There was so much violence inside the post station in Daizhou City that the prisoners did not dare to make any sound, otherwise they would be scolded or beaten, and beaten with leather whips until their skin was torn.
Song Wanru's cries successfully attracted Ji Kuo. He didn't know that the Sixth Prince had said hello to Yang Xiong to take care of her. He only took care of her for Gu Jingzhi's sake.
At this time, he was so angry that he couldn't control much. He walked to the door of the room where Song Wanru lived, kicked the door open with a strong kick, and cursed: "I'm crying in mourning! Bitch!" He waved his whip and cursed, "I made you cry. , I make you cry!"
The room was in a mess. As soon as Ji Kuo came in, the third aunt quietly hugged Jing Si and retreated to the corner, while the fifth aunt hid behind her.
Jin Ling was afraid of being harassed by Gu Jingxing and always wore a raincoat. She never dared to get close to his wife.
Song Wanru was sitting on the ground, and Gu Jingxing and her aunt who were comforting her were the first to bear the brunt and inadvertently helped her block most of the whip.
The aunt was very tall. Ji Kuo's whip fell less on Gu Jingxing than on her. Suddenly she let out an "ouch" and it turned out that the tip of Ji Kuo's whip hit her face, opening a gash. , blood gushes out.
Jin Ling was trembling with fear, but when she heard her eldest aunt's voice, she raised her head and saw that her second aunt was injured. She mustered up the courage to run over, stretched out her hand to hold Ji Kuo's hand, and begged: "Sir, please have mercy. Please, stop fighting!"
She was the concubine of the Gu family, and she usually followed her aunt. The aunt was tall and could cover most of her face, so Ji Kuo didn't pay much attention to her.
Jin Ling's body was trembling because of fear, her slender eyebrows looked particularly dark and dense, her big wet eyes looked at Ji Kuo, crystal tears shone, and a pair of teardrops rolled down, across her bright red face The small mouth landed on the coir raincoat.
Green and green coir raincoat, the delicate and flowery face has a different kind of beauty against the background of the coir raincoat!
Jin Ling was so breathtakingly beautiful that Ji Kuo's heart palpitated, and time seemed to have stopped. After a while, he took a deep look at Jin Ling, put down his hand obediently, and walked out of the room with his whip in hand.
This night was destined to be a sleepless night. Jin Ling tossed and turned because of Ji Kuo's look.
She had always been confident that the handsome and cold second master liked her when she was listening to Xuexuan, and the fourth master who was only twelve years old on the exile also liked her. From Ji Kuo's shocked eyes, she could see that the thirty-year-old Master Ji must be extremely like her.
She couldn't sleep on the ground, but she didn't notice Gu Jingxing on the bed staring at her eerily.
After the madness, life had to continue. The exiled team left Daizhou Station early in the morning and then began their long journey again.
The further north you go, the sparsely populated you are, the weather is getting colder and colder, the wind is biting, and you can no longer hold your head bare.
The Gu family and the Li Ruijiu family, who were close to the Gu family, and the Wei Heng family were already wearing cotton hats and cotton cloaks.
Ji Kuo also began to sell cotton hats and cloaks. He kept shouting: "Ten taels of cotton hats, thirty taels of cotton cloaks, cash transactions, no deception!"
Who else has cash? I couldn't bear the cold anymore, so I secretly took out the banknotes and looked at them. When I saw the banknotes from Mingtong Bank, I threw them away. Finally, I found a banknote from another bank, and I immediately smiled.
The weather was cold, and Ji Kuo's heart was even colder. He shouted a lot, but only sold more than ten hats and two cloaks. The business was really bleak.
His eyes unconsciously looked at the Gu, Li, and Wei family behind the team. They were covering their heads tightly. Girl Jinling was wearing the raincoat she wore every day, her face was red from the cold, and the cold wind ruffled her hair, disturbing Ji. Broad mood.
His footsteps seemed to be pulled by her hair, step by step, until he was in front of Jin Ling, "Jin Ling, you are cold! I'll give you a hat and a cloak!"
Jin Ling's eyes were as charming as silk and her voice was soft, "Sir, I..., I have no money!"
"I don't want your money!" Ji Kuo stuffed the thing into her hand, her heart was beating hard, she turned around and ran away quickly!
Ji Kuo ran back to the front of the team, looking back from time to time to take a look at Miss Jinling's beautiful face.
Suddenly several carriages came galloping from behind. Looking from a distance, the guards were wearing uniforms. The three carriages in front were obviously prison carriages with wooden cages for escorting prisoners!
Ji Kuo shouted: "Everyone stop!"
