Chapter 110: Ridiculous, you are going to die

When the others heard this, they took a deep breath.

The Shen family's daughter is so cruel that she can't tolerate a concubine at all?

Think about it again.

No one in the Shen family really took a concubine, so the look they gave them was more inquiring.

Some concubines who originally thought their mistresses were wrong now think their mistresses are too kind.

Young Master Chen rubbed the ring on his hand.

He hadn't expected Shen Yunyue to resolve his own troubles with just a few words. He was afraid that Miss He would never dare to mention this last wish marriage again, nor would she allow her family to mention it.

The group continued on their journey.

Young Master Chen continued to follow them at a leisurely pace.

He was very generous to a few of the police chiefs, so the others turned a blind eye.

The court doctor's eyes never left Shen Yunyue and Fu Xuanheng, which even Young Master Chen felt was too much.

"Doctor Chen, if you keep looking at it like this, you'll scare the young couple and the purple ginseng won't be in your hands."

"Young Master, if you bought some purple ginseng as a gift for the old man's eightieth birthday, it would cause a sensation in Jinyang Prefecture."

Young Master Chen paused in his stroking motion.

It’s a good idea, it would be great if purple ginseng could be used as a gift.

Those people in the tribe are really envious and hateful to death.

Thinking of this, he glanced at them calmly with a smile on his face. "There's no rush for this matter. Let me build a good relationship with the young couple."

A dozen or so people were removed from the list of exiles, and these dozen girls and young wives were abducted by robbers.

Old Huang had already registered and explained the reason.

He stroked his chin and glanced at Fu Xuanheng who was already sitting in the cart, thinking for a moment.

This young prince from the abandoned prince's mansion is quite lucky.

He shook his head, wondering if he could make it to Shihanzhou.

Old Huang touched the wine bag at his waist, which aroused the gluttony in his throat and made him want to go to it.

He untied the wine bag and took a sip. This wine was given to them by Shen Yunyue.

I can't bear to drink it, so I just take a sip or two every day.

"Everyone, hurry up and get going. The area ahead is where the Yingzuigou bandits are most rampant.

Let’s speed up and rush over.”

Old Huang's words were like salt sprinkled on the wound.

It hurts to hear.

I thought we had passed the bandit’s lair.

I didn’t expect that was just the appetizer and the main course hadn’t started yet.

Everyone howled miserably upon hearing this.

Shen Yunyue walked beside the cart, not knowing what was going on?

Fu Xuanheng just refused to sit in the carriage.

This section of the road is particularly difficult to walk on. The wheelchairs in Qingfengzhai are different from ordinary wheelchairs and are still not very comfortable.

In the end, Fu Xuanheng had no choice but to sit in the cart.

He was covered with a cloak, his head resting on a thick jacket, and his dark eyes were fixed on Shen Yunyue.

Shen Yunyue smiled dimple-like, "What are you looking at? Is there something growing on my face?"

"Yunyue is beautiful."

The unexpected words filled Shen Yunyue's dimples with pink.

She reached into her cloak and pinched Fu Xuanheng's hand.

Ah Si didn't seem to be looking at them. He pushed the cart steadily, his bronze skin expressionless.

Fu Xuanheng curled his ears and frowned.

"There's a fight going on up ahead."

Before he finished speaking, Scarface Peng, who was riding a horse beside him, had a face as black as charcoal.

Asked urgently:

"Did I hear that correctly?"

Fu Xuanheng curled his lips in a deep voice:

"You all use machetes. The other side mainly uses swords, and some use Fang Tian Hua Ji."

Young Master Chen followed the Shen family and also heard what Fu Xuanheng said.

I pricked up my ears and listened carefully.

Apart from the sound of the wind, there were birds singing and occasionally the howling of wolves in the distance.

Shen Yunyue whispered to Fu Xuanheng, "Take care of yourself later. I'll go to the front to protect the carriage."

Fu Xuanheng grabbed her sleeve and said, "Be careful, those two groups of people are quite skilled."

"Yes, Fourth Uncle. Please keep an eye on Xuan Heng."

Shen Yunyue jumped in front of the carriage driven by Yingfeng like a cat, holding a crossbow in her hand.

There was a packet of medicine powder pinched between the index and middle fingers of his left hand.

A horse galloped towards the crowd.

The man on horseback could barely lie on it, and half of his body slid down.

Everyone quickly moved aside.

A path was cleared in the middle for the horses to pass quickly.

Seeing that the person on the horse was about to fall off, Feng Bu and others did not receive any orders from their master, so they all paid attention to their own safety.

Shen Yunyue calculated the speed of the horse.

As the man fell, he grabbed him and threw him onto the carriage.

The horse ran for a few more breaths, neighed mournfully, and fell to the ground, a knife stuck in its neck, and a lot of blood dripped down its path.

In case of injury.

It tries its best to send its owner to a place it thinks is safe. It is truly a loyal and spiritual horse.

Some people from the Pei, He and Peng families happened to be near the place where the horse fell.

The brave ones kicked it.

There was no reaction when I saw the horse.

He was overjoyed. "This horse will have a lot of meat. It will be enough to eat for a while."

I felt refreshed instantly, and it was no longer the Shen family's good luck.

They are also lucky.

Everyone tried to find a way to get the dead horse away so that they could kill it and divide the meat later.

