Chapter 107 I would rather be a prisoner
Jiang Xinyan was extremely proud when she saw Wuxianjie's dumbfounded look.
A smile like a flower, like a rainbow, reflects seven colors of light in the sun.
Wuxiaojie's mouth watered when he saw it, the fool turned out to be so beautiful!
But, what can he do to impress her now?
In terms of good looks, he is not as good-looking as Chu Lixuan, and in terms of ability, he is still not as good as him.
Wuxiaojie glanced at Chu Lixuan, who was high-spirited, and then looked at himself in a state of embarrassment.
His hatred for Jiang Bilian became even stronger. If it weren't for her, would he have become such a ghost that he even despised?
If he stayed in the capital, with his lovely wife and concubine in his arms, how free and happy he would be!
Wuxiaojie is a typical example; when trouble comes, he will reflect on himself without thinking and always feel confident.
If he has no problem, it's everyone else's problem. If he has a problem, it's everyone else's fault!
Therefore, he attributed all the faults to Jiang Bilian.
When the people in the first and second rooms saw that Chu Lixuan could stand up and walk, they stared at him with wide eyes in shock.
Especially Jin Niang, she forgot to walk and stood there motionless for a long time.
Suddenly, she threw away the hands of Chu Lixiang and Chu Nu: "Mom, I don't want you to support me anymore."
Then Jin Niang walked vigorously, with a little bit of her previous body, leaning on Chu Lixiang's small body as if she had no bones. The way it looks.
On the road, I met several villagers fleeing famine after their food was eaten up by locusts.
The family was destitute, so they could only take the whole family to flee the famine and beg for food along the way. When they met the same families on the road, they formed a small group together.
Unexpectedly, there are locust plagues everywhere just like them.
The government gates are all closed, and the gates of both the prefectural city and the county seat are tightly closed.
The rich people who only go out but don't enter the city temporarily still have food to eat and don't need to escape.
The beggars on the road are all rural villagers and poor people in the city. Their ragged clothes look really pitiful.
However, Jiang Xinyan would not lend a helping hand easily after hearing what Chu Lixuan said.
The food in her space is limited, so it would be a blessing to be able to ensure that their exile team reaches their destination safely.
Jiang Xinyan felt that there were some people in this exile team who were not good enough, and she was ready to give up.
Uncle Chu and his concubines were eliminated in the first round.
After the locust plague, it still didn't rain, and the sun made the ground hot.
It's hot! The prisoners are already numb!
Wosuojie had to change his shoes before, but only in these two days did he experience the sour feeling of stepping on an iron plate.
Uncle Chu tore off his concubine's clothes and bound her feet in public. The concubines were frightened and feared that it would be her turn next!
The other prisoners despised Uncle Chu's behavior and slowly began to alienate and isolate him.
After walking for three hours, the team stopped to rest and drink water. The fleeing crowd saw that the prisoners still had water to drink.
"Master, we also want to be prisoners and come with you."
A half-year-old child with sunken cheeks and big gray eyes stepped forward and asked.
"Oh! People these days don't even want freedom? Do they still want to be exiled?"
A temporary worker almost burst out laughing and shouted loudly.
It was the same for them in the previous two days. They had no water to drink or food to eat. They had also experienced that feeling of despair.
Looking at such a scene, the prisoners wanted to cry.
Jiang Xinyan closed her eyes and leaned on the man's arm, pretending that she couldn't see or hear.
If she offered to take him in, there would be so many people fleeing along the way!