Chapter 63 Song Jiuli’s painting style suddenly changed

Style: Historical Author: Watch the pig and wait for the rabbitWords: 2307Update Time: 24/01/11 09:35:13
Mentioning this, everyone's eyes darkened slightly, and Song Jiuyuan explained indifferently:

"We have to be more careful next time."

If they don't succeed once, those people will definitely look for opportunities to take action.

"Well, fortunately we are having separate meals now. At least we can ensure that the food at the entrance is clean."

There was a hint of sadness in Madam Song's eyebrows, and everyone was a little silent. At this time, Ren Bang, who had been in front, slowed down and came to Jiang Wan's side.

"Ms. Song, nothing happened to you two, right?"

There was a probing tone in his tone, as if he wanted to know what happened the night she and Song Jiuyuan disappeared.

Jiang Wan deliberately pulled her lips bitterly, "Those people are chasing me and my husband.

Fortunately, the two of us were lucky. When we fell from the cliff, there was a pool below, so we were not injured. "

"Then do you know who the man in black is chasing you?"

Ren Bang frowned and had a bad feeling in his heart. He always felt that the next journey might not be smooth.

"have no idea."

Jiang Wan shook her head without blushing, "I haven't seen them since they fell."

"Well, take good care of yourself."

Ren Bang sighed and didn't say much. He was just a small official and couldn't do anything.

When they walked away, Song Jiuli curled her lips and said, "Is he worried that we will implicate him?"

"maybe."

Madam Song grasped the baggage in her hand tightly and spoke in a warm voice, "Everyone is afraid of death. Even if this is true, it is common sense."

"No matter what he thinks, as long as he can take care of us a little bit."

This is what Jiang Wan is thinking. She doesn't really care what kind of person Ren Bang is, as long as she can achieve her goals.

In fact, Ren Bang had a good idea. He probably knew that those men in black were targeting Song Jiuyuan, and people from the old Song family were fanning the flames in other people's ears.

Now, except for the Chen family, everyone is staying away from them, for fear of being implicated.

From a distance, Jiang Wan could even hear Mrs. Song and those people spitting.

"Didn't you see them? That day they rushed straight towards Song Jiuyuan. They scared me so much that my legs went weak."

"No, luckily I'm far away, and swords don't have eyesight."

"..."

Song Jiuyuan's face turned gloomy, and his deep dark eyes were filled with coldness. Jiang Wan whispered to comfort him.

"Let's go our own way and don't care what others think."

Maybe Mrs. Song didn't realize it herself, but she had gradually become the country talkative woman that she hated so much.

"Um."

Song Jiuyuan turned his face away and simply turned his head away. The atmosphere was a bit dull and no one spoke.

Jiang Wan was tinkering with medicinal materials they didn't recognize along the way, and everyone tacitly agreed not to disturb her.

After picking so many medicinal herbs, Jiang Wan naturally did not waste them. She was carrying a backpack filled with herbs that she had found someone to change at the inn.

The next journey will not be too peaceful. In addition to self-defense items, she also has to get some life-saving gadgets.

"Sister-in-law, do you need my help?"

Without Jiang Wan's instructions, Song Jiuli was idle, eagerly waiting for Jiang Wan to assign tasks.

"If you can't handle these things, I can do it myself. Remember to make lunch later."

Jiang Wan was afraid that Song Jiuli would poison her to death. She only had a simple tool in her hand, which she first found in the village.

Everyone could not imagine what miraculous things she could do with such a simple tool.

Fortunately, Song Jiuli was trained well by Jiang Wan, and she and Mrs. Song jointly prepared the lunch meal.

Song Jiuchi ran to pick up a lot of firewood. When the meal was ready, Jiang Wan was finishing the pills on hand.

"Sister-in-law, eat quickly."

Song Jiuli first served Jiang Wan with a bowl of wild vegetable porridge. This girl is now good at cooking and can cook simple things in a stylish way.

"good."

Jiang Wan finished eating quickly and continued to fiddle with the contents of the drum. Song Jiuyuan's curious eyes fell on her plain white fingertips.

Finally, he finished his food in silence and took another sip of the water she prepared, which was sweet.

Song Jiuyuan couldn't help but think that with her here, it seemed that the journey of exile was not that difficult.

"Some people are a nuisance wherever they go."

Lady Song murmured quietly, her eyes falling on Jiang Wan and Song Jiuyuan from time to time.

Shen Qian's departure was not painful for their family. I am afraid that Song Chen had forgotten his wife and concubine, let alone any sadness for them.

"She has such a mean mouth!"

Song Jiuli curled her lips and looked at Jiang Wan, "Sister-in-law, can I confront her?"

"Feel free to argue, I will support you."

Jiang Wan didn't even raise her head and continued what she was doing. Following her words, Song Jiuli stood up with confidence.

"Song Lao Er, can you please control your wife? She is spouting shit and making people's brains ache with such noise!"

Jiang Wan:! ! !

She raised her eyes in shock, never expecting the sudden change in Song Jiuli's painting style.

The delicate and soft young lady before was now tough, arrogant and loud.

Song Laoer didn't seem to expect that Song Jiuli would curse like this, and he glared at Madam Song Er angrily.

"Now that we can't protect ourselves, why are you talking so much?"

"What are you doing? I just despise Ansheng, who is living a good life with you!"

Second Madam Song glanced at Madam Song, and the meaning of that glance was self-evident.

Mrs. Song's hands were shaking with anger, "What do you mean? Tell me clearly!"

She stood up suddenly, as if she was going to pounce on Mrs. Song at any moment.

Ren Bang glanced at the farce not far away and didn't care. At the moment, his heart was complicated and he had no time to care about such trivial matters.

Madam Song glanced at Madam Song, "Did I say something wrong? Didn't you have anything with my eldest brother before you got married?"

"There's just nothing!"

Mrs. Song's eyes darkened with anger. This damn woman was clearly trying to ruin her reputation.

Jiang Wan quickly put down the medicinal materials in her hand and went to support her, while Song Jiuli scolded Lady Song as if she were protecting her.

"Stop slandering my mother. My mother and father are true love. She has never been sorry to my father!"

"Would you like to say something again?"

Song Jiuchi was holding a big stone in his hand, his eyes were scarlet, and Song Jiuyuan beside him was also looking at her coldly.

Mrs. Song was so frightened that she trembled. She was just a bitch. Her scars healed and she forgot about the pain. She obviously couldn't defeat them, but she always wanted to make Mrs. Song's life difficult.

But when it came time to actually take action, Mrs. Song was timid again.

"I'll kill you, I'll kill you, you'll pay me three sons!"

Suddenly, Mrs. Song, who had been sitting there blankly, rushed towards Jiang Wan and the others like crazy.

Her eyes were dull, she was mumbling to herself, and her hair was disheveled like a crazy woman.

Ever since she went crazy, the two daughters-in-law didn't have Mrs. Song's patience, and they didn't do much to clean her up.

She stumbled towards Jiang Wan and Mrs. Song, and scratched Jiang Wan's face with her sharp nails.

This was obviously intended to ruin her appearance. Jiang Wan's eyes turned cold, but regardless of whether she was an old man or not, she kicked her away.