The ancestor is here, she is here with space

However, Lin Congyun had no intention of drinking the water.

She had to pretend to have fetched some water here, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the spiritual spring water in her water bag.

Although this yard looks relatively safe, there is no guarantee that no accidents will happen.

She must always be vigilant to protect everyone's safety.

Lin Congyun was thinking about how to arrange defenses for the night when he suddenly heard a rustling sound.

She immediately raised her head alertly and saw a dark shadow flash past the corner of the wall.

Lin Congyun's heart suddenly tightened, and she stood up quietly. The shackles on her neck made it very inconvenient to move, and the slightest movement would make a crisp impact sound.

Fang Deyu, who was cleaning the resting place, saw her mother standing on tiptoe and asked, "Mom, what are you doing?"

Fang Deyu's move alarmed the enemy, and Lin Congyun almost couldn't help but give him a slap in the face.

She quickly made a gesture to Fang Deyu to keep quiet, and then pointed to the corner.

Fang Deyu was stunned and walked to the corner with light steps. Lin Congyun also tiptoed over.

The two of them held their breath and stood in the corner, their ears perked up like baby rabbits, listening carefully to the noise outside.

However, apart from the occasional chirping of insects and the rustling of leaves in the distance, the two did not hear any strange sounds.

Lin Congyun frowned slightly. Did she hear it wrong just now?

No, she couldn't have heard it wrong. That rustling sound was definitely not the sound of leaves being blown by the wind.

She thought about it carefully again and the sound was more like... the sound of clothes rubbing against each other?

Lin Congyun listened carefully again, but heard nothing this time.

Could it be that she really heard it wrong?

Lin Congyun was confused, but he was unwilling to miss any possible danger.

At this time, a weak breeze blew by, blowing a few dead leaves in the corner of the wall.

The dead leaves rubbed against the ground, making a rustling sound.

Lin Congyun's heart skipped a beat, and she finally understood what the previous voice meant.

It turned out that it was not someone approaching, but the wind blowing the dead leaves in the corner.

Lin Congyun breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension in her heart dissipated.

Although this was just a false alarm, she knew that she must not be careless in this dangerous exile journey.

Lin Congyun finally felt relieved. He had been walking all day and his steps were heavy and tired.

When Lin Congyun saw Zhang Liucui taking off Fang Xinyu's shoes and her little feet were already rubbed raw, his heart couldn't help but tighten again.

She hurried over and asked softly, "Xinyu, how is your foot? Does it hurt?"

Fang Xinyu raised her head, tears flashing in her eyes, but she shook her head and said firmly: "Grandma, it's okay, no..."

Before she could utter the word "pain", Fang Xinyu let out a "hiss" and took a breath of cold air.

Lin Congyun felt heartbroken. She gently picked up Fang Xinyu's feet and saw that blisters had formed on the soles of her feet. Some places had even broken the skin, revealing the bright red tender flesh.

Lin Congyun couldn't help but frown. She knew very well that in such an environment, if the wound became infected, the consequences would be disastrous.

She quickly took out a clean handkerchief from her bosom and gently wiped Fang Xinyu's wound.

“Grandma, no need, I…” Fang Xinyu wanted to stop her, but Lin Congyun shook his head and said firmly: “Don’t be afraid, grandma will take care of you.”

As he spoke, Lin Congyun took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out some powder, and gently sprinkled it on Fang Xinyu's wound.

This was the medicinal powder she had picked up from Zhao Tianqian's house. Although the quantity was not much, it was enough to deal with the current emergency.

Lin Congyun's movements were gentle and quick, and he took advantage of the time when others were not paying attention to use some spiritual spring water.

After treating Fang Xinyu's wound, he began to check the wounds of Fang Xinxin and Fang Xinyue.

These two children are younger and are little girls. They cried a lot when their mothers helped them take off their shoes and socks.

After the three children's wounds were treated, Lin Congyun also treated the wounds on the feet of the three daughters-in-law one by one.

"Okay, everything has been taken care of. Don't wear shoes for the next few days. Let the wound breathe. It will heal faster."

I don’t know whether the medicinal powder in Zhao Tianqian’s house is more effective, or the spiritual spring water is more effective.

The three children whose wounds were treated first had now put on shoes and socks and were able to walk. Although they still limped when they walked, they were much better than before.

Seeing this, Lin Congyun felt relieved. She knew that this treatment was only temporary. If she wanted the wound to heal completely, she would need not only spiritual spring water but also some better medicinal powder.

The best medicinal powder in the world is only available in the imperial palace.

Thinking of this, Lin Congyun's eyes flashed with slyness. It seemed that he had to find a way to go to the palace again tonight and get the imperial medicine powder.

However, all the exiles are gathered in this yard today, so it is not easy to sneak out quietly.

Lin Congyun was silently thinking in his mind how to sneak out of the yard without being discovered.

While she was deep in thought, Fang Xinyu whispered to Zhang Liucui, "Mom, I want to go to the toilet."

Zhang Liucui looked around and saw a simple toilet in the corner of the yard, so she took Fang Xinyu there.

Lin Congyun took a look at the toilet and came up with a plan in his mind.

After a while, the officer opened the gate of the yard and brought a large bamboo basket. It was pitch black inside and it was difficult to see clearly.

When they walked in front of Lin Congyun and others, an unpleasant smell emanated from the basket.

Fang Deyu pinched his nose and asked, "Brother, what is this? Why does it smell so bad?"

The officer glanced at her and said impatiently, "Your dinner."

Fang Deyu's face turned pale immediately. This was not a dinner for human beings at all. It was clearly a basket of rotten food, emitting a foul odor.

Lin Congyun also frowned when she saw it. She could conclude that this was definitely not dinner for the exiles. The officer was clearly deliberately making things difficult for them.

"Brother Cha, it's true that we are prisoners, but we are also human beings. The court shouldn't treat us so harshly, right?" Fang Deyu said unhappily.

The official's face darkened when he heard Fang Deyu's words, "Why? Do you think it's rotten? You can choose not to eat it. If you starve for two days, you will eat everything."

After saying that, he passed by Lin Congyun and the others, placed the basket of rotten food in the middle of the yard, turned around and walked out of the gate.

Fang Deyu wanted to say something, but Zhang Liucui beside her pulled her back and signaled her to stop.