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

There was both probing and vigilance in their eyes, as if they were trying to figure out each other's thoughts. And the hidden edge gradually emerged in their staring.

The sharp edge was like an invisible sword, flashing coldly in the air, ready to be unsheathed at any time.

Just as the two were arguing fiercely and neither of them was willing to give in, suddenly, a small head slowly poked its head in from outside the car.

Looking closely, it turned out to be the little guy Feng Jiuli!

He was seen rubbing the goose bumps on his arms with his hands, shrinking his neck, with a puzzled look on his face, muttering to himself: "Hey, this is really strange, I didn't feel how cold it was outside just now, why do I suddenly feel so cold now?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the two people in the car.

His appearance changed the tense atmosphere. Both of them were attracted by his cute appearance and innocent words, and they temporarily put aside their hostility.

Among them, Feng Jiuyan couldn't help but chuckle, and Yan Ci also showed a helpless smile.

Feng Jiuli blinked his eyes when he saw this, as if he understood something. He skipped to the middle of the two and said with a smile, "Sister, Brother Yanci, you guys should eat quickly, the food is getting cold. Brother Yanci, try the food that Sister cooked today, it's delicious. I ate two big bowls of rice."

As he spoke, he gently patted his round belly.

The smile in Yan Ci's eyes couldn't help but deepen a little, "Okay, I'll try the dishes your sister cooked."

"Brother Yanci, you are injured. Let me feed you."

After saying that, Feng Jiuli picked up a bowl, skillfully picked up a piece of lamb shanks with chopsticks and handed it to Yan Ci's mouth.

Yan Ci opened his mouth and took the food Feng Jiuli fed him. He chewed the food slowly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Ah Li, you are right, the food your sister cooks is indeed delicious."

"Hehe, that's because my sister's cooking skills are second to none!" Feng Jiuli raised her chin slightly, her face full of pride. "Sister, you should eat soon too."

"Okay." Feng Jiuyan replied with a smile, his eyes full of doting.

Just like that, with Feng Jiuli's help, the atmosphere in the carriage between Feng Jiuyan and Yan Ci finally became less tense. The two seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, temporarily no longer hostile to each other, and lived in peace.

The two finished their meal quickly. Feng Jiuyan took the bowl and chopsticks and took Feng Jiuli off the donkey cart, leaving only Yan Ci to rest in the donkey cart.

Yan Ci watched the brother and sister leave, then he moved to the small window with great effort and opened it.

"Goo~Goo~"

At this moment, a snow-white dove landed lightly on the small window.

Yan Ci was quick to reach out and grab the little pigeon. He skillfully took a neatly folded piece of paper from the pigeon's pink claws.

Then, he took out a handful of golden grains from his arms, scattered them on the small table, and waited quietly for the little pigeons to come and eat them. The little pigeons were not afraid, and came to the small table with light steps and began to peck at the grains on the small table.

Afterwards, Yan Ci carefully unfolded the note and read it attentively.

After a moment, Yan Ci stuffed the note into his arms.

He searched the carriage for a long time before he found half a piece of crumpled paper. However, what made him frustrated was that after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find any trace of the pen.

Finally, his eyes inadvertently fell on a black object with a strange shape. This object looked mysterious and a little strange, with a hint of translucent texture under the black surface.

"Could this be the pen?" Yan Ci muttered softly, his tone full of doubt.

With full of doubt, he carefully studied the object in his hand. After looking at it for a long time, he tried to gently pull open the front end, and then carefully scratched it on the paper.

What surprised him was that on the white paper, where he had scratched, there was a thin black ink mark.

It really is a pen!

A glimmer of surprise suddenly flashed in Yan Ci's eyes. Holding this strange pen, he quickly wrote a line of words on the white paper.

At this time, the little white pigeon was already full, and it opened its big round eyes and looked at Yanci without blinking. Yanci carefully rolled up the written note and tied it to the pigeon's pink claws.

"Go." Yan Ci said softly, and then gently threw the pigeon out of the small window. The little pigeon flapped its wings and flew away quickly without leaving any trace.

After the pigeon flew away, Yan Ci finally had time to carefully observe the "pen" in his hand.

This was the first time he had seen such a unique pen.

When I thought that the money belonged to Feng Jiuyan, everything seemed to make sense again.

I don’t know where this little girl got these strange but very useful things!

Yan Ci looked at the pen in his hand carefully, and he felt more and more that this pen was really easy to use. It was not only convenient and fast, but also did not require any ink. It could be used directly by just gently pulling open the cap.

It’s so convenient!

Yan Ci looked at the pen in his hand lovingly, his heart filled with love and nostalgia.

He caught a glimpse of Feng Jiuyan out of the corner of his eye. She was walking towards the donkey cart.

Yan Ci put the pen back reluctantly.

No, next time I must buy one from Feng Jiuyan!

No matter how much gold it costs, he will buy one!

Feng Jiuyan used her slender yet powerful hands to steadily hold up the dishes and chopsticks that had just been washed and still had some water stains on them. She took light and graceful steps and climbed onto the donkey cart step by step.

She casually cast her eyes towards the carriage, only to discover that the papers on the carriage seemed to have been flipped over, and the black signing pen also clearly showed signs of having been used.

So, she couldn't help but turn her gaze to Yan Ci standing beside her, and looked at him a few more times with a bit of confusion and inquiry in her eyes.

Yan Ci's eyes flickered, and he felt a little uneasy.

Could it be that Feng Jiuyan saw that he had just sent a message?

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked out the small window pretending to be calm, avoiding Feng Jiuyan's inquiring gaze.

Feng Jiuyan couldn't help but recall the scene just now.

Just now, she was slowly approaching the donkey cart and was about to reach the side of it. At this inadvertent moment, she raised her head and was surprised to see a pure white pigeon flapping its snow-white wings vigorously, flying past her eyes at a very fast speed, and then flying away into the distant sky.

Feng Jiuyan pondered in his heart, thinking that the pigeon should be the carrier pigeon that conveyed the message to Yan Ci.

However, she couldn't guess what message Yan Ci was conveying -