Qixiu in the distance heard Shu Yan's words and immediately said quietly: "Mother-in-law, you said it very well. If only someone had said this to me before."

Shu Yan reached out and patted Qixiu, and Qixiu smiled.

Cheng San, who was standing beside him, said thoughtfully: "I think someone must have said the same thing to you before, but you are unwilling to believe it."

Shu Yan glanced at Cheng San and reached out to knock on the back of his head.

"You are always sarcastic when speaking. What's wrong with the people in the capital?"

Cheng San walked forward with his arms in his arms, but he didn't say anything. Qixiu glared at him and followed Shu Yan tightly, as if he was having a temper.

Shu Yan was about to talk to Cheng San, but Cheng San pulled Shu Yan to him.

Cheng San: "Godmother, why are you turning your elbows out? This woman obviously didn't tell us the truth."

Shu Yan kicked Cheng San and said angrily: "You guy didn't tell me the truth!"

Cheng San hurriedly hid forward, but Shu Yan kicked him in vain.

Cheng Sandao: "Didn't my godmother tell me the truth!"

Shu Yan felt a little guilty, she really couldn't tell the truth.

The group walked for a long time before they arrived under the city. But when Shu Yan looked up and saw the thing hanging on the top of the city, he felt cold sweat all over.

The head of a person hanging on the top of the city wall.

The head had already dried up, and the long dark hair was drying in the sun. A humid south wind blew, and a humid and salty smell came from the city.

After seeing the head, Qixiu didn't care about anything and ran to the city gate. She raised her head and looked at the head.

She seemed to recognize the head, but she didn't seem to be sure, so she looked at it for a long time.

A sudden scream came out.

"uncle--!"

Qixiu knelt on the ground, her face full of tears and her expression was extremely painful. Shu Yan hurriedly walked to Qixiu and looked up.

His eyes were still open.

Qixiu stood up and ran to the city wall alone. Shu Yan hurriedly followed. The city was deserted, and there were traces of burning, killing, looting everywhere.

Qixiu climbed onto the city wall, and Shu Yan was shocked, but the next second, she saw Qixiu pulling up the rope hanging on her head.

Then he bit off the rope with his teeth, and even Shu Yan looked at it and felt a little scary.

But Qixiu didn't dislike her at all. She tore off her skirt and wrapped her head with clothes.

Shu Yan said in confusion: "This is..."

Qixiu looked at Shu Yan and she said, "I want to take him to the northwest."

Qixiu didn't want to say much. Just when she was about to turn around, she saw Cheng San had already walked up to the city wall. Cheng San stared at Qixiu.

"Anyone who can be hung on the top of the city when the city is massacred is not a small person."

Qixiu looked up at Cheng San, but she was not as afraid as before.

"I am the granddaughter of Zhenbei Hou and Yang Qixiu, Princess Anning."

Cheng Sanxiao: "The Marquis who was killed by the King of Han? Why did you, such a nobleman, flee with ordinary people like us, and end up like this?"

Qixiu clenched her fists and was very upset when she heard this.

"My grandfather defeated his uncle and surrendered to the enemy. The emperor was furious and exiled all of my Yang family to the northwest. I got separated from my family."

Cheng San obviously didn't believe it very much, but when he saw Qixiu's expression was not good, he stopped talking.

It seems that everyone has their own little secrets, and Cheng San has told Shu Yan all the truth.

Fortunately, their group of people who are not related by blood are considered small families, and they can be considered as taking care of them on the way to escape.

They came down from the city wall, and hundreds of refugees had already entered the city, probably because they wanted to find supplies.

At the end of the ancient dynasty, frequent massacres and killings made most of the people numb.

Shu Yan naturally would not miss this opportunity to lick the bag. She took a few people to the depths of the city.

Although there are corpses and signs of burning, killing and looting everywhere, Shu Yan is not afraid of it.

And it seems that some people in the city are still alive.

Shu Yan and the others searched for a long time before finding a clinic with closed doors and windows.

Shu Yan walked up and knocked on the door gently.

"Is anyone here? My old grandson is sick, so I'll ask the doctor to treat it."

Shu Yan knocked for a long time, but no one responded. In the end, Cheng San was unhappy and kicked the door open.

I saw an old doctor with a gray beard and trembling body hiding inside the door.

The old doctor was so scared that the knife in his hand fell off. Looking at Cheng San, who looked like a military man, he was so scared that his legs became weak and he knelt directly on the ground.

"June Jun, please spare me, my family really has no money."

The old doctor was so scared that Shu Yan hurriedly came forward and said, "Doctor, don't be afraid, we are here to escape. My son, he is naturally fierce, but he is an honest man."

Cheng San showed an honest smile to the old doctor.

The old doctor immediately breathed a sigh of relief, because Shu Yan, the old woman, looked kind and kind.

The old doctor coughed lightly: "Who is the one who wants to see a doctor?"

Cheng San hurried outside the door and carried Yu'an off the donkey. Yu'an was still asleep, with a pale face.

When the old doctor saw Yu'an's appearance, he frowned immediately. He reached out to take Yu'an's pulse.

"I'm afraid this child is not infected with the epidemic, but fortunately, the child has a good foundation, so I'll prescribe the medicine for him."

After Yu'an took it, Shu Yan hurriedly pulled Qixiu to the old doctor, and Shu Yan also took Cheng San and Xiao Yu'er out.

He also closed the door thoughtfully.

Shu Yan turned his head and saw Cheng San a little unhappy.

Cheng San said: "My godmother really prefers Youjia for Yang Qixiu. Could it be that she is a lady from a wealthy family who dislikes me for crawling out of the mud?"

Shu Yan felt a soreness when he heard this. This kid was so good at making trouble.

"Don't talk nonsense to me here. That child is so pitiful. Why do I always feel that you have any objections to others?"

Cheng San lowered his head and smiled.

"The land of my childhood sweetheart was occupied by the Yang family. Zhenbei Hou had great military achievements, but their Yang family was rampant in the countryside and bullying men and women. They already had so much land, but they still had to take away our share."

Shu Yan frowned.

"Did you know her identity long ago? What are you hiding from me?"

Cheng San accidentally said something and coughed lightly.

"I just vaguely don't like her. Godmother, don't guess it."

Shu Yan suddenly felt helpless. You don’t like others, and you always let others be your eighteen wife.

While the two were talking, Yang Qixiu opened the door. The old doctor walked out with a serious look on his face. He waved to Shu Yan.

Shu Yan hurried into the room, the old doctor closed the door and asked softly: "Is this girl your daughter?"
Chapter completed!