In ten years of the apocalypse, Shen Yingying thrived, all thanks to her powerful supernatural abilities and incredibly wealthy space.
However, it was precisely because of her strength and ab...
She was in a good mood and bought a lot of things.
Not only did she buy a lot of nourishing supplements such as bird's nest, she also bought a lot of clothes from a clothing store.
Of course, all the things I bought were delivered to an uninhabited place and placed into the space.
After shopping, the two of them saw that they still had plenty of time, so they went to a famous local restaurant and asked for a private room.
We ordered some local specialties and started eating.
When the two of them encountered something they liked to eat, they would ask the waiter to make several portions to pack up.
After a satisfying meal, the two walked hand in hand towards the official post station.
At this point, some people might ask, doesn't it take time to pack so many portions?
Shen Yingying will tell you that although money can't solve everything, it can certainly make the devil turn the millstone.
Why not just pay them extra so they can do it first?
No matter how slowly the two walked, they eventually reached the official post station.
As soon as they entered the inn's lobby, they saw a sea of eyes staring at them.
The two were used to being stared at and didn't care about other people's opinions at all.
Just then, Xiao Tao saw the two of them come forward to greet her.
"Master, Madam, where have you been? Why have you taken so long to return?"
Can I bring Xiaotao with me next time we go out?
Shen Yingying's lips twitched when she heard Xiao Tao's words. She thought to herself: We've had our own private time together, why are you interfering?
However, she couldn't say that, so she said to Xiao Tao perfunctorily, "We'll talk about it next time."
At this time, those with money in the post station's hall had bought horse-drawn carriages or oxcarts and spent money to keep their horses in the post station's stables.
They also prepared plenty of supplies.
Those without money can only rely on others. As for eating bread and drinking cold water on the road, that's their own business, and they can't blame anyone else.
Shen Yingying and Ouyang Yuqing noticed that everyone was resting.
Having nothing else to do, the two of them joined in the rest.
Yang Yi had been staring at Shen Yingying and Ouyang Yuqing ever since they returned, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The entire exile procession departed just fourteen minutes after 1 p.m. (in modern time, 1:30 p.m.)
This time, the exiled group set off without their shackles, and most of them had horse-drawn carriages and oxcarts to take turns riding in, which truly made them quite comfortable.
Those who didn't have horse-drawn carriages or oxcarts were in a much worse situation.
For example, Su Degui's mother's family.
Women are inherently less physically strong than men, especially since his mother is so old.
At this moment, Su Degui's mother looked exhausted.
But she dared not slow down even a step.
Anyone who dares to walk slowly should think about the taste of a barbed whip.
The old lady, despite her physical limitations, walked around in a daze all morning.
During lunch break, we had to eat dry, choking biscuits.
The dry biscuits have no oil or grease, and only two palm-sized biscuits are enough to fill you up but not starve you.
The exiled procession continued its journey for another two days.
The old lady finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed...
The old lady had lost all value to her daughter-in-law's relatives, and she was also very stubborn.
She still thinks she's still living in the manor, wanting everything to be perfect and having people wait on her hand and foot.
As a result, once she lost her usefulness, no one paid her any attention.
When she fell, I didn't even see her fall.
However, the guards watching from behind saw it.
When the escorting officer saw someone fall, he rushed over to check on them, but what he did was kick them with his foot.
stand up……
The old lady was already unconscious and could not hear the guards calling her.
Seeing that the man was unconscious, the escorting officer bent down and checked his breath with his index and middle fingers.
After examining the person, he withdrew his hand, thinking to himself: This person is breathing, but very weakly.
So he asked the exiled prisoners walking ahead, "Whose family member is this?"