r me today."Song Jiu's expression was complex. She had blocked more than just the drumstick; she even absorbed the resentment of the Sixth Prince. I'm afraid the Sixth Prince already holds a grudge ag...Wen Ru Yu came out like a plaster, "Song Niangzi, how is the antidote progressing"

"It's not ready yet."

Jiang Wan's voice was indifferent, with a hint of impatience in her heart. At this moment, Wen Ru Yu suddenly stretched out his hand, with a delicate box resting in his palm.

"These are herbs I've come across occasionally. Thinking of how you, Song girl, like these, you should find them interesting."

His delicate eyebrows held a warm smile, gazing sincerely at Jiang Wan.

If she were an ordinary woman, hearing such heartfelt words from someone like Wen Ru Yu, she would probably be moved.

"A fox spirit!"

Song Erniang spat, and the next second she felt like she was being stared at by a wolf. It was Song Jiubian.

He was sitting in a carriage, the curtains were drawn back, revealing his cold and stern face.

Song Erniang was so frightened that she ran away, and had no more heart to watch the play.

Jiang Wan smiled and took the box from Wen Ru Yu's hand. Opening it, she saw indeed a medicinal herb: stone orchid.

She likes it very much.

He is indeed warm and gentle. She is now pondering whether to accept or refuse.

Song Jiubian's voice came, carrying a hint of chill, "Thank you, Mr. Wen, for your kindness. We will buy it at the original price."

How much silver

Ginger also didn't refute Song Jiubian's face, playing with the medicine box in her hand and looking at Wen Ruyi with a smile.

She was no longer the naive young girl she once was, and naturally, she wouldn't be moved by Wen Ru Yu's appearance.

Wen Ru Yu was a little embarrassed and pondered for a few seconds before saying, "I saw Song Lady working hard to make detoxification pills, so I gave them to her."

Don't take it to heart, it's not worth a silver penny.

No, you take it then.

Ginger casually tossed a silver coin to Wen Ru Yu and then got into the carriage.

This warm like jade, the drunkard's intention is not in the wine, she finds it bothersome.

Wen Ru Yu awkwardly held the silver in her hand, her head aching. She had never felt this uncomfortable even when she was a bandit before.

How to handle a woman like this

Because they had to go with the exiles to the wasteland, Ginger slowed their pace. So, after the exile caravan set off, they finally began their journey slowly.

The carriage traveled along the official road. Ginger Wan glanced faintly at Xia Chan and said to Song Jiubian:

"This Wen Ru Yu is really annoying, I'll send him away later."

Just casually tossing together some antidote pills as a facade. He's always around like a fly, such a nuisance.

"OK, I'll listen."

Song Jiuyuan had long disliked Wen Ruyu, and when Jiang Wan said this, he felt an immense sense of delight within him.

In less than half an hour, they not only caught up with the exiled troops but even overtook them.

At noon, while resting in the woods, Jiang Wan brought back some wild game and casually tossed it to Song Jiubian.

Seeing Song Jiubian skillfully handling the wild game, Xia Chan's eyes widened in surprise, clearly incredulous.

Is it truly honorable for a revered warlord to be doing the work of common laborers

"I'm here, master!"

Summer cicada busily and proactively helped process the ingredients, so naturally no one would stop her.

Song Jiuli even proactively arranged work for her. With Xia Chan around, Song Jiuli finally didn't have to wash the dishes and pots.

When the food was ready, Xia Chan hurriedly scooped up a bowl of wild game and presented it to Song Jiu Yuan. "Your Highness, dinner is served," she said.

A single sentence instantly caught everyone's attention, and Song Jiu Li hurriedly handed the bowl of soup to Jiang Wan.

"Sister-in-law, have some first."

This attitude makes the family status immediately clear.

Since everyone was willing to let Xiachan know her location, Jiang Wan didn't refuse either. She smiled and picked up her bowl.

