Li Shenggen stood up and said, "Okay, it's getting dark, let's all rest. We must enter the city tomorrow, even if we have to spend all this silver on the entrance fee. We are different from others. Outside the city, we have to worry about being discovered by the rebels at all times."
Everyone nodded and went to rest.
Qubing has fallen asleep.
Wang Yi leaned against him, patted his back gently a few times, and suddenly felt relieved.
I didn't expect that after only a few days of traveling here, I was already very familiar with my seventh son's breathing. When I returned to my son again, I felt my whole heart warm.
Lan Miao also opened her eyes, looked at Wang Yi, called out "Auntie", and came over.
This girl has now become the person who clings to her most besides Qubing. Three days have passed, and she still sobs constantly after having nightmares at night.
Every time this happened, only Wang Yi could wake her up and she could escape the nightmare and return to peace.
This healing process is long and painful, and having to endure it at such a young age is far more difficult than curing the disease.
Looking at the stars in the sky and listening to the breathing of his family members around him, Wang Yi let out a long sigh, and the whole day's troubles were finally expelled along with the turbid air in his chest.
Home is where the family is, and she is finally back.
No words were spoken that night.
On the second day, when the sky was just getting light, the family had already gotten up, rested, and lined up at the entrance of the city gate.
Fortunately, Qingdong City did not specifically stop these refugees. As long as they paid an entrance fee of ten copper coins per person, they could still enter.
Of course, the people of this city only need to pay 2 copper coins.
But they are all homeless people, who dares to say anything?
While they were queuing, suddenly, a row of soldiers in full armor rushed out of the city, and a moment later, they came back with a tattered carriage.
The carriage was surrounded by black cloth, so it was impossible to see inside.
Wang Yi's heart skipped a beat and he quickly lowered his head.
Wow, I knew that the guy named Ye Heng who said he was a refugee was bullshit!
Judging from his posture, he must be either the city lord or a prince!
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