Su Yunhai had already bribed the postmaster of the post station.

But the postmaster only accepted silver and would not accept ordinary people under any circumstances.

In desperation, Su Yunhai could only let the team continue to set up tents and live in the open space next to the post station.

After Mu Wanjun arranged for her family to stay, she immediately ordered some water for them and asked everyone to wash up thoroughly.

Thinking that no one had clean clothes to change into, she immediately went downstairs and wanted to go out to find Shen Shuli to get her things.

But he was stopped by the people at the post station.

"The post station does not allow prisoners to go out, please go back immediately!" The postman did not recognize Princess Anrong and immediately scolded her.

'I am a prisoner and I am not angry. I am a prisoner and I do not deserve to be angry.'

Mu Wanjun felt depressed. She took a deep breath and brainwashed herself to calm herself down.

She went back to look for the runners in charge of the exile team, but they were unwilling to help either.

...

...

After all, this is the territory of the post station, and these yamen runners are outsiders who are staying here for the night and have no right to give orders.

She simply went back to her room, looked out of the window, and looked for the Su family's location.

"Ali Ali Ali!" Mu Wanjun shouted loudly.

Shen Shuli was lying in the tent, her consciousness busy with things in the fields in the space.

After hearing this, Shen Yuehua immediately touched her daughter's arm and reminded her, "Daughter, your little sister is calling you, go and see her."

Shen Shuli's consciousness exited the space and she immediately ran out, raising her head and shouting to Mu Wanjun upstairs.

"I'm here, what's the matter?"

"The postman here won't let me out, so try to get us some clean clothes."

"Oh, okay, I'll get it for you."

Shen Shuli then remembered that her best friend’s family didn’t have any change of clothes after taking a shower.

The exiled prisoners all wore the same prison uniform, with no change of clothes, and the yamen runners did not allow the prisoners to wear other clothes, otherwise they would be stripped off directly.

Mu Wanjun had already prepared clothes for the whole family, with clothes for all four seasons to prevent various emergencies.

Shen Shuli pretended to search in the car, but was actually searching in the space.

My best friend prepared so many supplies that it took her a long time to find a box specifically for clothes.

Good job.

There were ten boxes in total, all filled with prison uniforms of various materials and thicknesses.

It's really better to be prepared.

Shen Shuli gave each of Mu Wanjun's family members two sets of clothes to change into, and also stuffed in two bars of milk soap for washing the whole body.

I had just finished packing when I suddenly remembered that the people in the Xie family didn't have any spare clothes.

But she had not prepared any prison uniforms herself, so she took out a few pieces of cloth that were similar in color to the prison uniforms.

Ask your family to help whip up a batch.

After all, since he had received so much money from the Xie family, it was only natural that he should do something for them.

Shen Shuli came to the door of the post station and knocked, and Mu Wanjun was already waiting inside.

The postman guarding the gate couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw the two men privately handing over something in front of him.

Before the postman was about to make things difficult for her, Shen Shuli quickly stuffed one or two silver ingots into his hand.

"Sir, these are the prisoners' change of clothes. I just washed them for them. There is nothing personal in them. If you don't believe me, please check carefully."

The postman felt much better when he received the silver.

But he still checked every piece of clothing carefully, fearing that there might be something in it that shouldn't be there.

"Princess, I haven't finished washing the Xie family's clothes yet. I guess I'll have to wait until tomorrow morning. Please remember to send someone to pick them up~"

Shen Shuli winked at Mu Wanjun playfully.

"I see. I know you unruly people are lazy all day long and can't even do such a small thing. Humph."

Mu Wanjun walked away with her bag.

Shen Shuli clicked her tongue twice before leaving.

Ever since they had escorts and silver-black armored guards, the Su and Chen families basically stopped keeping watch at night.

Everyone spends most of their time practicing and improving their strength.

A few days ago.

Su Yunhai found a copy of Canglan Hanbing Jue on the man in black and gave it to Shen Yuehua.

Shen Yuehua did not keep it for herself. She copied more than a dozen copies and gave them to those in her family who were unable to practice the Fire Cloud Art.

She deliberately avoided Su Changan, Li Jiao'e and Zhang Lanhua.

Among these three people, her son is stupid and selfish, and Li Jiao'e and Zhang Lanhua, one has a vicious mind, and the other has too many ulterior motives, so she is uneasy about them.

As for who in the Shen family is reliable, her parents know best.

It would be best to let her parents distribute it.

As expected, everyone has a different physique and will choose their own exercises.

Shen Yuehua and Su Dingan have been practicing the Fire Cloud Art but have not been able to make progress, but they are practicing the Canglan Ice Art very smoothly.

The two of them mastered the practice within three days and successfully cultivated the first trace of ice-attributed internal force in their bodies.

Shen Shuli has also been studying the Canglan Ice Art these days.

She wanted to study which of these two techniques was more powerful.

After trying to practice, I was surprised to find that I could actually practice!

Not only does she now have fire-attributed internal energy in her body, she has also successfully cultivated ice-attributed internal energy.

But the good times didn’t last long.

Shen Shuli quickly discovered the problem.

The fire-attributed internal force has now reached the entry standard, while the Ice Art is just the entry level.

The two attributes are extremely conflicting, and the fire-attributed internal force has been destroying the ice attribute in the body.

Shen Shuli's tendons and veins were tormented beyond recognition.

If it weren't for the help of the spiritual spring water, she would have gone crazy long ago.

But Shen Shuli didn't want to give up. She had been practicing Canglan Hanbing Jue intensively in the past few days, trying to achieve a balanced state between the two realms.

Midnight.

The originally silent night sky was suddenly broken by a shrill scream.

Shen Shuli was startled and opened her eyes immediately.

Many light sleepers in the tent were awakened.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

"Hurry up and take a look. Are we in danger again?"

Shen Shuli was originally meditating and practicing without taking off her coat, but now she had put on her shoes and ran out.

After seeing the person on night duty, Shen Shuli hurriedly asked.

"Do you know what happened?"

The escort replied: "It seems to have come from the post station. We don't know what happened yet."

Shen Shuli was anxious when she heard this.

My best friend and her family are still inside, and I’m worried that they might encounter some tough situations that she won’t be able to handle.

As she was thinking, her body was already running towards the post station honestly.

Inside the post station.

In a room for four people.

The second wife of the Mu family, Jiao Miaoling, was naked at the moment, with dark red bloodstains on her body.

She protected her three daughters behind her, looked at the men opposite with horror and resentment, and held a candlestick in her hand for defense.

"Mu Hongyu, you beast! You are not a human!"

Mu Hongyu covered his forehead with blood, looked at Jiao Miaoling with a sinister expression, and said through gritted teeth: "You crazy woman! How dare you kill your husband! You deserve to die!"

"You are the one who deserves to die!" Jiao Miaoling burst into tears, her heart full of despair.

She regretted being blind and marrying such a beast!

"Officers, hurry up and catch her and cover her mouth! If she keeps screaming like that, we won't be able to get anything done!"