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

Feng Jiuyan gently opened the small window, euphemistically saying it was to ventilate the car, but actually she wanted to see with her own eyes whether Qiao Ping had eaten the cake.

Mrs. Feng opened the oil paper bag and put the cake in front of Qiao Ping.

Qiao Ping didn't doubt that he was there. He actually picked up a small cake and put it into his mouth.

After eating a small cake, he moved his mouth up and down, as if he was saying something to Madam Feng, who raised a proud smile on her face.

Feng Jiuyan, who was watching all this from the donkey cart, couldn't help but secretly rejoice when he saw Qiao Ping eating the small cake.

Humph, it will be revealed soon whether it is a mule or a horse.

Qiao Ping was completely immersed in Mrs. Feng's bright and sunny smile. He seemed to be deeply attracted by that smile and couldn't extricate himself. In this unprepared state, he couldn't help but pick up another piece of cake and put it in his mouth to taste it carefully.

At this time, Feng Jiuyan was extremely satisfied when he saw Qiao Ping's actions.

In order not to arouse Qiao Ping's suspicion, Feng Jiuyan stopped paying attention to their actions and looked away.

She leaned gently against the carriage, thinking to herself about what might happen next.

*

At the front of the deportation team, Meng Liang was riding leisurely on a strong horse, marching unhurriedly, always keeping a close distance from the prisoners.

He waved his riding whip and drove his mount to chase Meng Liang in front of him. The horses' hooves raised clouds of dust and filled the air.

Wang Datou gradually narrowed the distance between him and Meng Liang, and finally kept pace with Meng Liang. He turned his head and looked at Meng Liang, with an eager look on his face, as if he wanted to say something to Meng Liang.

Wang Datou turned his head to look at Meng Liang and shouted softly, "Sir, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"Oh? If you have something to say, just say it." Meng Liang didn't raise his eyes, not wanting to see Wang Datou's disgusting face.

As soon as he saw Wang Datou, Juhua felt raw.

Wang Datou didn't know that Meng Liang didn't want to see him. After hearing Meng Liang pay attention to him, a silly smile appeared on his face. "Sir, I speculate that the group of killers last night must have been recruited by the Feng family's family!"

Meng Liang turned his head, glanced at Wang Datou in surprise, and then suddenly looked away. "Oh? What do you say?"

"Sir, you don't know. Before Feng Jiuyan led the killer away last night, he shouted that she had something the killers wanted! Sir, for our safety, should we let Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu escort us? When Feng Jiuyan and his family go to Youzhou? This way we will be safe..."

After listening to the first half, Meng Liang stopped listening. He just felt like he was hit in the head by a burst of surprise, which made him a little overwhelmed.

The Black Feather Order is actually on Feng Jiuyan!

There is no perfect path for everyone, and it seems that God is also helping him! As long as he submits the Black Feather Order, Mr. Mo and his master can ensure his success in officialdom!

However, how can we take away the Black Feather Token from Feng Jiuyan? Meng Liang fell into deep thought.

Over there, Wang Datou was still analyzing the disadvantages and dangers of continuing to travel with Feng Jiuyan and his family, but Meng Liang couldn't listen to a word of it.

"Shut up! It is our mission to escort Feng Jiuyan's family to Youzhou. How can we abandon them just because a killer is chasing them? Will you and I be able to bear His Majesty's blame?" Meng Liang scolded Wang. After a big meal, this thing was muttering beside him, giving him a headache.

After warning Wang Datou, Meng Liang drove his horse away from Wang Datou. He wanted to find a quieter place and find a way to get the Black Feather Token from Feng Jiuyan!

Wang Datou pursed his lips and looked at Meng Liang's leaving figure aggrievedly.

Why don't his adults want to pay attention to him anymore?

*

It is estimated that Qiao Ping should have developed symptoms after eating the small cake.

It's her turn to take action!

So, Feng Jiuyan carefully picked up a water bag, gently opened the door of the carriage, and walked out slowly. The moment she stepped out of the carriage, the sun shone on her body, dispelling some of the coldness.

Then, Feng Jiuyan jumped up and jumped off the donkey cart lightly. Her movements were smooth and natural, without any delay. After landing, she straightened her clothes and immediately walked quickly in the direction of Qiao Ping and her mother.

"Auntie, I'm here to bring you a water bag." After Feng Jiuyan handed the water bag to Mrs. Feng, she naturally squeezed in between Qiao Ping and her mother.

Qiao Ping was pushed aside by Feng Jiuyan. He was not angry and smiled helplessly. He knew what the little girl had in mind. She was probably anxious when he saw him and her mother approaching, so she came up to intervene.

"I haven't finished drinking the water Ali brought me just now. Please take it back. I'll get it from you later when I need it. You should go back and rest quickly. Look at how pale your face is. You need more rest." " Mrs. Feng urged Feng Jiuyan to quickly return to the donkey carriage and rest.

Feng Jiuyan shook her head slightly, a gentle smile appeared on her face, then she stretched out her hand and gently took Mrs. Feng's arm. Her eyes were full of intimacy and admiration, and she smiled and said to Mrs. Feng:

"Aniang, I have been lying here for a long time. I feel that my bones are almost stiff. Aniang, just let me walk with you for a while, okay, Aniang~~~"

After saying that, she gently shook Mrs. Feng's arm. The movement was gentle and playful, like a child acting coquettishly to its mother. There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice, which made people feel affectionate.

Her face was filled with a bright smile, which seemed to melt ice and snow, making people feel endless warmth. Mrs. Feng looked at her with a doting smile on her face, patted her hand gently and nodded in agreement to her request.

"Hahaha, I knew grandma loved me the most." Feng Jiuyan gently leaned his face on Mrs. Feng's shoulder, coquettishly.

She looked at Qiao Ping vaguely from the corner of her eyes, always paying attention to Qiao Ping's movements beside her.

Qiao Ping noticed that Feng Jiuyan was secretly observing him, but he didn't care. It was just that the little girl was hostile to him, so she peeked at him.

Just as he was thinking this, he unconsciously scratched the back of his hand, and then his arm.

At first, he thought it was just an ordinary itch and didn't pay much attention. Who knows, this itch will get worse.

And my heart is burning so much!

This feeling is very familiar!

Qiao Ping lowered his head, quickly opened his sleeves and took a look, only to see that the back of his hands was covered with red spots.

He has a red rash!