Feng Zixuan was full of doubts about Huang Da in her heart, but she did not show it. She just looked at Huang Da lovingly and whispered, "Well, I believe in Brother Ada!"
After a while, Meng Liang, Zhang Chong, Zhang Xiaowu and others came over, surrounded by villagers led by the village chief.
Feng Zixuan had sharp eyes and spotted Huang Fei behind the crowd at a glance.
She quickly moved a few steps to the side and put some distance between herself and Huang Da.
Huang Da looked at Feng Zixuan with a playful expression, "Hey, Xuan'er, I understand everything."
Women are shy and don't feel comfortable getting close to him in public. He understands that.
Thinking of the passion on the bed, Huang Da smiled particularly obscenely.
Feng Zixuan: "..."
What does he understand?
Could it be that he discovered that she and Huang Fei also had a brief affair?
Feng Zixuan's heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand and she almost couldn't breathe.
Then, he immediately denied the thought in his mind. If he really knew, how could he let him go?
After all, some villagers already knew about the unusual relationship between him and her.
Huang Da has the highest prestige in the village. He values face the most. If she loses his face, he will never let her go easily.
Feng Zixuan shyly covered her face with her sleeves and whispered, "Brother Ada, I'll go first. There are so many people here, I, I'm a little..."
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Huang Da.
He blinked at Feng Zixuan and said, "Brother understands. You go ahead!"
As soon as Feng Zixuan walked back to the exile team, Mrs. Feng Er, Master Feng Er, and her brother Feng Qingyun all surrounded her. They looked at Feng Zixuan up and down like hungry wolves.
Madam Feng Er looked at Feng Zixuan eagerly, licked her lips, and asked tentatively, "Xuan'er, where have you been these days? You must have worried me to death."
He looked up and down at his daughter sharply, hoping to find some food on her.
These days, the three of them were almost starved to death in their broken thatched hut.
The owner of the shabby thatched hut only brought them food once a day, and each meal only brought them five steamed buns that were hard enough to shoot birds with, and a large bowl of porridge that was thin enough to take a bath.
It’s called porridge, but it’s just a bowl of rice soup with a few grains of rice floating on top of the water.
In the past few days, their family has been living on a steamed bun and a few mouthfuls of rice soup. When they woke up and found that Feng Zixuan was gone, they were very happy, because it meant they could get an extra steamed bun.
Now I see that my daughter has a rosy complexion and looks full of energy, unlike them who have sallow complexions and look as weak as a shrimp that will fall down if the wind blows.
Mrs. Feng Er actually began to feel a little jealous of her daughter. She was jealous that she could eat enough and sleep well.
Unlike her, who could only huddle in a broken thatched hut, enduring hunger and cold.
Even Madam Feng Er could see that her daughter was secretly having an affair with a man from outside the family, but she was not angry but happy. She even thought that her daughter could be with the village chief's son, and as long as the village chief gave them some food to take away, the journey of exile would not be so hard.
Madam Feng was so worried and concerned about her daughter before, but it was only because she received a letter from her brother in Qingzhou Prefecture.
But she couldn't wait any longer. She was almost starving to death here. Who could hold on to Qingzhou Prefecture and use her daughter to escape?
"Yes, Xuan'er. We were all worried when you were not here!" Master Feng looked up and down at Feng Zixuan. He found that the girl's face had become much rosier, and she must have eaten a lot of good food.
It’s really damn annoying. He didn’t give the delicious food to them first, but instead stole it to eat himself!
"Sister, you went out without telling us. Dad and mom went out in the heavy rain to look for you." Feng Qingyun was also there, expressing his concern for his sister.
Feng Zixuan sneered in her heart. Her father, brother and mother cared about her so much, but it was all fake. They probably just wanted to get some benefits from her.
Haha, Feng Zixuan found it quite funny looking at the three people in front of her who were pretending to care about her.
The concern of her father, mother, and brother for her was fake from beginning to end. There was love, but more of it was exploitation. She had read the letter her uncle wrote to her mother a long time ago. It was also from that time that Feng Zixuan was greatly disappointed with family affection and gave up.
Feng Zixuan laughed at herself, "Yes, you care about me so much that you cover yourself with a quilt, while I can only cover myself with straw!"
The faces of the people in the second room turned pale, and they all felt guilty.
She turned her gaze to Feng Qingyun and glanced at him up and down. "Oh, when you went out to look for me, your clothes were not wet or dirty. You are really amazing."
Feng Qingyun's face turned pale and blue. She looked very unhappy when her sister exposed her in public.
Feng Zixuan glanced coldly at the three people in front of her, "Give up, don't try to curry favor with me, I don't have any food on me! Even if I did, I wouldn't give it to you!"
Madam Feng looked at her daughter with a hurt expression and a sad face, "Xuan'er, how can you think of us like this? We are a family, can't we support each other? As long as we arrive in Qingzhou Prefecture safely, your uncle will help us and save us from exile!" Madam Feng almost whispered the last sentence to avoid being heard by others.
After hearing this, Feng Zixuan smiled self-deprecatingly and said mercilessly, "Haha, using me to save you from the suffering of exile?"
The three of them stood there in a daze, looking at Feng Zixuan in disbelief.
It was obvious that only the three of them had read the letter, so how did Feng Zixuan know about it?
Feng Zixuan didn't bother to pay attention to the three of them, and went straight to an inconspicuous corner, waiting to set off.
She looked calm on the surface, but was actually very anxious. She didn't know if Huang Da was reliable or not. They were about to set off, and no one came to stop them.
Not long after, the village chief exchanged a few polite words with Meng Liang, and the exile team began to continue their journey.
Huang Fei, standing behind the group of villagers from Huawu Village, searched everywhere for Feng Zixuan, but couldn't find that charming figure. He felt a little disappointed.
However, thinking that the exile team would come back soon and he would be able to see the beautiful figure he had been longing for, Huang Fei's mood began to improve again.
Feng Jiuyan and his family sat on a donkey cart, slowly following the team, traveling at a leisurely pace.
These days, everyone has been able to eat well and sleep well. They are in better spirits than before, and most people are walking faster.
However, as everyone was rushing through the rain, those with poor resistance caught fever and colds, and were not in good spirits.
Zhang Chong said that several elderly people, children, women and children died of convulsions in the middle of the night due to high fever.
After hearing this, Feng Jiuyan and the others couldn't help but feel a little sad.
She had medicine in her space, but it was not easy to take it out to treat these people. If they found out, it would be even more difficult for her to escape.
Therefore, Feng Jiuyan can only take care of his own family, that's all.
After a while, the exile team, urged by the officials, arrived at the intersection they were going to pass through.
The exile group was shocked when they saw the scene before them.
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