Chapter 105: The First Choice for Settlement



Chi Xingyue slept until almost noon before waking up from the bumpy ride of the ox cart.

Raising her hand and yawning, Chi Xingyue met Ling Jiheng's doting gaze. She shuddered and hid in his arms.

Ling Jiheng's laughter echoed out of the carriage, causing the Ling family to turn around and want to see what happened.

Chi Xingyue was so embarrassed that she raised her hand and twisted his waist.

But no one knows how he exercised, his strong waist has no fat at all, and Chi Xingyue only twisted a layer of clothes.

Chi Xingyue hummed, closed her eyes, and entered the space. Looking at the endless orchard, she felt so happy.

I went to the strawberry garden and picked half a basket of strawberries, and then went to the cherry orchard and picked half a basket of cherries.

Looking at the chicks running around, I couldn't help but sigh.

In a space where consciousness cannot be used, small animals reproduce freely.

The chicken, duck and goose eggs that she didn't have time to pick up all hatched into little babies. She didn't have time to feed them, so she ran to the vineyard to eat the fruits close to the ground.

The space seemed to be limited. The little ones had to finish eating the fruit they chose before they could eat the next bunch.

This way, there will be no waste.

The pigs, cows and sheep all had their babies. We stocked up in such a hurry that we didn't have any eggs for the piglets, lambs and calves.

This causes them to start mating after entering estrus, thus expanding the population.

Chi Xingyue didn't care. The grass in the space grew fast anyway, enough to feed them.

After taking a shower in the village committee building, he couldn't help but curl his lips when he looked at the girl in the mirror with fair skin, black hair and clear eyes.

Finally, I've grown back, but I'm still a little short. My chest is flat and hasn't developed yet.

Chi Xingyue wore clean pajamas and went to the private room to eat.

Clay pot cabbage, tofu, stir-fried meat with king oyster mushrooms, plus a small bowl of white rice.

After dinner, she had a plate of fruit and ate while looking at the scenery outside the space. She just missed the scene of Ling Jiheng touching her face.

Outside the space, Ling Jiheng saw Chi Xingyue's steady and long breathing, and knew that she had returned to the fairyland for a stroll.

After reading for a while, I felt a little hungry.

He reached out and took the food the old lady had left for them, ate it with a grunt, and then started thinking about all sorts of random things.

Ling Jiheng looked at Chi Xingyue's hair which was gradually growing back, reached out and touched it. It was smooth, almost like satin.

He ran his fingers through her hair, his eyes dropping to her slender neck.

After treatment, the little fairy has become much whiter recently.

Although she is still very thin, her beautiful facial features are already revealed.

I raised my hand and pinched her little face. Mm, it felt great.

I just don't dare to use force, for fear of leaving red marks.

Ling Jiheng withdrew his fingers and sighed slightly in his heart.

The little girl is too young, she has just reached the age of marriage.

So, what Chi Xingyue saw was Ling Jiheng looking out the window in a daze.

At this glance, I not only discovered his stubble, but also the bruises under his eyelids.

Suddenly feeling a little distressed, he came out of the space, took out a bowl of bird's nest for him, then closed his eyes and sank back into it.

Ling Jiheng looked at the white porcelain jar that suddenly appeared at his hand, and the smile on his face grew wider and wider.

After a long time, I picked up the bird's nest and drank it all. I felt like a fairy, sweeter than rock sugar bird's nest.

Since Ling Jiheng and Chi Xingyue stored all the dozen or so horses in the mountain stronghold into the space, the two ox carts were not conspicuous in the exile team.

Yun Miao followed for a while, but still couldn't find the four people from last night.

I thought that since we were heading north anyway, following the team would be safer than following a group of girls.

As a result, Zhou Changsong flicked his whip and the convoy sped up.

Although some of the exiles and the villagers of Zhangjia Village who followed them had no means of transportation.

But they had a good breakfast and had been walking for so many days, so their speed was no match for those girls who had just come out of the cellar and had hardly moved.

Therefore, the exile team easily got rid of Yun Miao and the others. Ling Jiheng didn't even know that they had followed them before.

The rest of the journey was relatively smooth, and the group finally arrived in Youzhou on the 92nd day of exile.

At this time, it was the sixth day of August, the weather had turned cooler, and many people were shivering in the autumn wind.

No one expected that it was still so hot and sweaty in Hejian Prefecture, but only a dozen days later, people could wear autumn clothes.

Is it the weather getting cooler, or is it just colder in Youzhou? Everyone wondered, but no one had a clear answer.

The autumn clothes that Chi Xingyue had ordered from the cloth shop were no longer wearable, and she was now wearing two layers of summer clothes.

One layer of her own, worn inside, and one layer of Ling Jiheng's, worn outside, covering the exposed wrists and ankles.

When the Ling family saw her "strange clothes", they smiled and praised her for being smart, saying that this was how she should plan for herself.

The Chen sisters secretly complained that Chi Xingyue was a vixen who dared to wear men's clothes openly.

However, due to the situation of the Chen family, they did not dare to cause any trouble. They only glared at the two people at the front of the team with hatred.

"What's going on?" The guards of Youzhou City were obviously different from those of other prefectures. They had an aura and looked more like they came out of a military camp.

Zhou Changsong stepped forward to negotiate: "Sir, we are from Jiangnan."

As he spoke, he took out the identity document of the exiled prisoner that Ling Jiheng had given him.

The guard opened it and looked at everyone with surprise.

"Are you sure they are exiles?" They don't look like it. How could exiles be so spirited?

"Yes, we met a caravan on the road and were taken care of by them, so we were able to reach Youzhou alive."

The guard took another closer look, this time looking a bit like an exiled convict.

Ling Weiyuan and Ling Jihao were seen lying on the ground groaning, with wooden boards and bandages tied to their legs, and it was obvious that their legs were broken.

The Chen sisters' faces are full of pits and bumps, which show that their skin has been damaged by wind and sun.

There was also Mrs. Chen, with disheveled hair and a dull look in her eyes. The rest of the Chen family looked shaky and devoid of any masculinity.

Although the Han and Wang families were much better off, they still suffered losses along the way.

Previously, they were so busy escaping that they had no time to think. Now, seeing that they had arrived at the place of exile, they suddenly felt sad.

If those children had taken the medicine at the time, they would not have died on the road from the epidemic.

Suppressed emotions gradually spread, and faint sobs turned into wails. The soldiers guarding the city looked at everyone with a headache and ran off to fetch their superiors.

Not long after, the boss arrived. Looking at the crowd of people outside the city, he very experiencedly called in a doctor, who took the patient's pulse first before entering the city.

Seeing this, Zhou Changsong asked, "Is there an epidemic in Youzhou City as well?"

“There’s none in Youzhou City, but there are some in other places.

It is strange that our Youzhou City, as a frontier fortress of the Great Yong Dynasty, is regarded as the first choice for people to escape famine and settle down.

Fortunately, General Zhou received the news in advance and made preparations. Otherwise, I'm afraid we would have been killed by the refugees from the south!"

Zhou Changsong didn't say a word, and even felt a little guilty.

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