He quickly replied to Xia Ning, and after passing the recorder again, he began to take fever and painkillers according to her instructions, and the red potion for trauma was only to ask Mai Dong to help tomorrow morning.

He really didn't have the strength to toss now.

Soon, the voice recorder popped up again.

Song Shaoqin hurriedly picked it up, and heard Xia Ning's sweet voice coming.

[Is it just an external injury?] That's okay, I can handle it here, it's late now, you're still injured, just hurry up and rest more, I'll send you supplies tomorrow morning, that's all, good night~]

"Good night~"

Song Shaoqin replied softly to the dark night, then put away the things in his arms and slowly returned to the same place.

——

The next day, around five o'clock in the morning.

The sky was slightly white, and the messenger began to urge the exiles to pack up and set off.

And breakfast is still a black bun per person.

The small crockpot borrowed from the Wen family yesterday had already been returned, and at this moment, the Song family could only swallow the dry and hard black bun with cold water.

"Shaoqin, how do you feel?"

Su Lianying was always worried about her injured young son.

"Mother, don't worry, I'm much better, and I feel more strength after a good night's sleep."

Song Shaoqin's words were not to comfort his mother, but to take the medicine sent by Xia Ning last night, and after falling asleep deeply, he woke up this morning and felt that the fever in his body had subsided, and even the pain had been reduced a lot.

"Really? It seems that the herb that Mai Dong found yesterday is very effective. Su Lianying was very happy.

Subsequently, taking advantage of everyone's breakfast, Song Shaoqin asked Mai Dong to give himself a potion.

"Second master?"

Looking at the strange bottle in his hand, Mai Dong was surprised, where did this come from?

"Don't ask, let's get the medicine quickly." Song Shaoqin said in a light tone.

"Yes." Mai Dong immediately tensed his scalp.

Not far away, the guards began to whip their whips, urging the prisoners on their way.

"Move smart!"

"Over there, hurry up! If anyone delays the hour, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

"Hurry up!"

The sound of urging was so shocked that the Song family didn't dare to gnaw on the black bun anymore, and after swallowing a few bites, they helped each other into the team.

"Second master, I'll carry you on my back." Mai Dong squatted down and said.

"Not for now, I can still go."

Song Shaoqin waved his hand and refused, the next distance is still far away, how long can Mai Dong carry him? That would only take more effort on a person's part.

He has just seen it, and among the people in the group, the manpower of their Song family is the thinnest, and they can't consume all their labor, if there is any situation, they can also respond to emergencies.

After all, the family is full of women and children, and they have to do more prevention.

"Shaoqin, don't hold on, it's really not good, we can come in turn." Su Lianying was very worried about her son's body, after all, when she was sent out of prison yesterday, she was really dying.

Even if I drank the medicine yesterday, how can the lost body recover overnight?

"That's right, second brother, I'm in good health, but I'm fine all day long." Song Jingze also persuaded, to be honest, since the second brother woke up, his whole person has been a lot easier, and it is better for the second brother to take care of this family, and he can use brute force.

"I'll go first, if you can't do it, you can carry me again." Song Shaoqin didn't deliberately be reckless, he just wanted to preserve everyone's physical strength as much as possible.

"Okay."

Seeing Song Shaoqin's resolute attitude, everyone was no longer reluctant, and finally Mai Dong supported him, and he himself carried a wooden stick in his hand, and slowly followed the team.