from the bamboo tube and shoving it into Jiang Wan's mouth before the Sixth Prince could even react.With his palm, Song Jiubian brushed across her lips. He wasn't repulsed by the fresh blood at the co...Xu Wen, who called himself the Hunter, always kept a low profile. He sat beside Shen Qian, silent and unmoving, but his eyes couldn't help but scan the people present.

"That person, was he really just an ordinary hunter"

Song Jiuci muttered softly, and both Jiang Wan and Song Jiubian glanced at him at the same time, thinking to themselves that this Song Jiuci had made progress.

Not necessarily.

Ginger softly spoke, meeting Song Jiuci's puzzled gaze. Ginger tugged at Song Jiubian's sleeve.

"My husband, please explain."

"You said."

Song Jiubian wanted to know more about Jiang Wan's thoughts. During this time together, he had developed a great curiosity for her.

He kept secretly eyeing us with his eyes, his hand always hovering over his bow and arrow.

Ginger glanced at Xu Wen again, "He seems to be full of gratitude towards Shen Qian, but his smiles never reach his eyes. Most importantly, his attitude towards the officials..."

"Ordinary people, when they see officials, feel a certain amount of awe and nervousness, but he did not."

Song Jiu's eyes met Jiang Wan's, silently understanding each other without needing to finish the sentence. They quickly looked away.

"Yes, besides that..."

Jiang Wan's fingertip gently rubbed against her own fingertips, "He didn't show any worry at all."

If he were truly a villager, at his age even if both his parents were gone, he should have a wife and children.

Would a person trapped in the mountains worry about their family

"Who is he!"

Song Jiuli was frightened, and even Song Da Niangzi's face was full of worry. "Yuan'er, Wanwan, what should we do"

"Don't worry."

Song Jiu's words had a soothing effect. He spoke softly, "It's still raining outside now, even if he has any plans, he wouldn't act at this moment."

"Yeah, at least until his accomplices arrive."

Jiang Wan looked very calm. Song Jiu Li glanced at Song Jiu Yuan and then at Jiang Wan, couldn't help but complain.

"Brother-in-law and sister-in-law, I feel like you two are becoming more and more alike."

Especially ginger, who used to be such a simpleton, how could he become so skilled

"Is that so"

Song Jiuyuan lightly curled his lips, his fingertips twisting together. Suddenly, his eyes stopped, because he found that Jiang Wan was also doing this movement at this time.

Originally... she actually admired him this much, even secretly imitating his every move. Song Jiubian was inexplicably moved.

Of course, Jiang Wan didn't know. Facing Song Jiuli's teasing, Jiang Wan was straightforward.

"We are equally intelligent."

Everyone: ...

"Look, that man is looking at us."

Song Jiuli suddenly spoke. Jiang Wan and Song Jiubian turned their heads to look, and sure enough, they found Xu Wen observing them.

At the moment their eyes met, he even smiled at them, as if he hadn't noticed the tension between Shen Qian and them at all.

Ginger's heart sank. "Everyone, rest well until the rain stops."

This is what gives us the stamina to deal with everything after the rain ends.

"Okay."

Song Jiuchí responded with a heavy face, Song Jiuli and Song's eldest daughter also felt wary. Tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

Song Jiubian suggested that Song Jichi rest well, and he would take the night watch. After all, he couldn't move during the day anyway. Although Song Jichi only knew how to do some basic kung fu,

But if there had to be someone, it would have to be stronger than Song Jiubian. This time, Jiang Wan agreed to his proposal.

The first half of the night was spent by Jiang Wan, who watched over the place. Nothing happened. In the second half of the night, Song Jiu-yuan took her place.

I had known all along that Auntie Duan would be unable to resist and sneak out in the dead of night, so I paid no heed to the sound.

As Jiang Wan was sleeping soundly late at night, she seemed to hear Song Jiubian's low hum. Jiang Wan was half-asleep and immediately opened her eyes.

Sure enough, there was no sign of Song Jiu-yuan beside him. Jiang Wan hurriedly got up and found that Song Jiu-yuan was almost at the entrance of the ruined temple.

"Song Jiubian!"

Ginger ran over with a hint of annoyance. At this moment, everyone in the dilapidated temple was resting, and it was eerily quiet except for the sound of their breathing.

Song Jiubian's movements had already been as light as possible, but unexpectedly, he was still noticed by Jiang Wan. His earlobes were tinged with red.

"Sorry, I...I just wanted to..."

"Want to make it easier"

Ginger saw his embarrassment and silently exposed Song Jiubian's true intentions.

When Jiang Wan said this, Song Jiuyuan's eyes darkened slightly, and his fingertips clenched tightly at his clothes.

"Hmm."

It can be heard that he is very annoyed. In the middle of the night, he wanted to pee but didn't want to disturb his family, so he thought about going out himself to solve it.

This man, his damned pride! Jiang Wan keenly sensed something was amiss and could only bend down and hold him close.

"Jiuchi has fallen asleep, I'll take you outside to settle this."

Song Jiubian: !!!!!

Before he could even react, Jiang Wan actually picked him up, in a princess carry.

Song Jiubian was so shocked that his eyes widened, he even forgot to be angry.

Before he could react and struggle, he gritted his teeth and said, "Ginger! Let me down!"

In his lifetime, being held like this by a woman, Song Jiubian wished he could find a hole in the ground to crawl into.

Piao Shengjiang's expression was still very calm. She held him out of the dilapidated temple, "Jiuchi, this period of time you've been carrying you every day, it's tiring for him. Do you have the heart to wake him up"

Song Jiu's silence spoke volumes. Of course he wouldn't be heartless, otherwise he wouldn't have tried to solve it himself just now.

He felt very uncomfortable being held like this, especially since they were so close, close enough for him to smell the sweet scent of her perfume.

"Alright, we're all exiles now. What's with the melodrama"

Jiang Wan held Song Jiubian and brought him to the eaves outside the dilapidated temple. Fortunately, the eaves were not completely wet, Jiang Wan found a place to put Song Jiubian down.

"Okay, call me."

She turned her back and, looking at her straight posture, Song Jiubian's ears turned red again, his breathing became a little rapid.

"Ginger... Ginger Wan, could you please come in"

Even though Ginger turned his back, he was still incredibly embarrassed. This was too shameful!

Okay!

Jiang Wan felt a little helpless. She was actually worried about him, so she could only avoid him for now.

When she returned to the ruined temple, she found someone quickly lying down. Even though it was fast, Ginger still noticed.

He slept on Lao Song's territory, likely out of necessity. Ginger-Knot felt a surge of caution in her heart.

Bang!

Suddenly, a sound came from outside. Jiang Wan immediately realized it was Song Jiubian outside. Before she could even run out quickly, she saw that Song Jiubian's body was already wet.

Perhaps knowing she would come out, he had already tidied himself up. This fall, he didn't know if he was injured or not.

Πb.γ

But Jiang Wan was still sharp-eyed and discovered that in the darkness, Song Jiubian's eyes held a hint of hatred.

He probably hates the dog prince who turned him like this and the male lead of this book, the sixth prince. Ginger smoothly scooped the person up.

Just now I found that Xu Wei seems to have woken up. We need to be more careful.

She skillfully changed the subject, carefully guarding Song Jiubian's pride. The usually strong Song Jiubian only felt a sourness in his nose.

"Hmm."

He replied lightly, the tip of his nose catching her fresh scent. The anger that had just risen in his heart seemed to dissipate somewhat.corner and slowly ground her herbs.Compared to the worries of an official position, those who were exiled actually enjoyed this kind of weather, even feeling a secret sense of joy in their hearts.Sinc...