Chapter 145: Shouldn't we break up with Song Jiubian in

you have any other text you'd like me to translate!The whip lashed cruelly at the two of them, tearing their flesh open. Song La Er and Song Chen screamed in pain."I'm not running anymore, I'll never...It's snowing!

When Jiang Wan woke up, she heard a gasp. She rubbed her eyes, and Song Jiu Li beside her had already pulled back the carriage curtain.

Outside, the snowflakes are falling beautifully.

However, the exiled group was not happy because the snow meant it was colder, and their thin clothing could not withstand the cold wind.

Well, there's no way prisoners should live too comfortably.

Set off again, Song’s mother gave Jiang Wan a small package, “Wanwan, open it and see.”

"Okay."

Jiang Wan didn't know what she was preparing. She opened it curiously and saw a soft rabbit fur scarf inside.

"I used the rabbit fur from the rabbits you caught earlier."

Song's wife smiled kindly, "I don't make much, and some things are a bit rough. Please don't mind."

"Of course not."

Her eyes were red-rimmed, her gaze filled with emotion. She had no parental love in her past life, and she never expected to experience the genuine affection of a mother in this one.

Song Dajiao put the scarf around Ginger's neck, "Ginger, it looks really nice on you. Do you like it"

"Like!"

Jiang Wan nodded excitedly, taking Song Damo's arm, "Mother, how about I be your goddaughter"

"Silly child, you're my family now. What's the difference between you and my daughter"

Song Daniu laughed softly. In her eyes, Jiang Wan's position was now the same as Song Jiuli's.

Ginger glanced at Song Jiubian, her meaning being naturally after the divorce.

But this matter cannot be spoken of yet, we can only wait and talk about it later.

But Song Jiuli, upon hearing this, pouted her lips and said, "Mother, are you pulling my leg My dear daughter doesn't have such good treatment, does she"

Of course, she wasn't angry, but was teasing Lady Song on purpose.

The old lady tapped her forehead irritably and said, "Don't worry, you won't be left out. It's just that the fur is limited, so I have to prioritize making your sister-in-law's first."

"When I have a break, I go hunting wild game!"

Ginger took this matter to heart, but Song's wife stopped her, "We still have food. Don't go into the mountains these few days."

It's cold and snowing, so we should get there early.

Speaking of this Song lady, she was also angry. If it weren't for the dog emperor deliberately making them wait for the exile team.

They must have arrived at their destination long ago, by carriage.

"I'll pay more attention."

He pretended to agree with his mouth, but in his heart he was thinking about getting more.

If she really couldn't make it work, she could just pull some ready-made stock from her space. She couldn't let everyone freeze together, after all.

Before she could come up with an excuse, the snow fell harder and heavier. It changed from a gentle flurry to snowflakes dancing in the air.

Shush...

There seem to be ice beans mixed in there, Ginger Wǎn couldn't help but frown. It seems the road ahead will not be easy.

Song Jiuyuan thought for a moment and said to Song Jichí, "You tell those officials to find a place to shelter from the snow."

"Okay, big brother."

Song Jiuchili immediately conveyed Song Jiuyuan's meaning. He was the prince, and he would still be the lord of the fiefdom.

They will naturally listen to him.

The result was quite frustrating. After walking for about half an hour, we saw a pile of snow on the ground, but still couldn't find shelter from the snow.

The horse's walking speed also slowed down.

"What a time to have a roof leak! It's like the heavens opened up!"

Song Daniu sighed, her eyes filled with sorrow.

"Mom, there must be someone ahead."

Ginger suddenly spoke, her sharp eyes catching a plume of smoke in the distance.

Where there is smoke, there is fire. They're sure to find a place to settle soon.

"Then let's speed things up."

Song Jiuci hurriedly tightened the reins with excitement. As they got closer, they found that it seemed to be a farm.

A carriage stopped at the grand entrance of the manor. Song Jiuchi knocked on the door, and soon an elderly man came out.

"Do you have something"

The old master's face was serious, but he had a kind heart and didn't drive anyone away.

Ginger smiled and explained her intentions, "Sir, we encountered a heavy snowstorm on our journey. Could we possibly spend the night at your estate"

"I can't decide, I have to ask the landlord."

The old man seemed a bit embarrassed. Ginger still wore a smile on her face, "Alright, please tell him for me."

The old man went in, and after a while, he opened the door with a smile.

"Our host is kind and willing to let you stay here, but there are a few things we need to make clear upfront. "

"You may only stay in the designated courtyard and are not allowed to wander around."

"Don't worry, we're not troublemakers."

Song Jiu Li hurriedly reassured them, and they were then led into the manor. The eldest master walked in front.

Just then, Ginger suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure. Before she could even speak, the other person noticed them first.

"Are you"

This person is Lin Guanta, and he was very shocked to see Ginger Wan and them. Ginger Wan also expressed surprise.

"Butler Lin."

If the young master knew it was Miss Song, he would surely be delighted.

Manager Lin hurriedly whispered a word to the attendant beside him, and the attendant quickly vanished.

Song Jiubian unconsciously frowned, but Lin the butler had already warmly greeted them.

"Miss Song, please don't hesitate to ask if you need anything."

Thank you.

Jiang Wan didn't expect fate to be so clever. She had already lost contact with Lin Tingyu.

Just as she was thinking, Lin Tingyu, who had received the message, walked over with excitement on her face.

After being treated according to Ginger's prescription, Lin Tingyu now looks healthy.

He put on a pure white coat and came to Ginger's face with excitement.

"Song's wife."

“叨擾林公子了。”

Song Jiuyuan spoke softly, interrupting the two of them. Only then did Lin Tingyu withdraw his gaze from Jiang Wan.

"Have met the King and Queen!"

It seems he already knows that Song Jiubian has been pardoned.

Only then did everyone realize that the one they had offered lodging to was the Prince and Princess. Everyone, terrified, bowed in greeting.

Song Jiubian's eyes crinkled with a smile, "We're here to seek lodging, there's no need for formalities."

During their conversation, Lin Tingyu instructed someone to change their courtyard for a larger one. Jiang Wan reminded softly.

"The magistrate may be bringing people over to stay here later."

Those who were exiled are behind.

Lin Tingyu nodded slightly, "Rest assured, Your Highness. I know what to do."

Unlike Wen Ru Yu's outwardly soft appearance, he is a true "gentleman as jade on the roadside," with a truly gentle nature.

Jiang Wan was very relieved and followed Butler Lin into the courtyard they had arranged for them. The courtyard was very large, with a separate room for each of them.

"Your Highness."

A maid followed behind Ginger's, wanting to help her pack her luggage, but Ginger refused.

"I don't need to be served for the time being, you can go."

"Yes, Your Highness."

The maid left helplessly, watching the snowflakes outside. Ginger's heart was filled with turmoil.

In such cold weather, she felt a little reluctant to hurry on her way.

Wouldn't it be better to part ways with Song Jiubian in advance

She thought long and hard, then went to the next room. Song Jiuyuan was sitting by the window.

The man was tall and slender, with handsome features and a hint of melancholy in his eyes. He was quite attractive.

Ginger withdrew the astonishment from her eyes and got straight to the point:

"Song Jiubian, do you still remember the divorce agreement we made before" looked around.The wind outside has grown stronger now, and things in the inn's courtyard are being blown about in the air.The sky was filled with all sorts of things flying about, stones from the gro...