The post-disaster reconstruction work in De'an County has begun in a variety of ways under the auspices of King Fu.

Southwest Hou commanded the Southwest Army, building houses day and night, and won the praise of the people.

At this time, Nannan Hou would smile and wave his hand and slowly paced away.

King Fu squinted his eyes, looked at the back of the southwest waiter, and asked Han Yuntao beside him in a low voice, "What do you think?"

Han Yuntao knew that what King Fu asked was what he thought of this person in the southwest, he thought about it and said four words, "Unfathomable!"

King Fu pursed the corners of his lower lip, didn't speak, sighed for a while, "I don't know if that kid Yanzhao has found Mu Niangzi?"

If Wei Zong asked Han Yuntao to bring it, Han Yuntao had already informed King Fu of all of them at the right time.

Knowing that Song Yanzhao was not dead, King Fu was very happy, but because he had to meet Nan Nanhou every day, he always suppressed his emotions, and only in front of Han Yuntao could he be relaxed.

Han Yuntao's brows moved slightly, and his expression was a little gloomy.

It has been another day and a night since Song Yanzhao jumped off the cliff, and I don't know if he has found Mu Niangzi.

Mu Niangzi should be fine, right?

As long as he thought that something might be wrong with her, and that he might never see the girl with crooked eyebrows and eyes in the future, Han Yuntao felt that his heart was spasming, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.

King Fu turned his head and saw the expression on Han Yuntao's face, and sighed secretly in his heart.

Another idiot! He must also be happy with Mu Niang, right?

King Fu frowned, and the indescribable feeling resurfaced, a little happy, and a little lost.

Fortunately, he was not tempted by Mu Jin, and he couldn't say what he was missing.

"Wei Zong and Mu Niangzi's eight maidservants are still looking for them in the mountains, and there will be news soon. Realizing that King Fu looked at him, Han Yuntao came back to his senses, and his voice was a little dry.

King Fu nodded, and couldn't help but sigh, "Several of her handmaidens are loyal to her." ”

Han Yuntao thought for a while, "It's just a heart-for-heart!"

Mu Jin is really good to them, and they naturally repay Mu Jin with sincerity!

King Fu was dumbfounded, and when he thought about it, he felt that it was indeed the case.

"Not only that, I heard that there are some people who are looking for them in the mountains, and they are all grateful for the kindness of Mu Niangzi to save them. Speaking of Mu Jin's matter, Han Yuntao's eyes were exceptionally bright.

"Well, the control of this plague really depends on Mu Niangzi, so it did not cause a large number of deaths, after going back, this king should ask his father for her credit!" Fu Wang said, walking towards his makeshift tent, "This king will go to the concert now, anyway, now that the roadblocks from De'an to Chengdu Mansion have been removed, you send someone to Jinling quickly." ”

Han Yuntao followed behind him, "Well, after coming to Yizhou Road, the prince hasn't written a report yet, so it's really time to write one." ”

In the tent of the southwest waiter, he was also asking his confidants about Mu Jin's news.

"Still haven't found anyone?" he looked at his henchmen with a raised brow.

The confidants nodded, and their people kept staring at Wei Zong and the others, "...... Those people are still being found in the mountains. ”

Nan Nanhou frowned and pondered for a long time, "Send more people to go around Moon Mountain, if you find a human figure, you will be killed!"

The confidant was shocked, "Master Hou is worried..... No, how could they run to Moon Mountain? The back mountain is far away from Moon Mountain, don't expose the Moon Mountain side at that time. ”

Nannan Hou paced in the tent with a calm face, and his heart always felt very unsteady.

Nearly six days have passed since he shot and injured Song Yanzhao, but the news of Song Yanzhao's death has not been heard for a long time, and he feels a little worried.

"Still no news from Song Yanzhao?" he looked at his confidant with a little irritation.

The henchman shook his head.

Nan Hou's face became even more gloomy.

"Isn't there no antidote to the snake venom in him? Hou Ye doesn't need to worry too much, his subordinates feel that he may have died in a corner at this time. The confidants comforted him.

Nannan Hou stroked his beard and shook his head, his expression gradually became serious, "Something is wrong!"

What's wrong?" the confidant looked at him with a little confusion.

Nannan Hou lingered for a moment, but his brows furrowed more and more tightly, "If Song Yanzhao is really dead, or missing, how can his personal soldier Wei Zong still search for traces of Mu Jin everywhere in the mountains?"

The confidant was stunned, he didn't think about this issue carefully.

"Maybe he also thanked Mu Jin for saving him!" he scratched his head and guessed.

Nan Nanhou shook his head, "He is Song Yanzhao's confidant and pro-soldier, and he is also the leader of the pro-soldiers, even if he misses Mu Jin, he should protect Song Yanzhao first." ”

The more he spoke, the more his face sank, he glared at his henchmen and soldiers, and said word by word, "The only explanation is that he is looking for Song Yanzhao!"

The henchman almost jumped, "How could he be in the back mountain? ”

He had seen with his own eyes the painful symptoms of a person who had been poisoned by that kind of snake venom before he died, how could Song Yanzhao not die if he was poisoned by a snake?

Nan Nanhou didn't speak, his expression was depressed, could it be that Mu Jin detoxified him?

"Send someone to carefully keep an eye on all the entrances and exits of the valley in the vicinity, and don't let go of the mouth. Southwest Hou stiffened his face and commanded coldly.

The confidant soldier nodded in response, and then reported another matter, "Master Hou, Commander Yin is going to bring the people of the Qin family over, do you want to see them?"

The roadblocks from De'an to Chengdu Mansion were removed, and Yin Zhiheng could naturally get to De'an smoothly.

Nan Nanhou squinted, half leaned back in his chair, thought about it, and shook his head, "Don't let them come here to see me, I'll go back to Chengdu Mansion tonight, I'll go back to see them!"

There are many people in De'an, and there are people from King Fu, so it is not a good time to meet.

Where is the valley, out of the cave, and seeing a smooth valley, Song Yanzhao hugged Mu Jin and found a thick tree, leaned against the tree, and rested for a while.

He found some mountain fruits nearby that could satisfy his hunger, as well as some herbs that could quench his thirst, cleaned them, squeezed out the medicinal juice, and gently applied them to Mu Jin's somewhat chapped lips.

Feeling that her lips were moistened, Song Yanzhao chewed the mountain fruit again, and put it into her mouth little by little, seeing that she could still swallow it, he breathed a sigh of relief and began to look at the situation in front of him.

It is a valley surrounded by mountains, with steep walls on both sides, green and tall and cloudy.

Only the place where they were now in the valley was very spacious, and the further they went, the narrower it became, and as far as the eye could see, it became a narrow mountain road.

Song Yanzhao rested for a while, picked up Mu Jin again and walked forward.

Before he reached the valley mouth, he saw someone patrolling the valley in the distance.

Song Yanzhao frowned, hugged Mu Jin and hid in the dark. 10