Shortly after.

Everyone packed up and hit the road.

The journey took two days, with occasional rest stops along the way.

However, after what happened last time, that family didn't dare to take any action again.

And now Song Dong is injured, and they also have to take care of Song Dong.

Song Wanning had stopped Song Quanmeng's medication that day. Seeing that Song Quanmeng's complexion was getting better and better, Song Wanning deliberately asked a question.

"Grandpa should be in good health, right?" Song Wanning asked with a smile.

How could Song Quanmeng dare to say that he was not feeling well?

He didn't want to drink those bitter medicines again.

"Of course it's fine." Song Quanmeng lowered his head, his eyes full of resentment towards Song Wanning.

"That's great. Grandpa will get better, and I don't have to worry about your health anymore." Song Wanning smiled faintly, brought a bowl of tea and handed it over.

Song Quanmeng didn't dare to take it, thinking it was medicine sent by Song Wanning again.

"Didn't you say that you don't need to take the medicine?" Song Quanmeng frowned.

"Grandpa, you misunderstood. This is not medicine. It's a specially brewed tea, a herbal tea." Song Wanning took a sip in front of Song Quanmeng.

This is indeed a recipe for herbal tea, which can clear away heat and detoxify, and is particularly effective.

Although the taste may be a bit strange, it does not hinder the effect of the herbal tea.

Song Wanning also gave some to her own family, and sent them to all the other people, but now she gave it specially to Song Quanmeng to drink.

Song Quanmeng saw that there was nothing wrong with Song Wanning drinking it, so he was willing to take a sip.

Maybe it was because I drank too many bitter medicines that I didn’t find the herbal tea bitter at all.

When you drink it, your entire mouth will feel a cool touch.

"You are such a smart little girl. Where did you get the recipes?" Song Quanmeng stared at the herbal tea in his hand and couldn't help asking.

Still thinking about it.

If you have these recipes, can you make them and sell them to others?

Of course Song Wanning could understand Song Quanmeng's thoughts.

But these recipes cannot be given to others casually.

After all, some people have different physiques. Song Wanning can modify her own formula according to other people's physiques, but Song Quanmeng can't.

If something goes wrong and you blame yourself for it, it's not worth it.

In order to avoid such trouble, Song Wanning directly rejected Song Quanmeng and made her words very clear.

"I just do it casually, there is no recipe."

Song Quanmeng looked at Song Wanning suspiciously, still somewhat unconvinced.

But Song Wanning also walked away and stopped chatting with Song Quanmeng.

Song Quanmeng frowned.

He was certain that Song Wanning was unwilling to give him the recipe.

That's why I was in such a hurry to leave.

"What a little girl!" Song Quanmeng said viciously.

At this time.

Liu Cuihua also walked over from a distance. She also drank a bowl of herbal tea just now.

"Dad, if you ask me, that little girl knows so many things, and she hides them from us all the time. She really doesn't treat us as a family." Liu Cuihua was a little sour and spoke in a sarcastic tone.

If this were still in the village, who knows how prosperous life would be.

But now that everyone has fled famine, Song Wanning's family is still living a comfortable life, which is really enviable.

"Just keep a close eye on them. We'll be following them all the way anyway, so if anything happens, we can deal with it immediately." Song Quanmeng figured it out. Even if he continued to follow the people in the village, he would have no food to eat, and the porridge he drank might be too watery.

But it’s different when following Song Wanning’s family.

After all, he is an elder and should always be respected, so Song Wanning did not dare to drive them away easily.

"We'll think of a solution when we get to the capital."

"I understand, Dad." Liu Cuihua nodded proudly.

She knew that Song Quanmeng would definitely support their family.

It didn't take long.

Everyone continued on their journey.

We walked for about five days, climbing over one mountain after another.

Many people had their shoes worn out and were accidentally scratched by tree branches.

Some people even had blood on the soles of their feet.

Song Wanning treated them and applied medicine to them.

It's a little easier when no one is making trouble.

Now Song Suling also followed the team obediently, and even Jiang Wan'er did not move.

Song Wanning still found it a little strange.

But still be on guard against them.

This night.

They set up their tent outside the bamboo forest.

Song Wanning went to bed early.

These days, I haven’t been in the same tent with Yun Che.

Yun Che was originally preparing to take a rest, but he heard a few bird calls, which was their secret signal.

Yun Che came out of the tent and followed the sound into the bamboo forest.

And this scene.

It happened to be seen by Jiang Waner who came out.

Jiang Wan'er was very confused. Why was Yun Che not sleeping in the middle of the night and going to the bamboo forest?

She thought about it and thought that Yun Che was having a secret meeting with Song Wanning again, so she wanted to go and take a look.

Jiang Wan'er followed Yun Che to the bamboo forest.

Yun Che stopped.

She had learned her lesson this time, knowing that Yun Che was very sensitive to sounds, so she walked very lightly, even her breathing was very steady, and she was at a certain distance from Yun Che, so he could not notice that Jiang Wan'er was right behind him.

And this moment.

Two people came out and knelt in front of Yun Che without saying a word.

Jiang Wan'er was shocked by this scene.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, the fact that these two people are so respectful shows that Yun Che's identity is not ordinary.

No wonder when I first met Yun Che, I felt that his temperament was different from others.

No wonder Song Wanning kept chasing Yun Che, it seemed like she knew his identity.

Moreover, Jiang Wan'er discovered that the clothes those two people were wearing were very valuable.

Even though she was wearing all black, the fabric looked exceptionally smooth.

“Master, there is news. The traitor in the Yun family army spread the news that the master is dead and asked the superiors to give them other instructions. This is the letter we intercepted.” Yun Si handed the letter in his hand to Yun Che.

Yun Che narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the letter in his hand, and sneered.

"It seems those people couldn't help themselves after all. Send the letter and continue to watch them. Report to me if there is anything unusual."

"Yes, master."

Afterwards, the two disappeared from Yun Che’s sight again.

Yun Che looked around and then quietly returned to his tent.

Jiang Wan'er followed all the way and was never discovered.

Jiang Wan'er didn't hear clearly their conversation just now.

But it’s certainly for the purpose of sending a message.

Now, Yun Che followed them to the capital. Could it be that he was a big shot in the capital?

When Jiang Wan'er thought of this, she couldn't help but cheer for joy.

She would never give up Yun Che.

If Jiang Wan'er could be with such a powerful person, her value would double.

And that’s the capital city.

A place of great wealth and honor.

Even if these people who fled famine arrived in the capital, they could only serve as servants.

No identity, no status.

Jiang Wan'er gritted her teeth and decided to think of a way to stop Song Wanning from being with Yun Che.

But now Yun Che was so alert, if there was really no other solution, he would make a decision when he got to the capital...

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