her eyes to cover the pain in her eyes, she couldn't hold back any longer.

"Pack up and let's go."

Jiang Wan said indifferently, Ren Bang and the others had already packed their things, and Song Jiuli didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly cleaned up the pots and pans with Mrs. Song.

The originally flat road became much narrower, and there was a valley ahead, and Jiang Wan's heart was pounding.

If she was from Heifengzhai, she should choose to fight here.

The fact is also true, Jiang Wan and the others were at the end of the team, and they walked into the valley cautiously.

And the people in front were about to walk out of the valley, just when Ren Bangti's heart gradually let go.

There was a sound of footsteps, and they were suddenly surrounded by people!