Quickly wear cute girls to fight against five, and the villains form a group to protect them

But a small donkey also has the advantages of a small donkey.

When Wen Xiangzhu saw the little donkey, he praised Yueyue for his thoughtfulness.

Horses were considered a luxury item in this place. He was an exiled man and had many children around him. If he had an extra horse, he would probably cause unnecessary trouble.

Donkeys are much better and can help when plowing the fields.

After hearing what he said, Yueyue accepted this donkey with big eyes that flickered.

I thought about it and gave it a name.

"You can call me Gou San from now on!"

Donkey:? ? ?

They were on the road again, and Wen Xiangzhu insisted on driving the car and asked Yueyue to lie on the shelf in the back to rest.

Yueyue couldn't resist him, so she simply lay down.

Nothing happened for several days. They thought they would walk to the place of exile calmly, but an accident soon occurred.

Yueyue feels that this is all retribution.

She played a guest role as a gangster and robbed several officers and soldiers of their money.

It didn't take long for the real gangsters to surround their donkey cart.

These gangsters looked much more professional than her.

They all held large knives in their hands, and there were black blood stains on the blades.

Each one of them had a heavy back and a fierce look, and they looked at them as if they were looking at two dead people. At first glance, they were experts in killing people.

They saw a lame man and a child and didn't take them seriously at all.

After collecting the knife, they will be taken captive and go up the mountain.

This process is familiar to me every month.

Go up the mountain and ask if they have any family or friends. If so, even better, extort some money.

If not, sell them and kill them.

She saw that each of those people was quite big, and they were all fat and strong. She didn't know what she thought of, but she didn't move.

Wen Xiangzhu thought she was scared, so he pulled her to sit beside him and followed them up the mountain without saying anything.

Instead of confronting someone head-on, it is better to lower your head temporarily to avoid losing your life.

When they arrived at the mountain, they found out that one of them was actually an exile and the other was an orphan whose parents were not alive. The gangsters felt deeply unlucky, so they locked them in the dungeon and left.

Not even a steamed bun was given.

Taking it all together, I'm afraid even Gou San is being treated better than them now.

Perhaps because she had been silent, Wen Xiangzhu took her into his arms a little unfamiliarly.

"Yueyue, you will definitely not die."

"I know."

Yueyue was thinking about something in her mind, so she answered a little absent-mindedly.

This made Wen Xiangzhu even more convinced that she was scared.

That's right, no matter how powerful she is, she is still a child after all, and she has never experienced such a thing.

He was trying to find a topic to divert his attention, but suddenly he thought of his deceased father.

"Yueyue, do you know? My father is a very good person. He has a gentle temper and never loses his temper. He is a true gentleman. One time he became ill in front of me and vomited blood one by one. He He was afraid that I would be scared, so he covered it with his sleeves and pretended to be playing hide-and-seek with me."

Recalling his childhood, Wen Xiangzhu's voice was so soft that it seemed like it could be blown away by the wind.

Yueyue saw the sickly young man in the plot.

Wen Xiangzhu looks very much like him.

His temperament was similar before, but probably not the same in the future.

His father is the bright moon in his heart. He probably can't stand the defilement of his father by some people.

And in the capital at this moment.

Wen Xiangyang, Mrs. Wen and the housekeeper were having dinner together.

The old people in the Wen Mansion took this opportunity to sell out.

The people serving them now are all the Ninth Prince's people.

Trustworthy, they don't intend to hide their relationship anymore.

Wen Xiangyang brought a piece of roasted venison to his mouth and chewed it with satisfaction.

I think Lord Ninth Prince is really awesome. Even if he is just a cook, he can still make the dishes so delicious.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly thought of his elder brother.

"I wonder how my elder brother is doing. Didn't he have such delicious venison to eat during his exile?"

As he spoke, he asked Bu Cai's maid to bring him some venison.

The housekeeper Liu Fu was now wearing silk and satin, and he was sitting in the front seat, looking like a serious gentleman.

"Not to mention on the road of exile, even among the families in the capital, there are a few families who have eaten such delicious venison. This was hunted by the Ninth Prince in the morning, and someone specially sent us half a deer leg."

He also asked Bu Cai's maid to pick some for him and tasted the delicious food with piety.

Wen Xiangyang: "Well, as a younger brother, I can't eat anything when I think of him."

After hearing this, Mrs. Wen sighed: "My son is kind-hearted. Even though he knows he is not your brother, you still care about him so much. I don't know if he can remember you well, but don't hate us in turn."

"That kid Xiang Zhu will understand. I've watched him grow up. Why are we going through so much trouble? It's not just for the Wen family. As a serious descendant of the Wen family, he deserves to have some hard work."

"Speaking of which, he really took advantage of us. We have taken care of the Wen family carefully for so many years, and we don't even dare to recognize each other even when we live under the same roof. We do everything secretly. The husband is not like a husband, the wife is not like a wife, and the son is not like a son. , in the end, if you get the merit of Conglong, it will be recorded in the Wen family’s account, how can there be such truth."

Mrs. Wen put down her chopsticks angrily, the more she thought about it, the more unfair it became.

She used to be just a maid of the Wen family.

Everyone can tell her to do things, and everyone can say a few words to her. She does the work of serving others every day, and no one cares about her hard work.

Now the Wen family has to rely on her good fortune and the son she gave birth to to shine on their family tree.

Why?

Seeing that she was really angry, Liu Fu and Wen Xiangyang put down their chopsticks to comfort her.

"Mom, don't be angry. In the worst case, I will ask the Ninth Prince to change the plaque on Wen's house so that you and my father can be a legitimate couple."

Mrs. Wen was a little overjoyed when she heard this, "Really? Can the prince really agree?"

"It doesn't matter. It's just a matter of words. Let's continue eating."

"Okay! My son is really capable!"

"Liujin, you really gave me a good son! Hahahaha!"

As the three of them talked and laughed, the atmosphere was once again joyful.

What a harmonious and beautiful family.

At this time, Yueyue also smelled the aroma coming from outside the dungeon.

The growling of their stomach interrupted the two people's recollection of the plot.

Wen Xiangzhu took out half a piece of cake hidden in his arms and handed it to her.

"Eat some of this first to fill your stomach."

Yueyue took three mouthfuls and ate them in two mouthfuls, not feeling full.

"Brother, let's go out and eat meat. I can smell the aroma of meat."

"You want to take me to escape? No, they are outnumbered and you are easily injured. Yueyue, don't worry, I will surrender to them tomorrow in exchange for letting you go down the mountain. When you go down the mountain, you will go to the county ahead. Find officers and soldiers to suppress the bandits. If, I mean if, something happens to me, you go..."

"Stop it."

Yueyue took a sip of saliva and interrupted him.

"It's too much trouble, Yueyue can't wait any longer."

As she spoke, she straightened up, smelled the source of the smell, and punched the dungeon wall.

With a bang, the wall collapsed...