Chapter 173: sleep
Chapter 173: sleep
Chapter 173: sleep
Chapter 173 Sleeping
Jiang Xinyan rejoiced in her heart, fortunately there was no good-hearted person last night, so she gave Lingquan water to those who were wicked.
Although the corpse is not the Chu family army, it is indeed too much for them to treat them like that.
Her little face was written all over, she was unhappy and unhappy.
Chu Lixuan watched as more than 29,000 people set off in the morning light.
He walked over and hugged Jiang Xinyan, "Xinxin, don't be angry! We haven't done them any favors."
"That's right, if you give it, you won't be mad!" Jiang Xinyan said with a small mouth.
She said before that there are bacteria during surgery, and men are not allowed to approach her.
Now, I was angry and forgot, "Let's go into the space to soak in the hot spring for a while, but I haven't slept all night, I'm a little tired."
What Chu Lixuan said to his little wife, he agreed very much.
Jiang Xinyan crawled on his back during the day and slept for a long time.
Chu Lixuan hadn't slept for two nights and a day, and if he continued to travel during the day, he hadn't slept for two days and two nights.
Jiang Xinyan said distressedly: "When we go out to eat breakfast, we will find Zhao Yu, and then we can sleep in the space and go after everyone, okay?"
Hmm~
The couple changed their clothes and left the space, and everyone was waiting for them to have breakfast.
After breakfast, Chu Lixuan asked Jin Yiwei's three people to look after the team, and they went to Zhao Yu.
The official messenger took the lead and led the officers and messengers. They could only set off silently as a whole team. Now they all listen to Jin Yiwei.
The exile team continued on their way on the morning dew, and the couple stayed to sleep.
They walked for nearly two months before they crossed the two prefectures.
From the capital city to Youzhou, it is far away, spanning five prefectures and countless counties.
It's raining and the weather is fine, and there are water sources everywhere, but the wild vegetables and weeds haven't had time to grow.
was picked up by the fleeing refugees to feed his hunger, and he didn't even encounter a wild dog on the road.
There are no corpses on the official road, and the refugees who escaped from the famine also tried their best to drive out of the city gate.
The city gate was not opened again, so the corpse smelt into the city.
Refugees who fled the desert are no longer surrounding the city gate, and people who fled the desert are sparsely seen on the official road.
Song Mingjiang still went with Chu Lixiang and Chu Lizheng.
At a young age, he calmly looked at the fugitive and said softly.
"Brother Zheng, Brother Xiang, look at those who escaped from the famine, there is water everywhere now, why don't they know how to wash themselves?"
"I guess I don't have the strength!" Chu Lizheng said weakly.
When he first started, he was reduced from a concubine to an exile.
My mentality collapsed and I didnt wash up for more than ten days. I was very desperate, what else to wash!
Chu Lixiang is even more dedicated to taking care of his mother, but he has no time to be pessimistic and world-weary.
"Yeah! Instead of running around like this, it's better to settle down in the village and grow cabbage to eat!"
Song Mingjiang didn't suffer for a long time. At first, he was still riding in a soft sedan chair.
Although it was hard at the back, the whole family took care of him, and Song Mingjiang was young and mature, and knew how to live with the situation.
Knowing that one cannot be too imposing, think highly of oneself, and maintain a humble attitude at all times, in order to be stable and far-reaching.
The Song clan, old and young, respected him and liked him very much.
The same situation, different mentality, often leads to very different endings.
This is the difference between Song Mingjiang and Chu Lizheng. The two are about the same age, but their experiences along the way are completely different.
Song Mingjiang knew to keep a normal heart and not to indulge in the sorrow of exile, so he lived happily.