The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

The third lady supported Mr. Feng, not knowing that her husband was pretending to be faint, pinching Mr. Feng's body with sharp nails, and shouted anxiously, "Master, Master, are you okay?"

Mr. Feng was in terrible pain and was throbbing with pain. He almost couldn't help but sit up and gave this woman a hard slap on her ear.

He was just pretending to be fainted, but were he going to strangle him to death?

Those who didn't know better thought that this woman was taking revenge on him for hanging around the land of fireworks.

Forget it, just to be able to stop and rest for a while, hold it in for now.

The third lady couldn't see Mr. Feng waking up even though she pinched him hard. Moreover, he seemed to have cramps, and she felt even more anxious.

The noise of the team attracted an officer walking nearby. He approached and asked, "What happened?"

When the third lady saw the official, she quickly informed him of the matter, "Sir, my husband just fainted. When I pinched him, he was still twitching. Wow, can you stop and rest for a while? Let my master take a look at the doctor? Wuwuwu——"

Meng Liang heard the noise coming from the team behind him and turned his horse's head. He found that the people behind him did not follow, so he rode towards the third lady.

"Which song is this from?"

The official replied respectfully, "Mr. Meng, Third Master Feng fainted. He seemed to have cramps when the Third Lady pinched him."

Hearing this, Meng Liang glanced at Mr. Feng, who was lying in the arms of the third lady.

The eyes move from time to time, and the eyelashes also move slightly. Looking at the rise and fall of the chest, it was obvious that he became more anxious after knowing it was him.

Haha, pretending to be dizzy! Meng Liang saw Master Feng's little trick at a glance.

court death!

He sneered and ordered the third lady, "If you pinch him harder, he will wake up. If you still don't wake up, I will help you cure Mr. Feng!"

Master Feng trembled when he heard this.

The third lady was dubious, but the other party was an official and controlled their lives, so they could only follow Meng Liang's instructions and use all their strength to pinch Third Master Feng's men.

Mr. Feng was throbbing in pain.

He secretly hated that this stinky bitch would kill her?

No, he has been pinched twice. As long as you keep pretending, you will definitely be able to rest for a while.

Even if he couldn't rest, the officials should find a way to find someone to carry him forward. That way he wouldn't have to keep walking hard.

Ouch, I can tolerate the pain very well. Meng Liang sneered.

The third lady's eyes were slightly red. It was over. Her master's cramps were getting worse. Could it be that he was seriously ill?

She said helplessly, "Mr. Meng, what should we do?"

Meng Liang smiled and said, "Don't worry. I'll help you heal him. I'm sure he'll wake up."

After saying that, without waiting for the third lady's reaction, Meng Liang waved the whip in his hand and hit Third Master Feng hard.

"Ouch!"

Mr. Feng was rolling in pain, and the sound of killing pigs resounded through the sky, frightening the birds on the branches to fly away.

"Look, aren't you awake?" Meng Liang stared at Mr. Feng who was rolling on the ground with a sad look. "If you dare to pretend to be sick again, I will directly order someone to dig a hole and bury you!"

After saying that, he spurred his horse and continued to move forward.

The third lady finally realized at this moment that Third Master Feng was pretending to be faint.

There was some complaint in her heart, but what could she do? No matter how useless he is, he is still her husband.

If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog!

All the prisoners witnessed how Meng Liang punished Mr. Feng who was pretending to be faint, and they were so frightened that they did not dare to pretend to be faint. Regain your strength, take heavy steps, and continue to move forward.

Feng Jiuyan watched the play with gusto and continued to move forward with the large team.

Not to mention the prisoners' legs and feet were sore and their bodies were exhausted. Even Feng Jiuyan felt that her legs were sore and the soles of her feet were being rubbed to the point of unbearable pain.

After all, this body is still too weak.

However, even if she survives in the apocalypse, she rarely needs to walk for long periods of time.

The means of transportation are either off-road vehicles or trams, motorcycles and bicycles.

It is extremely painful to think that these means of transportation in space cannot be used.

It's better to be modern and have a means of transportation when you go out.

Hey, forget it, the first priority is to find a way to get a pair of comfortable sneakers.

Licking her dry lips, Feng Jiuyan reached into the bag. When she touched the water bag, she was not in a hurry to take it out. Instead, he put the water bag into the space, concentrated his thoughts, replaced the ordinary water in the water bag with the spiritual spring water in the space, and then took out the water bag.

She pulled out the stopper and handed it to Mrs. Feng, "Mom, drink some water."

Mrs. Feng took it and took a few sips, feeling a little surprised.

Hey, this water seems to be sweeter than before. Could it be that her brother mixed some sugar in the water bag?

I moved my body and felt that I was full of energy. It seemed that I could walk for another hour or two?

Well, it is indeed a water bag given by my brother!

She put away the look of surprise on her face, for fear of being discovered by others. He handed the water bag to Feng Jiuyan and lowered his voice, "Daughter, take a few sips. Your uncle gave me a good gift. After drinking it, you will be full of energy."

Feng Jiuli's eyes widened, and she weakly retracted her little hand that was stretched out but ignored.

Love will indeed disappear.

He raised his head and looked at his mother and sister eagerly. He saw his sister drinking a few water from her water bag, looking at his mother with bright eyes and agreeing with her.

"Wow, it is indeed a gift from my uncle. It is so sweet and tastes better than the water I usually drink. After I finished drinking it, I felt full of energy. The fatigue in my body seemed to have dissipated a lot." Feng Jiuyan agreed with Feng. Madam.

Of course she knew the function of the spiritual spring. After all, in her previous life, she drank the water from the spiritual spring no matter what. Spiritual spring water can make ordinary people's bodies stronger and enhance their physical fitness.

This is also the reason why she was able to remain unharmed when the apocalyptic virus broke out in the last life.

She decided to use the water from the spiritual spring to feed her mother, brother, and herself every day. Although the road to exile is no more difficult than the natural disasters of the apocalypse, medical technology is backward and a fever and cold can easily kill someone.

Therefore, a strong body is necessary.

After drinking the water, he handed the water bag to Mrs. Feng.

Mrs. Feng took the water bag, Feng Jiuli rubbed her little hands and licked her dry lips.

Well, it's finally his turn. He also wants to taste this magical water. What's so magical about it!

He looked at his mother expectantly.

Unexpectedly, his dear mother stuffed the cork in her hand back into the water bag, quickly stuffed the water bag back into the bundle in her sister's hand, and murmured in a low voice, "You must put this good thing away. Don’t let any ungrateful people find you out.”

His aunt's hand speed was so fast that before he could stop her, he could only watch in confusion.

Feng Jiuli: "..."

Love will never disappear.

It's love...never!

"Auntie, have you forgotten me?" Feng Jiuli said aggrievedly, her voice was crying, and she was about to cry.