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

The group of people continued on the road to exile.

The three members of Feng Jiuyan's family wore straw hats and carried a baggage on their bodies. They walked with a light posture, as if they were traveling.

Mrs. Feng took off all the jewelry, gold and silver she wore and put them in her daughter's "crossbody bag". Coupled with the pair of cloth shoes on her feet that were extremely comfortable and not tiring to walk at all, she felt that even if she walked a few more Hours are no problem.

Feng Jiuli also skipped and walked by herself, thinking that the shoes on her feet were too good to wear.

He didn't believe that such comfortable and light shoes were given by his grandmother. They were simply given by his sister!

However, since neither of them wanted him to know, he just pretended that he didn't know.

Feng Jiuli narrowed her eyes and smiled, hum, he is not another little fool.

He is so smart!

Other prisoners felt that this seemingly endless road to exile was simply a form of torture. However, they are in purgatory.

Under the scorching heat of the sun, his face looked delicious.

They can't eat well, sleep well, and have dark circles under their eyes.

They thought they could have a hot meal and a hot bath last night, but they didn't expect that they were overthinking it!

The hot water is so hot that I can't even eat the steamed buns.

Not only that, they didn't get any food this morning. So we went on the road hungry.

These dog officials! What a bully!

These prisoners hated him so much.

But seeing the miserable appearance of Fang and others, they felt a strange sense of balance in their hearts.

Only a few members of the Fang family were seen, with deep red marks on their faces, arms, necks and other exposed parts.

There was still faint blood oozing from the red mark.

Not only that, his lips were swollen like sausages, and his cheeks were swollen, which was even better than the pig face of his second senior brother.

As they walked, they kept scratching themselves with their hands.

I heard that they ended up like this because they went to provoke the eldest lady of the Feng family.

Half an hour has passed since the medicine took effect, and they are still feeling itchy.

Tsk.

How miserable!

Who told them to mess with that living King of Hell?

When everyone saw that the Fang family was in a worse situation than them, they felt much better.

The Fang family members were laughed at, and she wanted to retaliate, but her lips were swollen and her words were unclear.

Moreover, there is simply no room for scolding those who laugh at them.

They are all busy scratching!

Fang Shi scratched and thought of the culprit, then turned her head and glared at Feng Jiuyan.

What's so arrogant about this bitch!

Isn't it just because he had some good looks and hooked up with that fat pig Meng Liang that he lived so well?

Humph, I think she is a woman with an elegant name - a woman known as the Red Pepper in Beijing.

My name is well-known in the capital, and no one has ever been able to get a favor from her.

This has been the case before, and it will be no exception in the future!

She definitely wants revenge!

Wait!

Feng Jiuyan felt a vicious gaze cast on her. She raised her eyes and looked straight at him.

It's Fang!

Huh, he's just a clown, nothing to be afraid of.

She took out a water bag filled with spiritual spring water from her bag and handed it to Mrs. Feng beside her, "Mom, drink it."

Fang became even more angry, she felt Feng Jiuyan's contempt.

Humph, just wait, bitch!

Among the group of people, apart from Fang who felt pain, there were two other people who felt particularly tormented.

That is Meng Liang and Wang Datou.

Although Meng Liang had a horse to travel on his behalf, God knew that bumping back and forth on the horse's back was tantamount to giving him the death penalty.

He felt as if his head had been hit hard with a mallet.

It's almost the same as Wu Ma Fei San's skull opening!

If he wasn't in a hurry to take medicine, he would definitely not be in such a hurry.

medicine?

Meng Liang put his hand on his forehead, thinking of buying medicine to treat his injuries and illnesses gave him another headache.

He is already a pauper. Where can he get the money to buy medicine?

At this time, he only had a few pieces of silver left in his body.

Last night, the money last night was robbed by gangsters.

What a thief with a black heart, a black lung, and a black heart! What was stolen was all the money he brought with him when he was exiled.

Also, what I earned at the inn was gone before I could even warm it up.

Shrimp and pork heart!

If I had known better, I would have regretted not taking all the money with me.

He glanced at all the exiled prisoners and common people, wondering if he could make amends from them.

Anyway, he knew that Feng Jiuyan had money, but he didn't dare to cheat her money.

His life was in her hands.

Hey!

Feng Jiuyan didn't know that they had so many worries. She, Mrs. Feng, and Feng Jiuli seemed to be on an outing, strolling around without any burden, looking at the green trees on the left for a while, and then again. Look at the unknown wildflowers blooming on the right.

When she sees beautiful wild flowers, Feng Jiuyan will stretch out her claws and act like a flower picker to pick off a few flowers.

Suddenly, she saw tangled vines clinging to a tree on the side of the road.

Feng Jiuyan was overjoyed and hurried over.

Mrs. Feng was anxious, "Ayan, Ayan, where are you going?"

"Mom, wait a minute. I'll talk to you later."

After saying that, she took out a dagger from her crossbody bag, chopped off a large piece of paper, and then ran back to Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli.

Feng Jiu brought the flower vine to Mrs. Feng's eyes like a treasure, "Mom, this is the honeysuckle vine! It can clear away heat and relieve heat. The weather is hot now. If you drink a big bowl of honeysuckle soup, you will not get heatstroke easily."

"As expected of my daughter, she knows so much."

Feng Jiuyan raised her lips and smiled, "Well, my grandfather taught me well."

Since they set off relatively late today, the team did not stop for any more rest. Basically, I only rested for half a cup of tea, and then I was on my way.

The prisoner, who was on his way hungry, looked as pale as a vegetable and was weak. He only had one breath left to keep him from falling down.

Feng Jiuyan looked at the red faces of Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli, and was a little worried that they would faint from heatstroke. The two people's expressions were not so bad because she had been feeding them spiritual spring water for a long time.

From time to time, a piece of ginseng candy is fed to the two of them to replenish their bodies and nourish their energy and spirit.

When feeding, they were always stuffed directly into their mouths.

Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli just ate without delving into it.

Finally, the officials realized their conscience and stopped to rest on the spot.

With the assistance of Mrs. Feng, Feng Jiuyan threw the cleaned honeysuckle vines into the pot to boil water.

This time it was just boiled with ordinary stream water, because she discovered early in the morning that Zhang Chong was casting covetous glances at them.

Given that guy's character, he would come up to him and beg for a bowl of drink.

Sure enough, just after brewing the honeysuckle tea, Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu came towards their direction with a bowl in their hands.

Feng Jiuyan quickly gave Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli a bowl each, and of course, his own.

Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu both noticed Feng Jiuyan's hurried movements, and they were speechless for a while.

Zhang Chong: "...This girl is so stingy!"

Zhang Xiaowu: "...Well, very stingy!"