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

As soon as they walked two or three meters away, Feng Jiuyan turned her head and caught Wang Datou's vicious gaze.

Then, she raised a bright smile and said, "Oh, by the way. I forgot to tell Mr. Meng that your head is damaged. It is not appropriate to get angry or to be tired from running around. And I need to give Mr. Meng acupuncture every day until The dizziness symptoms disappear. Otherwise——"

"Otherwise what?" Wang Datou asked with his eyes widened.

"Otherwise, I'm afraid you will become a child with an IQ of three or four years old." After saying that, Feng Jiuyan turned around and left without further delay.

Zhang Xiaowu, Zhang Chong and others couldn't help but laugh. When they saw Feng Jiuyan, the protagonist of the opera, returning to the camp, they no longer missed it and followed her back together, leaving Meng Liang and others behind.

"A three- or four-year-old child? No, aren't we adults already twenty-seven years old? How could we become a three- or four-year-old child? Isn't this woman talking nonsense?" an official said nonchalantly, clearing up the doubts in his heart. Tell it all.

"You're stupid! Is it possible for an adult to become a three- or four-year-old child? Who else but a fool?" Another official rolled his eyes.

"Bold! What are you talking about? Are you looking for death?" Wang Datou gave one of the two officers a hard kick to vent his hatred.

He was still planning to find a reason later to torture Feng Jiuyan.

Who dared her to trick them without risking her life or death? If she didn't show her ability, I wonder what kind of trouble she would make on the way to exile!

Even if he doesn't kill her, he still has to give her some color so that she knows the consequences of offending him.

But just now she actually said that Mr. Meng still needs to continue acupuncture. If he doesn't do acupuncture, he will become a fool!

Doesn't that mean they can't do anything to her now?

He was so angry!

Hearing this, the two officers also reacted, and their faces instantly turned pale. They turned to look at Meng Liang, who was sitting on the ground, and knelt on the ground with a "pop", "Sir, the little one deserves to die, please spare your life."

Meng Liang had a gloomy face and growled, "Get out!"

"Yes!"

Afterwards, the two officers immediately lay down on the muddy ground covered with grass and began to roll towards the direction of the camp.

Wang Datou: "..."

Meng Liang: "..." These two idiots!

No wonder he couldn't beat Zhang Xiaowu. It turned out to be because of these stupid men!

Meng Liang closed his eyes, out of sight. After calming down the anger in his heart a little, he ordered to his men, "Come here, drag this bitch back to the camp and deal with it later! It's getting late, so go back to the camp immediately."

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Mrs. Feng hugged Feng Jiuli, and they both stretched their necks and looked in the direction Feng Jiuyan left. Anxiety and worry were written all over their faces.

"Aniang, why hasn't sister come back? Will something happen to her?" Feng Jiuli looked at Mrs. Feng worriedly.

"No, no. Ayan will definitely be fine." She comforted her youngest son. If she had known earlier, nothing could have made Ayan leave her side. If something happened to Ayan, how would she survive?

Mrs. Feng looked pleadingly at the officer guarding the mother and son, her beautiful eyes filled with tears. She begged, "Master, please. Let us go find my daughter. I can guarantee that we will not Those who are running away. If you are really worried, you can just follow us. Woo hoo, please."

"Yes, sir. Please, let us go find my sister."

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli didn't know what happened. All they know is that a few cups of tea ago, they were suddenly picked up by two officers with knives and were fiercely guarded.

The two of them only heard a few words, saying that the eldest lady of the Feng family had escaped on her own. Meng Liang and his men went to capture Feng Jiuyan in the mountains and forests.

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli didn't believe what these official officials said at all. They were just very worried that Feng Jiuyan would be embarrassed by the official officials.

After all, Meng Liang is the son of the Minister of Libu, and the Shangshu of Libu is from the same faction as Feng Huaijin's mortal enemy, Prime Minister Su.

A long time passed, but Feng Jiuyan was not seen back. Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli became more and more anxious.

Mrs. Feng really couldn't wait any longer, so she dragged Feng Jiuli and tried to run in the direction Feng Jiuyan left. But the official guard guarding the two was not a vegetarian, so how could he allow them to leave.

The two officials pulled out their swords, put them on the necks of Madam Feng and Feng Jiuli, and said fiercely, "If you dare to take another step forward, don't blame us brothers for being rude!"

Tears rushed out of Mrs. Feng's eyes. She looked down at her little son, feeling a sense of powerlessness in her body.

She is not afraid of death, but her youngest son is still young, only six years old. If she takes another step forward, what will happen to her Ali?

But her daughter is only 14 years old. That damned Meng Liang led a bunch of official servants in the direction Feng Jiuyan left. Her daughter was so beautiful, what if she was ruined by those official servants?

Mrs. Feng was extremely sad.

Feng Jiuli saw the hesitation in her mother's heart, and she puffed up her chest, her face full of determination, "Mom, I'm not afraid. Even if we die, our family will die together."

"Okay, okay, we will die together."

Mrs. Feng looked at the official with red eyes, tears streaming down her eyes, she gritted her teeth and said, "Master, please take us to the mountains and forests. Let the officials do what they want!"

The officials looked at Mrs. Feng's flowery face with itch. Although she had given birth to two children, she was very well maintained. She had a beautiful face and a slim figure. She looked like a young woman in her thirties. Like a twenty-eight girl.

The two officers looked at it and were very excited.

Looking at each other, they both saw each other's thoughts in each other's eyes.

The most touching thing is when a beautiful woman cries.

The officers took back the knives placed on their necks and smiled obscenely, "It's easy to talk! Hahaha."

Mrs. Feng knew what the two of them were thinking, she just felt disgusted, but she had no better way.

At least, Feng Jiuli must not be allowed to know what is about to happen.

So, he quickly pulled Feng Jiuli beside him into his arms.

"Ali, close your eyes. Just stay in my mother's arms for a while."

"Auntie, I'm not tired."

Mrs. Feng looked at her youngest son with her beautiful eyes and said with a gentle smile, "Be good, Ali."

Feng Jiuli had never seen her mother look like this before, helpless, sad, worried, but also firm. He lay obediently in Mrs. Feng's arms.

The two officers showed lewd smiles and gradually approached Mrs. Feng. They wanted to touch Mrs. Feng's tender hands.

Unexpectedly, a stone hit the acupuncture point on the back of his hand viciously.