Shen Yunyue stepped forward to examine the old man in the carriage. He was wearing a brocade robe embroidered with gold and silver threads depicting distant mountains, white cranes, and auspicious clouds.

Two top-quality jade buttons hung from the golden waist belt.

The dark pine-colored cord was stained with blood.

There was dirt and blood on his face, and his features could not be seen clearly, but one could still tell that time had taken its toll.

Shen Yunyue grabbed his wrist.

The green energy circulated in his body and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there was no danger to his life.

I simply pinched his philtrum to wake him up.

The old man's face was distorted with pain. When he reached out to slap her, Shen Yunyue had already let go.

The old man opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was just a little girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old.

I was stunned for a few breaths.

Shen Yunyue whispered:

"Old man, your horse saved you. But the horse is dead."

The old man's eyes, no longer bright, were moist, and his thick lips moved. He couldn't help but feel reluctant to leave, as that was his old friend of many years.

He began to thank her:

"Thank you for saving my life, young lady."

He knew that it must be the little girl in front of him who saved him.

Master Chen's doctor received his master's instructions and came forward with his medical box, "Miss Shen, let me take the old man's pulse."

"You're welcome."

Shen Yunyue took a step back.

Someone in the carriage took a bundle of straw and put it under the old man's head.

His brows were tightly knitted, as if he didn't expect it to be thatch.

Turning around, he looked at the gloomy complexions of the people, their clothes, and the officers on horseback, and naturally understood everything.

After taking the old man's pulse, Doctor Chen carefully examined him.

Finally, he sighed softly:

"It's strange, it seems like something is protecting you."

After saying that, he stopped hesitating and took out the things in the medicine box to treat him.

The sounds of fighting ahead were getting closer.

The old man is hoarse:

"Are you heading towards a bandit's lair?"

"Well, this is the place we must pass through." Shen Yunyue said without any concern.

The old man felt his blood boiling. "Ridiculous! You're going to die. Do you know the skills of those people?"

Scarface Peng did not miss what the old man said and raised his hand to signal everyone to stop.

"Just wait here, Fengbu, Lu Youjiao, and Ah Si. Come with us to take a look." Scarface Peng called out the names one by one and finally looked at the Pei family.

The head of the Pei family also asked his followers to follow.

Shen Yunyue kept her eyes peeled for the movements around her, while the He family members beside her stared at her with complicated expressions.

Could it be that this woman has provoked someone she shouldn't have provoked?

Bring a lot of trouble to everyone.

The He family glanced at the Pei family, and all the Pei family members looked indifferent.

Always.

Except for the young wife who occasionally jumped around, no one else cared about anything other than the Pei family.

The Shen family members were walking in front, and now they all stopped to rest.

In the woods.

Several people wearing wolfskin coats jumped up.

The swords in their hands all rushed towards the Shen family's carriage. Yingfeng jumped up and picked up a stick to fight back.

Yingfeng is young, but his kung fu skills are quite good.

Doctor Chen, who was treating the old man, shrank his head in fear.

I'm deciding whether to run or stay.

Two thieves avoided Yingfeng and came over with knives in their hands.

In the carriage, Liu Feifei screamed in fear. Then she cried out in pain:

"My stomach hurts."

With the cover of the carriage, Shen Yunyue used the crossbow in her hand to take the lives of several thieves one after another.

After a while, Yingfeng and Shen Yunyue worked together to kill all the thieves.

Young Master Chen also asked his men to go and help.

He had already seen that the old man who was brought down by Shen Yunyue seemed to be of no ordinary identity.

If he took the opportunity to curry favor, he might be able to help his master a lot.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Fu Xuanheng indifferently.

Seeing that Fu Xuanheng was already sitting in a wheelchair, he took advantage of the wheelchair to continuously send out hidden weapons. He actually swept away several people coming from the woods.

It seems that this young couple should not be underestimated.

That old man cannot be a help to Fu Xuanheng, even though he is just a disabled person now.

The Great Zhou Dynasty's laws prohibited disabled people from taking the imperial examinations. Commoners within ten generations were also prohibited from taking the imperial examinations or joining the army.

But when war breaks out, the local common people must go to the front lines as cannon fodder.

Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved.

Young Master Chen walked up to the Shen family's carriage and looked at the old man with his eyes moving.

This person looks so familiar.

"Old sir. I am Chen Yunting, a member of the Jinyang Chen family." Chen Yunting was handsome and his words revealed the aura of a child from an aristocratic family.

The lying old man curled his lips but didn't say anything.

Instead, his weak eyes opened and closed, closed and opened, and finally closed.

While fighting with others, Shen Yunyue kept an eye on the situation in the carriage.

After hearing Liu Feifei's life-threatening screams, I knew she was about to give birth.

Even in this place surrounded by bandits, the child couldn't wait to go out and see the world.

"Auntie, find a way to light some fire and boil some water. Put the scissors and other things in the pot and boil them." Shen Yunyue relied on brute force and speed, as well as the weapons in her hands, to fight.

Shen Lu and Shen Zhou got on the carriage.

Mr. Shen and his brothers hurriedly got off the carriage, and the two old men were so scared that they hid under the carriage.

Only the horse was wagging its tail and eating the yellow grass roots by the roadside contentedly.