Chapter 405: Cannot be known by Zhao Mingyan
Black Wind Village.
It is hidden behind this hill, about fifty miles away.
Ji Qingwu quietly lifted a corner of the carriage curtain.
This village is much more luxurious than Ji Qingwu had imagined.
It doesn't look like a bandit's den, but more like an ancient city rising from the sand, which was abandoned and occupied by bandits.
There were people hawking their wares on the road, carrying red, green and colorful snacks and trinkets in their baskets. It didn't look much different from any other village or town.
However, there were no women or children, and the only people you met on the road were big and strong men.
Ji Qingwu and Chunhua were sent to a room. The little bandit should be the leader of the village. He called people and brought in a kettle and sesame cakes.
The little bandit stood at the door and said, "You two stay here. We will ask you to come and see our lady later. Please clean up neatly."
A hint of doubt flashed across Ji Qingwu's eyes. Who was this "Madam" referring to? But judging from his serious attitude, she was most likely an important figure in the village.
Ji Qingwu guessed that it should be the wife of the second in command.
She picked up the kettle, uncorked it and took a look: "We need hot water."
When the little bandit heard that she was locked up in the village and still dared to make demands, his eyes narrowed.
He scolded: "It's just water, drinkable, why are you making so much trouble!"
Ji Qingwu was not frightened by his expression, nor did he get angry at his vulgar words.
"Chunhua just gave birth a few hours ago. She needs hot water and, if possible, a thick quilt."
She said calmly, "If she doesn't rest well and doesn't produce milk, how can you expect her to be a wet nurse?"
The woman didn't look very good, but she spoke softly. The little bandit snorted and turned away.
After half a cup of tea, the little bandit ordered people to bring hot water and bedding over, as well as a red porcelain basin and towels.
Ji Qingwu raised his eyebrows, touched the cotton quilt, and thought that life in the bandit's den was not bad.
Not only are all kinds of daily necessities complete, but the quality is also good, better than what she used in Nanchu.
Chunhua woke up from her coma and took the small pills Ji Qingwu gave her. Her body recovered a lot. She opened her eyes and saw the unfamiliar environment around her.
Ji Qingwu turned around and saw that she had regained consciousness: "That's great, I'll make the bedding for you."
Chunhua said quickly: "I, I can do it myself, how can I ask you to help me..."
Ji Qingwu said: "You don't have to get up. You need to rest more now. Just lie down beside you."
While making the bed, Ji Qingwu told her where they were.
Chunhua said in panic: "Where are my children and Brother Feng? The children are still so young. What can I do if they cry and make a fuss without me by their side?"
Jiao Zhengfeng didn't know where the bandits were holding him, but his life should not be in danger for the time being.
But Chunhua knew her husband. He was a rough man and clumsy, and he would definitely not be able to take care of a baby.
Ji Qingwu comforted him, "Don't worry, the people in the caravan should all be locked up together, and there are many women who have given birth to children. Even if things get worse, my sister is here, and she won't ignore them."
Chunhua knew that worrying would not help, but she was still worried because the children were not with her.
Ji Qingwu made the mattress neatly and pulled the quilt over her.
Then, she reached her hand into the quilt, and Chunhua's face suddenly turned red.
Ji Qingwu said: "Well, there is milk, which is a good thing."
So it was for this. Chunhua nodded proudly. Her breasts had never been touched by anyone other than her own man.
As a gynecologist, Ji Qingwu didn't think there was anything wrong with this. She had even given acupuncture to some women with poor milk supply.
Ji Qingwu withdrew his probing hand and said naturally, "Let me think of a way to send the child back to you to raise."
Chunhua had already sensed from Ji Qingwu's behavior that she was very familiar with women's childbirth and it was obvious that she was not an ordinary person.
She asked, "My benefactor, what do you do in Lin'an? With such a good skill, why do you follow the caravan and come here to suffer?"
Ji Qingwu said: "Don't call me benefactor. I see that you are about the same age as my sister, so you can call me Fifth Sister-in-law."
Arriving at the bandit's lair, Ji Qingwu had to hide his identity well.
She lowered her eyes and said, "I am not from Lin'an City, I am a vegetable farmer in the suburbs. As for why I am proficient in the art of childbirth, there is no other reason. I will naturally know it after giving birth to more children."
Chunhua showed a surprised expression. This benefactor looked so young, but she didn't expect that she was already the mother of quite a few children.
"How many children did my sister-in-law give birth to?"
Ji Qingwu pinched his little finger and said seriously: "Well, there are seven now. The big one can already help me grow vegetables."
Chunhua believed it and nodded, saying, "With such an obedient and sensible child, my sister-in-law is willing to leave home and come to Longzhou."
Ji Qingwu's eyes dimmed slightly.
She was willing to give up her child, and not only did she not catch her husband, she was also kidnapped by a group of bandits on the road.
She had to find a way to save herself and keep the matter a secret.
If Zhao Mingyan knew that he not only tried every possible means to avoid the secret guards, but also risked being kidnapped...
Thinking of this, Ji Qingwu's face wrinkled.
No, she has to get out of the bandit’s lair as soon as possible!
Seeing her expression, Chunhua thought that her words made her feel uncomfortable. What mother doesn't worry about her children?
"Sister-in-law, it's all my fault. I brought up all that stuff, but don't worry too much."
Chunhua glanced outside the door and whispered, "These bandits intercepted the convoy of an important figure in Lin'an. Someone will definitely come to rescue us."
Ji Qingwu raised his eyebrows and asked, "The big shot in Lin'an?"
She didn't know which family the convoy belonged to, she only knew that it was heading to Longzhou.
Is there any other important person in Lin'an that she doesn't know?
Chunhua quickly told Ji Qingwu all the news she knew.
"This is the convoy of our Princess Qingyun of Beili. The things on these more than 30 carriages are all the princess's things."
Ji Qingwu's eyes fell on the red porcelain basin. Such a grand display really looked like the work of Qingyun.
Five days ago, Qingyun had already followed Li Chengxun to his post outside and had arrived in Longzhou first.
The convoy that Ji Changlin found for himself turned out to be sent by the princess's mansion.
The eldest brother also put a lot of thought into it. There are only a few people who dare to touch the princess's carriage, so it should be the safest.
Princess Qingyun's temper is such that she will explode without any provocation.
But aren't these bandits too arrogant for being so brazen?
Chunhua said: "If Princess Qingyun knew about this, she would definitely send soldiers to retrieve it."
Ji Qingwu had just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard Chunhua's words, he brought it up again.
Yes, that’s where it gets weird.
Ji Qingwu shook his head slightly.
Chunhua said: "Sister-in-law, what I said is true, I didn't lie to you."
Ji Qingwu certainly knew that she was telling the truth.
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