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Chapter 248 Wounds
Mu Yunxiao's broad palm did indeed have a few small holes pulled out by the ore, and there was even a bit of gravel faintly visible in the hole at the edge.

This is not a serious wound. Even if it is left alone, it will heal automatically within a few days. Mu Yunxiao has been fighting enemies since he was a child, driving his horse back and forth between the two armies, and has never healed such a small wound. Treat it as one thing.

But at this moment, Mu Yunxiao regarded these scattered wounds as bargaining chips to attract Ruan He's attention, and let the palm of his hand hang in front of her,

Ruan He didn't think much about it. After all, Mu Yunxiao's tone was indeed serious, and there was no trace of sourness in it. He just handed over the ointment in his hand and explained: "Your wound is not big. , just take this ointment and apply it twice before going to bed. If you have time, clean the wound as soon as possible after being scratched, then apply my ointment, and it will probably heal in a while."

"Cough..." Upon hearing the words "It will be healed in a moment," Mu Yunchao almost couldn't suppress the smile in his throat. He coughed heavily and suppressed his laughter.

Faced with Mu Yunchao's mocking gaze, Mu Yunxiao accepted the ointment handed over by Ruan He with contentment. He clearly heard a few of her instructions in his ears, and nodded solemnly in agreement.

Mrs. Mutai had been wandering outside for a long time, and she was already a little exhausted. Now she was tired and half-closed her eyes. She picked up a cup of tea brewed by the table, lowered her head and took a sip. The hot tea entered her stomach, and then she woke up slightly. He greeted the juniors and said, "Okay, Xiao'er, Xiaohe, come and hear what I, an old man, have learned from wandering around the entrance and end of the village for half an hour."

"Grandma, what's the news? Did you go out to find out the news?" Mu Yunchao opened his eyes in surprise and asked in surprise.

"Yes, and it's not ordinary news." Speaking of the news, Mrs. Mutai also put away the smile on her face, looked at Mu Yunxiao and his wife seriously, and slowly narrated: "I made a special trip to We walked under the big tree at the entrance of the village and chatted with the oldest sister in the village... Different from what we know, the composition of the exile village is quite complicated, because it is mainly composed of exiled prisoners from all over the world, and today's village, Most of them are the descendants of the previous dynasty who were exiled here, so there are many people in the village who do not bear the slave mark. On the contrary, the slave mark will be more obvious for some elderly people."

After hearing Mutai Ren's words, Ruan He suddenly understood. It was then that he realized that it was no wonder that many people in the village had no slave marks. People in the county could still tell at a glance that they were from the exile village, so they probably knew what was going on here. This level of relationship.

"In this exile village, there are still some people who are married from outsiders. Such people do not bear the mark of slavery, and their ancestors have nothing to do with the crime of exile."

After Mrs. Mutai said this, she seemed to have remembered something, her face turned a little ugly, and there was a slight hint of anger on her old face.

Ruan He saw Mrs. Mutai's face, understood immediately, and answered her words: "For example... the owner of the grocery store, Tong Guixiang."

She must have married into the exile village, so she was not an exile prisoner, so she was able to open a grocery store in the village so easily after becoming a widow.

When she mentioned the grocery store owner, Mrs. Mutai thought of her adopted son Mu Zhengbai, who was both embarrassing and disappointing.

Mu Yunxiao has always maintained a quiet and listening attitude. Compared to Ruan He, he knows his grandmother better. She is definitely not someone who talks nonsense. There must be huge news hidden in these words, otherwise the old man I won’t come back excitedly to tell them.

"The most recent big change in the population of the exile village was the feudal king's illness 35 years ago. Many people were exiled at that time. After so many years, the people there are already as old as me. So. …”

Mrs. Mutai paused, and suddenly looked at Mu Yunxiao with a serious look, and said firmly: "Yuecheng is not under the jurisdiction of the imperial court, Xiao'er, there should be no spies from the imperial court in the exile village." She said. I hope... Xiao'er, who has been on the battlefield since he was a child and worked hard for his country, will not continue to suffer the injustice of being a traitor, but can one day investigate the matter clearly and let the truth be revealed to the world.

Before that, Yue City and this small exile village would become their temporary refuge and live a good life.

"The Mu family... will never be a family of criminals who betray their country and seek glory!"

Mrs. Mutai lowered her voice, slammed the desk and shouted in a deep voice.

After saying that, she put away her original ups and downs of emotions, restored her original calm expression, looked at Mu Yunxiao steadily, and asked in a deep voice with unknown meaning: "Xiao'er, do you understand?"

"Grandma, I understand."

Mu Yunxiao lowered his eyes silently, covering up the dark storm in his eyes, and answered slowly.

"I want to find Daddy! I want to find Daddy!" Two particularly similar childish voices came from the yard, immediately breaking the solemnity of the whole room.

Mu Yunlin and Mu Qingkong, a twin brother and sister, ran into the house one after another. The two brothers and sisters also had the same tears on their very similar little faces, and they ran into the house whimpering.

The twins stayed with them for several days and were not very familiar with other people. They were only close to Mrs. Mutai who took them with them every day.

Mu Qingkong raised her delicate little face, and looked at Madam Mutai eagerly with her big black eyes. She held her sleeves with her little hands, and there were two lines of tears streaming down her little face. She cried and hugged Mu Qingkong. Madam Tai, she said softly: "Madam, my brother and I miss our dad so much. When will dad come to see us?"

The brother and sister were having fun in the yard with Mu Yuanyuan, and they didn't know what they were talking about. Suddenly they thought of their father, whom they hadn't seen for a few days, and they felt terrified, fearing that their father would no longer want them.

The little guy's face turned red from crying, which made Mrs. Mutai soften her heart. She patted the two children's backs and coaxed them: "Oh, poor children, stop crying. Your father is too busy. That’s why I watched it so hard, it’s okay.”

"Mrs. Madam, does daddy not want us anymore?" Mu Yunlin, the twin brother, raised his head with an expression of great sadness, and asked carefully with a cry in his voice.

This question made Mrs. Mutai feel distressed for a while, and she calmed the two children with soft words.

(End of this chapter)