Jiang Xinyan never dreamed that she was thinking about how to instigate Jin Yiwei's squad leader.

Is this situation what she thought? Has she really taken refuge?

She opened her smart eyes wide, looked at Chu Lixuan, leaned close to his ear and spoke softly.

"He came to our door automatically. Are you sure this Zhao Yu is not our undercover agent?"

Chu Lixuan also said softly against her ear: "I think I was conquered by you, that is, you came to my door. What does undercover mean?"

His little wife often said one or two words that he didn't understand, which made him very flustered!

Jiang Xinyan thought for a moment: "Undercover means careful work."

"Zhao Yu is not our fault." Chu Lixuan answered seriously.

A straight man of steel! I still don’t know he’s not! He’s just talking for fun.

"There are only four of them now, so let's accept it. Anyway, we are not short of food."

"Xinxin, there are a lot of people who are in need of food along the way. We can't take them in casually. We'll wait until we get to the destination and check the situation."

"Okay! Even if you don't tell me, I also know that we can't just accept people. We only need people who can farm, and they can be found anywhere."

Chu Lixuan glanced at his little wife dotingly: I don't just need people who farm the land!

"Zhennan Marquis, Mrs. Chu, please have some soup." Zhao Yu led one of his men, each carrying a bowl of pork ribs and potato soup.

The other two men carried a large pot of potato and rib soup and a pot of barbecue to deliver to the people in the second room of the big house.

The other prisoners looked on eagerly, wondering if they had anything to eat.

Third Uncle Chu cursed loudly: "What kind of world is this? I am the eldest prince's father-in-law, how can you not give it to me first?"

However, no one paid attention to him. In the morning, the official leader saw Mr. Jin Yiwei personally grilling meat for Miss Jiang Er.

He secretly thought that Master Zhao must want to curry favor with the Prime Minister.

That kid, who usually looks serious and aloof, is unparalleled in his flattery!

It's been a long time since the chief official came to see him, but there was no letter from the eldest prince to care for Third Uncle Chu.

He said without any scruples: "How could the eldest prince's father-in-law be exiled? Who are you lying to? A fake! Last night, I didn't remember you, so I gave it to you."

Uncle Chu heard what he meant. Now that he remembered it, he would never give him food.

Uncle Chu was so angry that he jumped to his feet and yelled: "When I return to the capital, how will I deal with you?"

"Ouch! I'm so scared!" The official leader is also a tough guy.

"You give each of the other prisoners a skewer of barbecued meat, and ten of them will share a bowl of potato and ribs soup, but don't give it to him."

The exiles cheered: "Thank you, sir."

The leader of the official commission ordered his subordinates, if you dare to scold me, you will be given a taste of my power.

This order was exactly what Jiang Xinyan wanted, and her potatoes and ribs were extremely delicious.

Chu Lixuan stopped pretending to be dead, and now he was feeding his little wife during breakfast.

When he was feeding, his hands were shaking a little because he was excited and a little unskilled.

After Zhao Yu and the four of them finished eating, they went up the mountain to fetch water and filled the big iron pot with water.

After feeding and watering a few pulling horses, the group started on the road again in high spirits.

Chu Lixuan and Jiang Xinyan supported him while walking, so he couldn't jump around all of a sudden.

But Wuxujie still widened his eyes in disbelief.

How did he get better? Didn't you say that his other leg was also broken?

Doesn't this look like a lame person?
Chapter completed!