much What if she harms my older brother"Song Jiuli felt a surge of repulsion towards Jiang Wan's entire being. She screamed, her voice sharp and piercing, instantly drawing the attention of Shen Qian...Since his exile, Song Jiu Yuan had always been depressed, but this time he seemed to have returned to the former War King.

Song Jiuli was frightened to tears. She held the bamboo bowl with a look of grievance, mumbling in her mouth, "I didn't say I wanted to be involved with that person."

Okay.

Song Daniu touched Song Jiuli's hair, "Your older brother and sister-in-law must be doing this for our own good."

Think about it, that man is so handsome, he doesn't look like someone who's starving. Why did he take a liking to us at first glance

"So many of us have been exiled with us, and it's not just us who eat meat."

Yes, besides them, the officials also had it good. They were at the very end of the exile convoy, so the other party could walk straight towards them.

Obviously, they knew each other well, unlike complete strangers.

"I understand, Mother."

Song Jiuli said she learned her lesson. Ah, as expected, handsome men are all poisonous. She'd better stay single forever.

After punching Song Jiuli, Jiang Wan glanced at Song Jichí who was silently eating. Song Jichí immediately expressed his stance.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. That man doesn't seem like a good person. I won't take any chances."

"Well, that's good."

Ginger skillfully passed the soft and fragrant steamed bun from the lunchbox to Chen Wenhao next to her. "Wenhao,"

"Thank you, Auntie."

After receiving permission from his mother, Chen Wenhao took the steamed bun and leaned close to Ginger's side.

Yesterday, when Ginger coughed up blood, her appearance frightened not only the Song family but also Chen Wenhao.

As soon as he thought about his kind aunt passing away, he was so frightened that he secretly shed tears.

"Good boy."

Ginger kneaded Chen Wenhao's hair, instantly meeting Song Yang's resentful gaze from afar.

As they looked at each other, Song Yang quickly concealed the resentment in his eyes and replaced it with a pitiful look as he stared at Jiang Wan.

Although they are a family, why is the sister-in-law nicer to strangers than her own brother

Ginger wasn't stupid, and she didn't want to be a saint. Whether Song Yang was right or wrong didn't matter; he was the son of Old Master Song. Ginger wasn't heartless, but she didn't want to be associated with a whole family of leeches.

"Mother, I'm so hungry."

Song Yang drank the bland porridge, pouting and tugging at Song Sanniang's sleeve with a look of grievance.

"Why does my sister-in-law prefer to give the food to that little kid rather than me"

He sounded pitiful, but there was resentment in his drooping eyes. If Ginger had seen this, she would have said it was just as well she hadn't softened her heart.

Because she's a slut!

Song Sanniang spat out a curse, but didn't dare to speak too loudly for fear that Jiang Wan would hear and punish her.

After all, Song Lao'er being pampered like a fragile piece of bone constantly reminds her not to offend Jiang Wan.

After lunch, Chu Xiaojun and the others caught up. Pan Hongyan handed a basket of wild herbs she had picked on the way to Jiang Wan.

“Song Lady, I see that you have collected these herbs before. Do you think they will be useful”

Of course, it can be used. Thank you!

Jiang Wan smiled, her eyes curving. Although she wouldn't need the heart-protecting pills, the process of making them could be useful for other kinds of pills.

To Ginger, all herbs were useful. Since the other party was so agreeable, Ginger naturally didn't beat around the bush and said:

"I'm still missing a few herbs for the Heart Protecting Pills, but I'll have them ready as soon as possible."

"Okay, what are you missing You remember to tell us."

Although Pan Hongyan looks rough, he is actually very cheerful. Actually, Jiang Wan prefers to interact with someone like him more than Lin Tingyu did before.

If you can buy one, it's best to get a good ginseng root. The older the year, the better the medicinal effect generally is.

Although Ginger was quite attractive to them, she didn't want to expose herself. After all, being a precious ginseng root, an experienced doctor would know just by smelling her.

When the time comes, how will she explain that she didn't collect any ginseng on the road, yet there is ginseng in the pills

Okay, I'll have someone look for it right away!

Hearing this, Pan Hongyan hurriedly told Chu Xiaogun about it and immediately sent someone to the nearest town to look for him.

They were soon to continue on their journey, and Pan Hongyan and his group did not keep up. Jiang Wan and her group walked, naturally at a slower pace.

As long as they put in the effort, they can catch up, so they're not in a hurry.

Today, Song Jiuli didn't have much energy. Probably because she was hit, or maybe she was in a bad mood, the blisters on her feet felt even more piercingly painful.

Huff huff huff……

"The wind is picking up."

Song Dajiao lifted her eyes to look at the sky. By now, they had reached a flat path.

There were no trees around, just wild grass. The wind blew up the sand on the ground, which was really scary.

"Cover your face."

Ginger wrapped her head up just like before, her intuition telling her this stretch of road was probably going to be tough.

The facts are the same. Even though everyone has covered their heads, this wind is blowing harder and harder, and Chen Wenhao, this child, almost gets blown away.

"Oh!"

"Wenhao, hold on to me!"

Mrs. Chen was frightened and immediately hugged Chen Wenhao tightly, clutching the cart firmly with one hand.

Song Jiuci and Chen Ce didn't dare to be careless, they glanced at each other and immediately huddled together.

"Mother, Lili, let's help push the cart together."

Ginger narrowed her eyes, she felt a little like the rhythm of a typhoon. Thinking of this, she hurriedly looked at Song Jiubian.

"Song Jiubian, do you know where we have arrived"

She didn't know much about Dafeng, most of it coming from the maps provided by the little sprites. She figured Song Jiubian probably knew more.

Song Jiubian frowned and thought for a moment, then quickly gave an answer.

"Although I don't know the specifics, judging by the pace, we're almost to the Jiangnan region."

Ginger....

If she remembered correctly, the Jiangnan region wasn't far from the sea, which could explain why there was such a strong demonic wind.

Every time there's a typhoon, this area of Jiangnan is also affected. Although it's not as severe as coastal areas, it's definitely not easy going.

Jiang Wan, with a headache, rubbed her temples and glanced at Ren Bang in front of her, pondering how to speak.

"What's wrong"

Song Jiubian didn't like seeing her frown. Although the wind and sand almost blinded him at the moment, he could still clearly see the way she furrowed her brows.

"Song Jiubian, do you know what a hurricane is"

Jiang Wan’s words struck Song Jiu-yuan speechless. He was a smart man, and he quickly understood Jiang Wan’s meaning.

"Did you say we ran into a hurricane"

Although it might be the aftermath of a hurricane, it's not to be underestimated.

Jiang Wan's face was solemn, inexplicably making Song Jiu Yuan trust her, "I believe you. We better find a place to hide. It's just that they are relatively special to you."

"But if we were to let them rest, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy."

Song Jiubian understood Ren Bang's temperament. They had a mission, and time was the most precious thing they couldn't waste.

"Let me try. You guys stay put."

Ginger ran towards the front, her face stung by the wind and sand along the way. She could only shield her face with her arms.

"Big Bro Ren!"

"Song Girl."

Ren Bang was also blown by the wind into a state of existential crisis. After Jiang Wan finished her speculation, as expected, both Ren Bang and Song Jiu Yuan hesitated a little, just as they had anticipated.

"We've walked this road many times before, and we've encountered strong winds. Usually they last for about two days and then stop."

Although the wind wasn't as strong this time, Ren Bang subconsciously categorized it in the same category.angu was different. Chen Xuan was quite curious what kind of demonic arts Bai Xiangu used when they fought just now.Since Bai Xian Gu said that, he might as well ask her about it.Master Jinhuo, Master...