Facing Xia Chan's puzzled and uneasy gaze, Jiang Wan smiled brightly and spoke: "Xia Chan, do you have any other questions"

No, your Highness.

Xia Chan shook her head in a flurry of panic. Although she inwardly grumbled about Jiang Wan's lofty status, she wasn't foolish enough to voice it in front of everyone.

She ladled several bowls of soup, her eyes fixed on the bowl and her heart elsewhere, masking the confusion in her eyes.

As expected of someone who once served Song Jiuli, the care is quite thoughtful.

As for Ginger, being a new member, it was natural to observe her and see if she was suspicious.

Although Xia Chan had many doubts in her heart, she didn't do anything out of line. Only then did Song Jiu Li let out a breath of relief.

Sister-in-law's eyes would not tolerate a speck of sand, and Song Jiu'li naturally didn't want Xia Chan to disappoint her trust.

After dinner, Xia Chan felt a sense of responsibility to take on the household chores that Song Jiu Li used to do. They packed their belongings and everyone boarded the carriage again.

The carriage was big enough, and ginger also padded the seats with soft cushions. She comfortably leaned against the carriage and half-closed her eyes for a nap.

Her conscious mind has entered the space and begun organizing her herb garden.

"Ma'am, why don't you rest I'll take care of it."

Xia Chan saw Song Jiu Li organizing some small things, and immediately volunteered.

To my surprise, this time Song Jiuli rejected me. “This is your sister-in-law’s belongings, she doesn’t like other people touching her things,”

Her offhand remark made Xia Chan withdraw her outstretched hand and then glance at Jiang Wan cautiously.

Having realized that Ginger was still asleep, she let out a quiet sigh of relief. Unbeknownst to her, all her movements had been observed by Song Jiubian.

"Madam, is there anything you require me to do"

Xia Chan fidgeted in her seat, always looking for something to do.

Mrs. Song had been resting as well. After being exiled for so long, everyone's bodies were naturally very weary.

Now that carriages are available, everyone naturally strives to take care of their health.

Upon hearing this, she told Xia Chan, "There's nothing for now, Xia Chan, you should rest."

"Even when I'm resting, I'll still need you to help out."

"Yes, madam."

Xia Chen nodded in agreement, but her fingertips tightened their grip on the carriage wall, as if she were a little nervous.

The carriage quickly fell silent, only the sound of the horses' hooves clicking against the ground outside.

Suddenly!

The horse's speed suddenly increased, and even Jiang Wan in the space quickly regained her senses. She abruptly opened her eyes.

Then he heard Song Jiuchang's frantic shout from outside: "Not good, this horse has gone mad!"

He pulled on the reins with all his might, but the horse was running wild, galloping frantically as if possessed.

"Hold on tight!"

Jiang Wan told the people in the carriage, lifted the curtain and stepped out, she saw that the horse seemed to be acting strangely.

"Jiuchi, let go!"

Ginger gave Song Jiuchil a look, and then leaped over him as she spoke.

Song Jiuchi nodded slightly and said loudly, "Sister-in-law, be careful!"

He knew his sister-in-law was capable and did not stop her.

...while Ginger had already leapt onto the horse's back, causing several girls in the carriage to shriek in fear.

"Ah!"

Xia Chan was so frightened that her face turned pale. Song Jiubian gave her a cold look, his voice carrying a chill.

"Shut up!"

Xia Chan only then realized that Song Jiubian had been calm from beginning to end. He sat there calmly.

It seems he is watching these events unfold with a cold eye. Could it be that he already knew about them

Song Jiubian's gaze fell on Jiang Wan. She suddenly bent down and lay on the horse, patting the horse's head.

"Good girl, don't move."

She flipped her finger, a pill of antidote was thrown into the horse's mouth."Really"The guard's eyes lit up, then dimmed again. "Several doctors have already been to the city.">Five out of ten physicians have already contracted smallpox, and another three are clamoring to lea...