Chapter 77: Song Jiuyuan must not see the sun tomorrow
"master."
The shadow guard beside the Sixth Prince whispered, "Song Jiuyuan is lucky. The people we sent out last time didn't hurt him at all."
"Do you think it's reasonable that an exiled person can live so comfortably?"
The Sixth Prince's gaze was fierce and sharp, and the shadow guard was so frightened that he dared not look him in the eye and admitted his mistake immediately.
"I'm sorry, Master. I failed to do my job well. None of the people I sent out have reported back."
"waste!"
The Sixth Prince almost yelled, glanced at the carriage of the Grand Tutor behind him, and suppressed his irritation and said:
"You are just a piece of trash. You can't even handle a bunch of old, weak, women and children. Do you want me to eat?!"
"Master, rest assured. This time, I will make sure Song Jiuyuan never sees the sun again!"
After being reprimanded, the shadow guard wished he could kill Song Jiuyuan on the spot and report to his master.
"return!"
The Sixth Prince looked at the mountain not far away and said quietly, "Let the people from Black Wind Village take action.
In addition, anyone who dares to stop them will be killed without mercy, so let them act quickly."
"yes!"
The shadow guard obeyed the order and left, and the people from the Black Wind Village took action, which meant that Song Jiuyuan was unlucky enough to die at the hands of the bandits.
No one will think of him anymore.
The Sixth Prince put away the sinister look on his face, turned his head to look at the Grand Tutor's carriage and smiled again.
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"Madam Song, you are right. I should take good care of my body. We should go ahead."
Lin Tingyu's face was pale, and he covered his lips with a handkerchief and coughed softly.
These days he could notice that Madam Song didn't seem to like disobedient patients.
He breathed a sigh of relief when Hua Xiao left, and he also realized that he might have caused trouble to Madam Song.
Even though I felt a little reluctant, reason still prevailed.
Seeing Lin Tingyu as thin as a paper man, Jiang Wan said with a stern face:
"If you trust me, continue to use the prescription I gave you before, and you will get better soon."
Lin Tingyu has been traveling every day recently and hasn't gotten any medicine, let alone a medicinal bath. It would be strange if he could get better.
"I believe you."
Lin Tingyu pulled his lips into a smile, which inexplicably brought a sense of sadness.
"Mr. Lin is weak, you should find a place to recuperate as soon as possible."
Song Jiuyuan spoke out of the blue, and not only Jiang Wan, but even Lin Tingyu were very surprised.
He did not follow him during this period in vain. Naturally, he asked people about Song Jiuyuan's identity. He was a smart man and soon realized that Song Jiuyuan was exiled probably because he blocked other people's way.
In any case, he admired Song Jiuyuan from the bottom of his heart, who had devoted his efforts to Dafeng.
"Thanks for the reminder. Goodbye."
Lin Tingyu looked at Jiang Wan deeply and pulled the curtain of the carriage to hide the helplessness in his eyes.
The carriages carried people away, and only the exiles were left on the road.
"Mom, it's so windy."
On the cart, Chen Wenhao spoke softly and snuggled into Mrs. Chen's arms.
"It's okay, mom will help you block some of the wind."
Mrs. Chen didn't notice anything and just thought it was because of the weather.
Jiang Wan vaguely felt that something was wrong. The wind was different from usual.
The sand and dirt were blown up by the wind and hit her face, causing her face to hurt.
"It's windy like this, is it going to rain?"
Song Jiuli complained in confusion, tightening her clothes, and everyone gathered together.
Jiang Wan took out a few pieces of cloth from the backpack and handed them to everyone, "Wrap your hair and face with them, otherwise there will be a lot of dust."
She wrapped all her hair up, and her demonstration was very successful, so everyone else followed suit.
Even the people walking in front, after noticing this, began to learn from them and protect themselves.
"Song Jiuchi, you can shoot arrows, right?"
Jiang Wan was polishing a bow in her hand. She had just made it. Although it was not as good as her own, it was still pretty good.
"meeting."
Song Jiuchi nodded firmly. He learned riding and archery from his elder brother, so naturally he was not bad at it.
It's just that he was exiled and has never been able to use his skills.
"Well, this is yours, keep it for now."
Jiang Wan placed the finished bow and arrow under the cart. After all, they were exiles, and it would not be good to stand out too much.
"I need it too."
Song Jiuyuan spoke softly, her eyes looking at the bow and arrow hidden by Song Jiuchi. She didn't expect that the first gift she made was given to her younger brother.
"Are you sure you can still use a bow and arrow with your hands?"
Jiang Wan's words made Song Jiuyuan extremely upset. He shouldn't have been so emotional just now.
"I can."
He looked at Jiang Wan stubbornly. Jiang Wan had no choice but to start sharpening a bow and arrow for him.
"This bow is not as good as the one you used before, but it is more than enough for self-protection."
Jiang Wan was thinking about the things in Black Wind Village, but she didn't dare to take any risks, so she naturally had to make preparations in advance.
I just met the Sixth Prince. Seeing how well they are living, that bastard will definitely arrange people to take action as soon as possible.
"I love so much."
Song Jiuyuan rubbed the rough bow gently with his fingertips, feeling happy.
This was his favorite gift he had ever received.
"I'll sharpen a few more arrows."
Jiang Wan was busy all the time, and Song Jiuli was helping on the side, which was quite sensible.
Even when Madam Song and Song Jiuli were cooking at noon, Jiang Wan didn't have time to take care of them. She was only focused on preparing weapons for the fight.
"Sister-in-law, drink some soup first."
Song Jiuli was serving the chanterelle soup. The mushrooms were not finished yet and were mixed with fresh minced meat, which was particularly fragrant.
"Um."
When the soup cooled down a little, Jiang Wan drank it up almost in one gulp. During the break, Song Jiuyuan also sharpened arrows with a dagger.
It’s not that Ren Bang didn’t see all this, but as they were about to pass by Black Wind Village, he didn’t know why but he felt something was wrong.
Therefore, he did not stop Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan from their actions, but just pretended not to see it.
"Mom, I want to eat meat."
Song Yang looked at Song Jiuli and the others' pot pitifully and was pulled by Mrs. Song San.
"Do you see the knives in their hands? They can hurt you."
Mrs. Song San's eyes were filled with resentment, but she did not dare to act rashly. She hugged her son tightly.
Song Yang had no choice but to bury his head in her tears. Jiang Wan did hear him, but she ignored him coldly.
She didn't want to have anything to do with the Song family at all. She knew Mrs. Song San's thoughts very well. Wasn't she just trying to make them soft-hearted?
For example, at this moment, Song Jiuli, listening to Song Yang's miserable crying, glanced at Jiang Wan hesitantly as she wanted to say something.
"Li'er, don't be confused!"
Madam Song pulled Song Jiuli, and she lowered her eyes to hide the pain in her eyes. She couldn't fall behind any longer.
"Pack up and go."
Jiang Wan spoke coldly. Ren Bang and the others had already packed up their things in front. Song Jiuli didn't have time to think about it and was busy cleaning up the pots and pans with Madam Song.
The originally flat road became much narrower again. There was a valley in front, and Jiang Wan's heart was pounding.
If she was from Black Wind Village, she would probably choose this place to take action.
This was indeed the case. Jiang Wan and the others were at the end of the team, and they walked into the valley cautiously.
The people in front were about to walk out of the valley, and just when Ren Bang was finally relieved.
There was a sound of footsteps, and they were suddenly surrounded by people!
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