The cart rolled over the snowy road, leaving two long wheel marks.
The group walked under the falling fine snow for nearly two hours before the winding mountain road gradually became smoother.
"After walking through the forest in front, there is a village two miles further. If you want to rest, hurry up. Don't wait!"
"Come on, what are you doing with your whining? Are you looking for a slap in the face?"
The officers were cursing and whipping behind them to drive away the stragglers.
Now that they have a close relationship with the Lu family, and Mrs. Lu feeds them every three days, I feel that no one in the Lu family is bad.
Looking at these tribesmen who had made things difficult for them, they looked down upon them, and naturally they would not be merciful to them.
When they reached the forest, several people couldn't hold on anymore and fell into the snowdrift, tired and hungry.
They only got a few mouthfuls of porridge last night. They had not eaten any rice in the morning, and they had walked for such a long time. Their physical strength was exhausted.
As soon as he sat on the ground, he was unwilling to get up again, and he didn't even have the strength to move. He was threatened by the officer and threatened to be whipped, but he still remained indifferent.
They couldn't walk anymore, they really couldn't walk anymore.
Everyone's limbs were stiff and cold. The lack of food for days had made them tired and numb. Their bodies seemed to be exhausted to the limit.
Wu Da had no choice but to ask the team to stop and rest for a quarter of an hour.
Taking advantage of this moment, the ladies of the Lu family prepared to pick up some firewood in the woods. The two baskets of firewood were all burned out last night, and not even a single charcoal was left.
If we don't pick up some supplies, we won't even have firewood for cooking tonight.
A family cannot think of relying on Yuanyuan all the time and let Yuanyuan support itself and do nothing.
What happened?
They have to cheer up and at least be worthy of Yuan Yuan.
Mrs. Lu shouted: "Fourth daughter-in-law, if you don't feel well, don't go. Stay on the cart and rest. Don't get cold."
"Hey, mother." Mrs. Lu Si responded in a low voice, her pale face turning slightly red. Unexpectedly, she even noticed her menstruation.
Although Mrs. Lu didn't say it explicitly, the other sisters-in-law were both women, so it wouldn't be unclear.
Immediately he said: "Just leave such a small matter to us. Fourth brother and sister, take a rest when mother tells you to. Why are you so careless if we are careless?"
Mrs. Lu Si felt even more embarrassed when she saw her sisters-in-law being angry. The Lu family's current situation was no better than before. In the past, a group of maids and servants took care of them during menstruation.
The conditions on the exile road are difficult now, and she doesn't want to cause trouble to everyone because of this little thing.
She never thought that everyone cared more about her than she did.
"I will pay attention, and don't go too far."
The weather was so cold that Mrs. Lu's belly felt heavy and she felt a little uncomfortable, so she got into the carriage.
Several other ladies carried baskets on their backs and went to pick up firewood.
Mrs. Lu Si had nothing to do. She thought of Yuan Yuan's cloak that was torn when she went hunting last night, so she called her over, took a needle and sewed it up for her.
Song Mingyuan watched curiously as she used her needle and thread to shuttle over the hem of her dress that she had accidentally scratched while carrying the wild boar. With her dexterous fingers, a black kite flower bloomed vividly on the hem of her dress in a short time.
"Fourth Aunt, can you embroider? It's so beautiful."
Mrs. Lu smiled and said: "Your fourth aunt is not only good at embroidery, but she is also excellent at embroidery with two sides and different colors. Even the most skilled embroiderers in the palace are willing to be inferior."
"Mom, where are you from? How can I be so powerful?" Mrs. Lu Si said with a shy face, which meant that her mother always praised everyone when she met her. How could she stand on the stage with her family background outside.
"My old lady is well-informed, how can I still coax you?" Mrs. Lu shook her head: "You are just too reserved. Madam, at my age, I can't even embroider a flower." What are you talking about, why aren’t you awesome?”
Song Mingyuan nodded with deep understanding: "I don't know how to embroider, and I don't know how to cook."
What are the advantages of her?
Song Mingyuan thought for a while, does beating someone severely count?
"Yuan Yuan doesn't need to know how." Mrs. Lu was biased in her heart: "Whatever you need, just tell grandma and aunts. If it doesn't work, let that brat learn, lest he show up and stop doing serious things. "
The eliminated Lu Peifeng:...
He heard it.
However, for someone who has never held a needle and thread, learning embroidery is really difficult.
Song Mingyuan could not imagine Lu Peifeng's hand holding a sword and using it to embroider. Only the old lady dared to ask a man who killed everyone on the battlefield to learn embroidery.
She laughed: "Okay, let him learn!"
She just tried to make the old lady happy. It would only be possible if Lu Peifeng was willing to learn embroidery. She was not willing to do such troublesome things.
Mrs. Lu Si pursed her lips and smiled, but her eyes dimmed again when she thought of her husband whose life and death were unknown.
Along the way, she had controlled herself not to think about what might happen, but it was inevitably nerve-wracking that she hadn't heard any news for so long.
Seeing her slightly frowning and pale face, Song Mingyuan immediately put the warm Tang Pozi into the quilt covering her body.
She took a water bag, filled it with brown sugar, filled it with hot water, and shook it well. Just as she was about to hand it to her fourth aunt, a short scream suddenly came from the forest.
It’s the second aunt!
Song Mingyuan's eyebrows suddenly sank, she stuffed the water bag into Mrs. Lu's hand, and rushed into the forest as quickly as possible.
Her attention just now was completely on the black kite embroidered by her fourth aunt for her, so she did not notice the situation of the other aunts.
At this moment, his spiritual consciousness was revealed, and before anyone came close, he could absorb everything that happened over there into the sea of consciousness.
Changyun helped the frightened Mrs. Lu up, bent down and picked up the bow and arrow that fell on the ground.
On the other side of the silver arrow, a sharp arrow broke into two pieces and lay quietly on the ground.
The expressions of the other three ladies who were still collecting firewood changed, and they threw down their baskets and ran back decisively with the frightened second lady.
"There's an ambush! Go back quickly!"
They don't know martial arts, and staying here will only hinder them.
After a few people took a step forward, an overwhelming rain of arrows rained down, followed by the sound of horse hooves and the sound of shouting and killing.
The ladies escaped a wave of arrows under the cover of Qinghai Changyun and were forced to hide behind rocks.
The shouts of killing stopped, and the sound of horse hooves gradually slowed down.
"come out!"
A loud shout came.
Then a large knife with a large copper ring rotated and hit the edge of the rock. With a buzzing sound, the blade penetrated three inches into the ground.
Madam Lu Er shrank her feet in fright.
"Why are you pretending to be such a coward? I've already seen you. If you don't come out, don't blame me for not showing mercy to you little ladies!"
As soon as Song Mingyuan ran over, what she saw was a bearded man with scars and twenty or thirty brothers on horseback, threatening her aunt.
