Feng Jiuyan asked the waiting officials to help cut the brocade robe into long strips of cloth and bandage his wounds.

Then, she set Meng Liang's bones.

During the bone-setting process, in order to torture Meng Liang, Feng Jiuyan set the bones slowly, and also specially dealt with death.

Although Meng Liang still needs to be kept to find out the person behind the child abduction and trafficking - Mr. Mo, she can't kill him for the time being.

However, even if she couldn't kill him, she still wanted to torture him and make it difficult for him.

Otherwise, she would not be able to forget the children buried in the mass graves who died with hatred.

He roughly bandaged Meng Liang's wound and gave him another injection. When applying the acupuncture, apart from using more force to make him scream, there was no trickery this time.

Meng Liang's injury was a bit serious. In modern times, it would not have killed anyone, but this was ancient times.

If he really died, the clues to the person behind it would be gone.

He can't die yet!

After a set of needles came out, Meng Liang looked much better.

As soon as Feng Jiuyan took a breath, she felt like there was a searchlight shining on her behind her.

Without turning around, everyone knew it was Wang Datou.

Wang Datou was not an important person, so she didn't want to waste her efforts.

Not wanting to pay attention to him, Feng Jiuyan looked at Meng Liang with a serious expression, "Sir, you need to take medicine immediately, the sooner the better. Otherwise, you will become a fool at best, or your life will be in danger at worst."

Meng Liang: "...Okay."

Can he say no?

He really didn't want to hit the road yet, he originally wanted to rest for a while.

Because they were beaten last night, they didn't dare to stop and rest, and rushed back to the inn with burning buttocks.

Feng Jiuyan laughed in her heart when she saw Meng Liang's unwillingness.

She did it on purpose.

The injury was serious, but she had already given him acupuncture just now, so the injury to his head was not considered life-threatening.

But her family of three had already eaten, drank and slept well, and now they were on their way. Only Meng Liang was the least willing and suffered the most.

Seeing him suffer made her happy.

Feng Jiuyan took the opportunity to make a request, "Sir, you also know that I need to diagnose and treat you recently. Acupuncture takes a lot of time, and I need to drink well and sleep well, otherwise, a shaking hand during the acupuncture may very well kill you." He was crippled."

Meng Liang: "..."

Want money again?

I have no money, all my money has been robbed, and I am already a pauper.

Don't bother me here!

Feng Jiuyan found it a little funny when she saw Meng Liang holding his breath and speaking nervously.

"So, my lord, can I buy a donkey cart when I go shopping in town?"

After listening, Meng Liang felt that he was finally alive again.

As long as you don't ask him for money, I'm fine with anything.

He smiled and said, "Hahaha, I thought it was something important. Just buy it, I agree!"

Feng Jiuyan got the answer and smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes.

After packing up all the things, Feng Jiuyan gave a few false instructions, "Sir, don't get water on the wound. You need to rest more to heal quickly."

Meng Liang: "..."

You need to take medicine immediately and pay attention to rest!

After saying hello, Feng Jiuyan took the things and walked out of Meng Liang's room.

There is a tail behind her.

No need to think about it, Wang Datou is undoubtedly.

Wang Datou said vaguely, "Miss, Miss, please stay."

Turning around, Feng Jiuyan smiled, "Oh? What's the matter, Mr. Wang?"

Wang Datou gritted his teeth, bowed his head slightly, and said respectfully, "Miss, I have offended you a lot in the past. It's true that I am too young to see Taishan. I still hope that Haihan will do it."

Feng Jiuyan dodged and said with a half-smile, "Tell me, what does Mr. Wang want to do with me?"

"Hehehe, the eldest lady is really good at joking. See if you can diagnose and treat the little one?" A smile that was harder than crying appeared on Wang Datou's face.

"Master Wang is joking. Just now you saw that I have been giving Master Meng acupuncture for a long time, and I am extremely tired. I am relatively weak and I am not very nervous. I may hurt you."

Wang Datou: "..."

Nonsence!

Who beat four with one!

The second and third bedrooms of the Feng family were crushed by you with your absolute strength, and the palms of your two uncles were stabbed through each other!

Tell me this, you are weak!

Who believes it!

No matter how much he complained in his heart, Wang Datou didn't dare to say what he was thinking when he wanted something from her now.

He very wisely took out a ten-tael silver ingot from his sleeve. He looked at it reluctantly and was very reluctant to part with it.

"Miss Feng, this is me, the only money I have. You can use this to replenish your body and help me look at my injuries."

"No, sir, I'm still very weak. I don't even have the strength to hold a needle."

Wang Datou gritted his teeth and took out another gold ingot from his sleeve, "Here are five taels of gold. You can use it to make up for it."

Feng Jiuyan glanced at it, turned around, walked away, "Oh, I have to go back and have a good rest. I'm very dizzy."

Wang Datou: "!!!"

Depend on!

He dug at the top of his boot again, took out a one hundred tael silver note, and rushed to Feng Jiuyan.

"Miss Feng, this is already my net worth. If I add more, it will be gone!"

Feng Jiuyan glanced at it, and with a smile, he reached out and grabbed the silver ingot, gold ingot, and silver note in Wang Datou's hand and stuffed it into his crossbody bag. Wang Datou's eyes followed the money in Feng Jiuyan's hand.

His expression was pitiful, as if it was killing him.

Feng Jiuyan smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Well, when I saw them, I felt full of strength again. I will look after your injuries right now."

She "dutifully" treated Wang Datou with acupuncture and bandaged his wounds.

-

Feng Jiuyan returned to the wing. Mrs. Feng had already returned the stove and pot to the inn's kitchen.

She told the two of them to pack their bags and they should be on their way in a while.

Mrs. Feng looked at the leftovers on the table and the quilt on the bed. Without saying a word, she carried her little son out of the door.

"Mother, mother, I haven't put on my shoes yet. Where are you taking me to?" Feng Jiuli protested.

Mrs. Feng looked at her youngest son's bare feet, and a look of uneasiness flashed on her face, "Go for a walk to eat."

She took her little son back and helped him put on his shoes.

"Auntie, I don't want to."

"No, you want!"

As soon as she put on her shoes, Feng Jiuli felt that these shoes seemed very different.

They are soft, comfortable, and very light, making them much easier to wear than the shoes I wore before.

Feng Jiuli asked, "Mom, who gave me these shoes? They are so comfortable. I will definitely not feel tired when I start walking."

"Of course it's your grandmother."

[At this time, Mrs. Qin in the capital sneezed repeatedly.

"It's weird, I've been sneezing every day lately. I don't know if Ah Yue and her two grandsons are living well in exile."]

After that, Mrs. Feng took her youngest son out and went out. She winked at her daughter, closed the door, and left.

Feng Jiuyan watched them leave in amusement, then walked to the table and put the things into the space.

Next, comes the quilt.

As soon as I packed my luggage, I heard shouting from downstairs, "Come down, come down, come down. Let's set off -"

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