Fu Kanghong quickly turned around and started to cough.
Fu Xingcheng walked up to her and patted her on the back, "Third sister, are you okay?"
Fu Kanghong wiped his mouth and shook his head, saying, "I'm fine."
Chu Chenyin stood up and said, "Let's go. We shouldn't stay here for long."
"Yeah." Fu Yanting held her hand and turned to walk towards the carriage.
Fu Xingcheng and Fu Kanghong followed closely behind them.
Fu Yanting drove the carriage around the road to avoid the skeleton.
As the wind continued to blow, yellow sand was blown up and covered the bones.
The carriage continued to move forward, and soon the entire official road was filled with yellow sand, and the road ahead became increasingly unclear.
Fu Yanting took out a compass from his arms and continued driving forward.
Chu Chenyin couldn't stand the yellow sand, so he returned to the carriage.
Because he had just eaten two mouthfuls of yellow soil, Chu Chenyin's throat was dry and itchy when he sat in the carriage, and he started coughing violently. Perhaps because he coughed too hard, he accidentally vomited.
Mrs. Fu, who was sitting in the carriage with him, was startled and immediately looked at Chu Chenyin, "Child, what's wrong with you?"
Chu Chenyin's face turned purple from coughing. She shook her head and said, "Mom, I'm fine."
Mrs. Fu quickly sat down beside her and patted her on the back, "Chen Yin, are you pregnant?"
Chu Chenyin paused for a moment, and his brain almost couldn't process what was going on.
At a certain moment, she really doubted whether she was pregnant, but when she thought about it carefully, she realized that a certain general had put on the Du Mous that she had brought out last time without any instruction.
Therefore, the fat grandson that Madam Fu and Marquis Fu had always thought about had already died in the human baby's burp bag and could not have been in her belly full of meat pies.
She took a sip of water from the water bag and replied, "Mom, I'm not pregnant."
Mrs. Fu did not look disappointed, but instead breathed a sigh of relief. "I thought the earthquake was over and there would be no other problems along the way, but now it seems that there are only locusts and yellow sand. It's not good to be pregnant, so as not to ruin your body."
As she spoke, she held Chu Chenyin's hand and sighed, "It doesn't matter whether you have a baby or not, your health is the most important."
Chu Chenyin felt warm at heart when she heard this. She never thought that Mrs. Fu, a person from ancient times, could have such awareness.
It seems that she won't have to worry about inducing labor anymore.
There was a gust of wind outside the carriage, and it gradually became quiet after an hour.
It was not until noon the next day that they arrived at the nearest Qian'an County.
However, the city gates of Qian'an County were closed, and many disaster victims were squatting around.
Chu Chenyin got off the carriage and followed Fu Yanting to the city gate.
All they heard was the soldiers on the city wall shouting at them: "There is a plague in Qingyang County. No refugees coming from the south to the north are allowed to enter the city!"
Fu Yanting and Chu Chenyin looked up and saw a familiar figure standing on the city wall.
It was her original owner's father, Minister Chu. This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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