Koi Fubao: Being loved by everyone on the road to escape from famine

The night is deep and silent, with only snowflakes silently covering the earth, quietly burying all the noise and unrest.

In this world surrounded by cold, although the group faced numerous difficulties, the support and trust between each other were like a bonfire, warming everyone's hearts and illuminating the way forward.

Fang Jiawen witnessed this moment with his own eyes, and the shock in his heart was like a roar of thunder, which took a long time to calm down.

I originally thought that my father's taboo on the elixir in the bottle was only for the purpose of protecting the ancient secret recipe, but I didn't expect that there was such a heavy fact hidden behind it.

Looking at his slightly thin body, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, knowing that in the face of such drug power, he probably wouldn't be able to escape the disaster.

Although he was the son of the famous master of the Divine Doctor Valley, his knowledge of pharmacology was limited to the basics taught by his father. Day after day, he was forced to immerse himself in boring ancient medical books and had to endure the extremely bitter medicines that seemed to burn his throat.

All of this built up his deep desire to escape from this place filled with the fragrance of medicine.

Ying Er peeked at the astonishment on Fang Jiawen's face, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips: "He boasts that he is the successor of the Divine Doctor Valley, but he doesn't even know the most basic knowledge of medicinal properties. It's really ridiculous."

Those words were full of disdain and arrogance, as if mocking the huge contrast between Fang Jiawen's status and knowledge.

The anger in Fang Jiawen's bra was instantly ignited, and her tone was somewhat unruly: "Who do you think you are? When did we become so familiar with each other? From the banquet to here, you have been talking nonsense all the time. Could it be that I owed you something in my previous life? If you have something to say, please say it quickly. Don't be sarcastic all day long. It makes people annoyed."

Just as Ying Er was about to open his mouth to fight back, Xiao Zhixue intervened in time. Although her voice was soft, it was full of majesty that could not be ignored: "You two should stop it right now. My ears are almost callused from it. If you keep bickering, be careful or I will use my special poison to sober you up."

There are both restraints and warnings in the words, which make people have to obey.

Ying Er glared at Fang Jiawen fiercely and finally chose to shut up.

When Fang Jiawen heard the word "poison", he unexpectedly showed a sly smile on his face: "Miss Xiao, just use your poison to treat him, it's best to make him speechless. As for me, I have been taking medicine since I was a child. Various kinds of medicines have already made my body immune to all poisons. No poison can do anything to me."

Xiao Zhixue did not show too much surprise at Fang Jiawen's words. After all, considering his identity, it was reasonable for him to have such an extraordinary physique.

However, Ying Er was shocked after hearing this. He obviously had not expected Fang Jiawen to have such amazing physical characteristics.

Ying Yi quietly nudged Ying Er and said in a low voice, "Did you take the wrong medicine today? Why did you provoke him for no reason?"

Ying Er curled his lips and complained quietly: "I just don't like him."

Then, he leaned close to Ying Yi's ear and whispered, "Didn't you notice that he is always looking for opportunities to get close to Miss Xiao? Miss Xiao is the only woman our master has been attracted to for many years. I don't want to give this guy any chance."

In comparison, Yingyi is more open-minded about his master's lifelong affairs.

He had long noticed Fang Jiawen's affection for Xiao Zhixue, but he firmly believed deep down that whether in terms of martial arts, appearance, or family background, Fang Jiawen could not be compared with their extremely noble prince.

In Xiao Zhixue's eyes, Fang Jiawen was just a young boy. Compared with the noble prince, he was like a firefly and the bright moon, and they could not be compared.

Fan Yanmu stood up sternly, walked quietly between Fang Jiawen and Xiao Zhixue, and used his burly body to gently block their line of sight.

"It's freezing cold here, so we shouldn't stay here for long. We should set off immediately. After we arrive in Zhangzhou, we will arrange suitable accommodation for everyone."

His words were calm and firm, and no one was allowed to refute them.

Xiao Zhixue agreed with Fan Yanmu's proposal.

After all, the harsh environment here is extremely detrimental to everyone's health, especially for those who are already feeling unwell, such a cold night is undoubtedly a torture.

"How far is it from Zhangzhou?"

Xiao Zhixue muttered to herself, her feet were almost covered with blisters, but it seemed like the end was still a long way off.

Fan Yanmu's gaze penetrated the darkness and turned to the dark mountains in the distance.

Just cross that peak and you will reach the territory of Zhangzhou.

He briefly explained the situation to Xiao Zhixue, who immediately made a decision: "I'll go discuss countermeasures with the village chief."

She took a few steps forward, came before the village chief, and told him in detail her current predicament and plans.

Upon hearing this, the village chief waved his hand and looked as if he was going to do whatever you say.

"Okay, let's set off immediately."

Xiao Zhixue said to the panicked woman gently but firmly: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. Tell me, why are you here? Do you need help?"

The woman's eyes flickered with fear and vigilance, and an almost inaudible moan came out of her throat, as if telling of endless suffering.

The air around seemed to be frozen, with only snowflakes falling quietly, adding a bit of desolation to this unexpected encounter.

Xiao Zhixue took out a piece of dry food from her arms, placed it gently next to the woman, and then stepped back a few steps to show that she had no ill intentions.

The woman hesitated for a moment, and finally could not resist the drive of hunger. She grabbed the food tremblingly and gobbled it up. Occasionally tears mixed into the corners of her mouth, and she couldn't tell whether it was out of pain or gratitude.

At this time, the villagers also gathered around cautiously, with curiosity and sympathy in their eyes.

Guo Xiao and Guo Hua hid behind Lu Li, poked their little heads out, their eyes full of curiosity about this mysterious woman.

Shadow One and Shadow Two looked around vigilantly to make sure there were no other potential threats.

Aunt Hu took out a clean cloth from her bosom and quietly handed it to Xiao Zhixue, indicating that she should help wipe the blood-stained face of the woman.

Xiao Zhixue took the towel and slowly approached again. This time the woman did not resist, but just trembled and closed her eyes, as if accepting the kindness from a stranger.

With gentle friction, the blood on the woman's face was gradually wiped away. The horrifying scar became clearer under the moonlight, and it also reflected her indomitable vitality.

Xiao Zhixue's movements were gentle and careful, as if she was treating a fragile piece of porcelain. Her every move revealed her respect and compassion for life.

After completing all this, the woman slowly opened her eyes and cast a complicated glance at Xiao Zhixue, which contained gratitude and unspeakable sadness.

On this snow-covered path, the warmth and understanding between strangers seemed to have turned into an invisible bond that closely connected them.

The village chief coughed lightly to break the silence and suggested, "It's getting late, and it's snowing outside. We can't stay here for long. If this girl doesn't mind, she can go back to the village with us. At least there is a place to shelter from the wind and snow."