Chapter 107 You go and fight for your imperial power, and I will live my pastoral life
Shu Mingyuan slapped one of them on the back of the head and scolded him, "You're shouting so loudly, do you want everyone to know?"
The officers were so frightened that they quickly shut up. They looked at the people from Prince Xiao's Mansion who were at the end of the team, and finally felt a little scared. "Boss, could it be that Prince Xiao and his men are going to kill us before we reach Quanzhou..."
The man nervously made a motion of wiping his neck, his fingers shaking so much that they were almost unrecognizable.
Shu Mingyuan sighed, "I hope we are overthinking it. King Xiao is not a bloodthirsty and indiscriminate killer. As long as we control our eyes and mouths and don't say anything we shouldn't, we should be able to save our lives."
The officers didn't dare to ask any more questions and just kept urging the people to speed up.
As long as they can get the people to Quanzhou safely, their mission will be accomplished. As for what happened in the meantime, they know nothing, nothing at all!
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Before the team was ready to set off, Su Wanyan was still asleep. Ji Xiaohan simply turned on her sleeping button, allowing the little princess to have a good sleep. When she opened her eyes again, their team had already walked far away from Jinzhou City.
"Huh!? I slept so soundly?" Su Wanyan got up, lifted the car curtain and took a look, a little shocked.
Even if this body is asleep and not alert, it shouldn't be unable to hear such a loud noise, right?
Su Wanyan looked at Ji Xiaohan suspiciously, and Ji Xiaohan gave her a calm look as usual, "You are too tired, so it is inevitable that you will sleep deeply."
Su Wanyan: “…”
This is just to fool children!
But Su Wanyan couldn't think of any other reason for the moment, so she could only suppress her doubts, picked up the breakfast that Shaoyao had prepared in advance, and started eating.
"Huh? This smell..."
After picking up the cake and taking a bite, Su Wanyan was slightly startled. "This taste is what I had at my grandfather's house."
Ji Xiaohan pushed another small food box over and said, "When you were asleep, the Meng family sent someone to deliver it specially. They said they saw you eat a lot last night."
Su Wanyan nodded and took another bite with a smile, "So this is what it feels like to be missed by your family."
Ji Xiaohan felt a pang of pain in his heart when he heard that. He reached out and tucked the hair that had slipped out of her hair back behind her ear. He said slowly, "You will have many family members in the future. We will all miss you all the time."
Su Wanyan didn't refute, and ate the cakes obediently, thinking to herself: This "we" doesn't include you, King Xiao! When we get to Quanzhou, we will go our separate ways. You go and fight for your imperial power, and I will live my pastoral life. We won't bother each other.
Of course, Su Wanyan would definitely keep silent about this before she received the divorce letter from Ji Xiaohan.
The exile team was still moving forward, but the number of people in Prince Xiao's Mansion was slowly increasing from the original thirty-odd people to more than fifty people without anyone noticing.
No one knew where these people came from or when they followed them.
Even Shu Mingyuan and his companions, who had to count the number of people every day, never asked a single question. Everyone kept silent tacitly. Shen Xinhou and his family, who were walking in front of the group from Prince Xiao's Mansion, did not even dare to look back, for fear that if they looked back, they would see someone quietly appearing and irritating their already fragile hearts.
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