Chapter 48 Injured? Resting on the spot

"bump!"

"what···"

Just when most people thought that Shen Xiangwan was doomed this time, Zhao Shan glanced at Wei Chengyi who was sitting on the cart, and suddenly kicked Fuguier, causing him to scream like a pig being slaughtered again in pain.

"Don't do it again. Just keep quiet."

After giving Shen Xiangwan a warning glare, Zhao Shan signaled the other escorts to lift Fuguier, then turned around and strode away.

Is this over?

Shen Xiangwan understands the difference!

Everyone couldn't help but feel a little confused, especially the old lady and the people from the second and third rooms. They were so angry that their teeth were itching. Why could she be safe and sound after beating the bailiffs, while they had to face the threat of the whips in the bailiffs' hands all the time?
Shen Xiangwan was also confused. However, she was looking at Wei Chengyi. Although Zhao Shan's sight was extremely obscure, it did not escape her eyes. Was it because of Qingying's arrangement? Or did they do something else?
"Wanwan, are you okay?"

Coming back to her senses, Zhao Yuping hurriedly pulled her hand over to check. She had seen clearly before that the ferocious man was not pretending when he swung the whip, but was using all his strength. She must have been seriously injured when she used her hand to catch the whip.

"fine."

"Rest here and continue on your journey in two quarters of an hour."

As soon as Shen Xiangwan finished speaking, a voice came from the front asking them to take a rest.

"Well···"

Hearing this, everyone no longer cared about watching the fun and almost instantly collapsed to the ground in exhaustion. Compared to yesterday, they felt more tired and in more pain today. If they had not been afraid of the whips in the hands of the escorts, they would have stayed on the ground and refused to move.

"You said it was fine, but it's all red and swollen."

Looking at the red and swollen skin on her palm, Zhao Yuping's eyes reddened and she almost couldn't hold back her tears again.

"It's just a skin injury."

Pulling his hand back, Shen Xiangwan took out alcohol and anti-swelling and analgesic ointment from the package with familiarity. This injury could not be called an injury at all. In comparison, the escort should have been more seriously injured.

"Second sister-in-law, I'll help you."

Seeing this, Wei Linger quickly snatched them away. Shen Xiangwan did not refuse and took the initiative to reach out and hand them to her.

"Aunt, does it hurt?"

The little cub, who had gotten off the cart at some point, squatted beside it and asked with sobs.

"It hurts, Auntie, it hurts so much, can An Ge give Auntie some comfort?"

Suddenly wanting to tease him, Shen Xiangwan put on a pitiful expression.

"it is good."

The little cub responded obediently and actually leaned over to blow into her palm in small puffs. Shen Xiangwan's heart was almost melted by him. He was so adorable.

"Second sister-in-law, please bear with it."

Wei Ling'er didn't spray alcohol on her hands immediately, but soaked a handkerchief with water and carefully wiped her palms. After wiping them clean, she took the alcohol spray and carefully applied the ointment on the red and swollen scars. "Wei Chengyi, your wife pushed me and my mother sprained her ankle. I can't walk anymore. Let us use your cart."

At such a warm moment, there are always some ignorant people who jump out to make trouble. Look, Wei Jingluan, with a proud look on his face, asked for their cart as if it was his right.

"roll!"

"what···"

"bump!"

Wei Chengyi was just feeling unhappy that his little scoundrel got injured again, so he glanced at him coldly and pushed out a palm wind horizontally, sending Wei Jingluan flying all over the place. He didn't stop until he hit a tree trunk a few meters away, and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Second!"

"Second brother!"

"Husband (Dad)..."

All of a sudden, the old lady and everyone from the second and third rooms ran towards him. Looking at their agile movements, how could they look like they couldn't walk?
Especially the old lady, she grew old so fast that she didn't look old at all like an elderly person. In fact, she was not old at all, just in her fifties. She took good care of herself, so she looked like a woman in her thirties.

Can Wei Chengyi still use martial arts?
In contrast, the others could not help but gasp. The martial arts of the once powerful general Wang should not be underestimated. Before this, everyone thought that his martial arts had been ruined due to poisoning, but now it seems that everything was just their imagination. If he could still use martial arts at will...

No one dared to allow themselves to continue thinking, including Shen Yishan's family. Those who were also planning to steal the cart had to give up, unless they were not afraid of being slapped to death by Wei Chengyi!

"Isn't this too... what?"

On the other side, at the front of the team, after Fuguier was carried back, two escorts took off his pants. When they saw his twisted injuries, everyone reflexively clamped their legs together. That thing was probably broken. It was scary, wasn't it?
"Free up an ox cart to take him back."

After a moment, Zhao Shan let out a long breath. In his current condition, he could no longer continue this mission. Fortunately, they were not far from the imperial city, so it was not difficult to send someone to send him back.

"Yes."

"No, Boss...I'm not going back..."

The escorts nodded in unison, but Fuguier gritted his teeth and roared, his eyes filled with strong resentment and murderous intent. If he went back like this, regardless of whether he would become a laughing stock among the escorts, he would probably never have the chance to take revenge in this life.

"Nonsense, go back."

Did he really think that without a certain level of confidence, that woman would dare to attack the bailiff?
And Wei Chengyi, no matter what, he was once a king of a different surname with great military achievements, how could he not have some trump cards? For example, the man named Qingying.

If you still want revenge, it’s good enough if you don’t lose your life.

Zhao Shan's face darkened and his attitude was extremely strong. It would be more accurate to say that he was saving his life rather than scolding him.

"Boss..."

Fuguier looked at him almost in despair, but Zhao Shan ignored him and turned around and walked away with big strides. The other escorts looked at each other, but no one stood up to plead for him. To put it bluntly, they were just escorting exiles together and did not have a deep friendship. It was kind of them not to laugh at him at this time.

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