Several people dissipated almost all the clothes, meals, and money that they carried on the two carriages, and then bid farewell to the grateful people and continued on the journey.

Because he sent out the stove Jinqiu from the other car, Chu Yunfei also rushed back to the second car, together with Chu Feiyang and Jun Shuying.

Chu Yunfei didn't quite understand what he wanted to do. In the beginning, it was because Jun Shuying went to rescue him alone, so he felt good in his heart. The figure that appeared at his critical juncture easily broke the prejudice brought to him by rumors.

When Jun Shuying intimidated Wen Han to come to him and forced Wen Han to open the shackles for him-thinking that this person who was usually indifferent and ruthless and rejected people thousands of miles away was thinking of him at that moment, Chu Yunfei was grateful At the same time, there was a hint of inexplicable joy.

If Jun Shuying was willing to accept his gratitude and thanks-even if he only gave him a polite smile, maybe he would not be so disappointed.

But Jun Shuying still turned a blind eye to him, indifferent. It seemed that the rescue had never happened before.

If he treats everyone like this, Chu Yunfei wouldn't have to worry about it.

However, when Jun Shuying faced Chu Feiyang, even if the same expression was indifferent, the gentleness and softness that came from his heart was obvious.

This made Chu Yunfei a little concerned, and as time passed, he cared more and more.

In the next few days, he couldn't restrain himself from paying attention to Jun Shuying. Chu Yunfei became more ashamed of his previous prejudice. He is now convinced that such a Jun Shuying is definitely not the kind of people who are rumored to be wrong and vicious.

Such a person would not have the temperament of Jun Shuying. Chu Yunfei couldn't tell what kind of temperament it was. It was clean and peaceful, but it was so cold that people didn't dare to approach it.

Except for Chu Feiyang. He only allowed Chu Feiyang to approach.

It would be great if he could also be good friends with Brother Jun, but his stupid hostility at that time must have made him very unhappy. Chu Yunfei sighed secretly, his eyes walked towards Jun Shuying again.

Jun Shuying didn't look at him, but was caught by Chu Feiyang.

Chu Yunfei looked straight up to Chu Fei, and was stunned for a moment, before opening a bright smile to Chu Feiyang.

Chu Feiyang also smiled faintly, but he was a little murmuring in his heart.

Since this kid was rescued by Shuying, the whole thing was not right. With his straightforwardness, it would be normal if he leaned in to be grateful. What's the matter of his stubbornly peeking at books and movies?

"Feiyang, the tea is gone." Jun Shuying suddenly said. He was nesting in the corner of the wall behind Chu Feiyang to pass the time holding a book of inner strength mentality written by him. He picked up the teapot but found that it was empty, so he reminded him.

"Brother Jun, I'll make it!" Without waiting for Chu Feiyang to reply, Chu Yunfei actively leaned forward to take the teapot and went outside to add water.

"Big Brother Jun?!" Chu Feiyang repeated, frowning worriedly, "When did he know you so well?"

Jun Shuying still lowered his head to turn the pages of the book, not caring about it, saying: "He didn't even see you and called Chu Big Brother Chu. Your question is unreasonable. Could it be that you, Chu Daxia, can be respected? "

"Just respect it." Chu Feiyang turned his head and snorted softly.

Jun Shuying glanced at him unclearly, did not entangle these boring things with him, and immersed herself in the book.

When it was getting late, a few people arrived in a small village. There are still some hungry and cold refugees in the village. Chu Feiyang thought that Meijiazhuang was not far away anyway. He wanted to leave the carriages and horses together. Outside the desolate and desolate village, another group of mighty men and horses arrived.

In that long line, the few people leading the horses were dressed in brocade suits, with long swords on their waists, and had solemn faces. They were all people with deep inner strength. Followed by a few tall horses with bulging sacks on their backs, they walked slowly step by step. Behind, there is a luxurious and rich carriage, with a thick dark red curtain hanging around the car, embroidered with complicated patterns in Hunan. The carriage was driven by three sturdy horses, and was surrounded by dozens of tall guards.

The group of people walked to Chu Feiyang and stopped slowly, and the muffled sound of the cart gradually passed away. There was a slight tension between the two groups of people facing each other. The villagers who originally surrounded Chu Feiyang also slowly retreated to the dilapidated house, looking out from the gap between the doors and windows.

"Commander Zhang, is it already here? Why stop?" A clear and sweet female voice came from the carriage, which was shaken by the strong wind in the air and became weaker.

Chu Feiyang tilted his head slightly, only that the sound was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

"Report to Madam, I just collided with someone. Please take a break and we will continue on the road." A middle-aged man in the lead replied respectfully, but his eyes were still looking at Chu Feiyang.

Chu Feiyang showed a gentle smile and said to the leader Zhang: "The few people here are just passing travelers. The villagers in this village are really pitiful. I planned to help a little bit here. I didn't want to hit you. We are here. I moved the carriage away, please wait a moment."

After Chu Feiyang finished speaking, before the leader could speak, a few noises suddenly came from the luxurious and wide carriage behind, and the heavy curtain embroidered with gorgeous patterns was lifted up, and a slender, tender white hand tightened tightly. Grasping the covering curtain, only a thin gap was exposed behind the curtain, and the jade bracelet on the stretched out wrist was crystal clear, and it was invaluable at first glance.

"Chu...Chu...Big Brother Chu..." The crisp and weak voice could not conceal the excitement, but he was a little hesitant. Ai Ai expressed his expectation, and the last long-lost cry fell into the wind and snow in a low voice.

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