Feng Nianxi immediately took out a perfect bone retention pill of the emperor and whispered: "Open your mouth."

Yun Poyue immediately opened her mouth, and a pill with a strong aroma of medicine was stuffed into her mouth. The pill melted in her mouth, and he subconsciously swallowed it.

Soon, a comfortable warm feeling came from the broken arms and legs, accompanied by a faint pain.

"Don't be nervous, the broken bones on your body are reorganizing and fusing. After today, you can go downstairs and walk around. But to cover up, you have to lie in a mule cart for a few days."

The sound in his ears was as good as the sound of nature. He nodded unconsciously, and the excitement in his heart was uncontrollable. He thought that this broken body would never be better, but he didn't expect that he would be reborn so soon.

Feng Nianxi asked him to take another emperor-level perfect recovery pill before fetching water and letting him wash.

Then he was busy making a fire and cooking.

Six clean pheasants appeared in front of us. Feng Nianxi raised her head, Ouyang Jin looked at her with a resentful look: "I'll give you one, and the remaining five are made into beggar chickens for us."

Can he have no resentment? He was sleeping soundly early in the morning, and was dug up from the quilt and threw it onto the mountain to catch chickens.

The space can be opened, and Feng Nianxi no longer cares about these ordinary meat. But she still took it with her. She first made chicken soup before she became beggar chicken for Ouyang Kun and the other two.

Ouyang Kun looked at Feng Nianxi, and always felt that she was different, but she couldn't tell the details.

When the convoy set off, Feng Nianxi took out a red fruit from the space and secretly stuffed it to Yun Poyue, asking him to eat it on the road.

Looking at the red fruit in his hand, Yun Poyue naturally felt a sense of intimacy. It seemed that there was a basket of red fruits in his memory. But the picture flashed too fast, so fast that he couldn't catch it at all.

The official road was filled with dust. The green mule cart didn't even breathe when it ran. Feng Nianxi wore a curtain hat, which could barely block the wind and sand.

That day, passing by a small village. Everyone had been sleeping in the wild for several days. Mrs. Feng and other female relatives could not bear it anymore. So they decided to rest in the village for one day and leave the next day.

Under an old tree at the beginning of the village, there was a hunchbacked old man sitting.

The Fengying guards went over to ask. The hunchbacked old man followed the guard to Fengying and saluted to Fengying in a little panic: "Yang Laogen, the village chief of Wuren Village, has seen all the nobles. The nobles want to stay in the village, but the old man is very welcome. But the village is simple..."

The guard handed over a bag of coins at the right time. Yang Laogen immediately looked happy and weighed it with his hands. He changed his words: "There is a large mansion in the village, which is the residence of a rich man. More than ten years ago, the rich man left, and the young man often sent people to clean and repair it, which was clean. The young man took the noble man here."

Yang Laogen led the way in front, and the convoy followed into the village. The houses in the village were very dilapidated, and the large mansion standing in the center of the village seemed abrupt.

Several guards followed Yang Laogen into the house for inspection and came back to report that there was no danger. Feng Ying ordered everyone to get out of the car.

This large mansion has three yards. The yard at the end is very large, and all mule carts are rushed in. Although it is crowded, it is put down.

Feng Ying gave Yang Laogen another bag of coins, and Yang Laogen left with great gratitude.

All the rooms, as Yang Laogen said, are very clean because they are cleaned frequently. Everyone can move in just a little clean.

Feng Nianxi was assigned a room in the third yard, which was the room where the servant lived, which was relatively narrow. There was only one bed, a small table, and a small stool in the room.

Yuan Xun held Yun Poyue in and put it on the bed. Suddenly, he asked, "Miss Nianxi, where are you staying at night?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it later."
Chapter completed!