"Give." Song Anguo pointed out the nest head she found, and said helplessly.

The princess of the Plains Kingdom took the yellow and clear nest head, and then glanced at Song Anguo, who was eating deliciously, and couldn't help tilting her head, and asked a little playful and cute: "Is this delicious?" ”

"You try." Song Anguo neither said that it was delicious, nor did he say that it was not delicious, after all, everyone's taste is different.

The princess of the Plains Country had an empty stomach, and she unconsciously had saliva in her mouth, and she wanted to taste it, but she always felt that it was really ugly, so she couldn't bite it.

Song Anguo saw her struggle and didn't say anything, but for him, this nest is a green, delicious, nutritious, and healthy delicacy in modern times.

Best of all, they can be eaten cold and the taste doesn't change much.

But I'm so hungry that my chest is close to my back, and in order to survive, I don't dare to eat anymore, so I have to eat.

The prince of the Plains Kingdom took a bite and felt that it tasted good, so he ate it.

This little nest is chewy and fragrant...... After a while, she ate up the nest.

"Give." Song Anguo gave her another one, in this kind of escape, don't care what the food is, after all, it's better to eat than anything.

"Thank you." The princess of the Plains Country whispered, now there are only the two of them left, and I hope that there will be no more assassinations in the future.

"Go and rest, I'll simply lay it out, and I'll order it in a few days." Song Anguo said expressionlessly, although the princess of the Plains Country is not used to it, but the current situation is not her turn to pick and choose.

"What about you?" The princess of Pingyuan asked rhetorically, this boat is very small, only one person can sleep, and Song Anguo can only sit or stand at most.

"Me? Don't worry, I'll be rowing tonight, so you can rest for the night, because tomorrow you'll have to be a boatman. Song Anguo glanced at her lightly and said, in this situation, no one can be left alone.

The princess of Pingyuan Country has a light jaw, she knows it, and she can share the joys and sorrows with Song Anguo, she also feels very happy.

The first time Zhang San saw that women were not inferior to men, at least the group of women that Song Jiayao had raised, and even he admired the courage.

At first, he planned to mobilize the members of the Dark Reign to secretly purchase dry food, but he didn't expect that Song Jiayao could handle it alone.

"Miss, is there anything else we need to do?" One of them, a middle-aged woman who seemed to be very shrewd, asked, and she simply thinned the woman's hair in a bun to give the impression that she was steady and sharp.

"No, I've worked hard for you this time." Song Jiayao was relieved that she hadn't come to visit them for a while, but she didn't expect that this place would really become a small organization dedicated to women.

"Miss, if it weren't for you, we wouldn't have realized that there are so many things we can do, and it is precisely because you founded this organization that the majority of our female compatriots have benefited." The women excitedly.

"This time, I have limited time, so it's not appropriate to chatter, and I'll talk to you again when I come back from my errands." Song Jiayao smiled, and then left with Zhang San and Qing'er, while behind them was a group of women carrying the dry food to the city gate.

Shangguan Jing gathered the soldiers who could be dispatched from Kyoto to the city gate a little earlier than Song Jiayao, and when he saw Song Jiayao followed by a large group of women, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, thinking that he was dazzled.

"These people?" Shangguan Jing said curiously.

But after seeing the dry food they were escorting, Shangguan Jing's entire jaw almost dropped, after all, this kind of heavy work is usually done by men!!

"The Squire of the Army." Song Jiayao bowed to him slightly.

"Why are you stunned, hurry up and help." Shangguan Jing ordered.

But his soldiers tried to help, but the women refused, and they carried bags of dry rations to their faces and put them in the wagons they had prepared.

The soldiers looked at the group of women with strength enough to rival their men, and they felt like they were being underestimated.

"Miss, we're done." A woman who looked quite a man said respectfully.

"Excuse me, you can leave." Song Jiayao smiled and said, her group of women is quite effective.

"Miss Song, your person is really an eye-opener." Shangguan Jing admired, the first time he saw a woman was not inferior to a man at all.

"In ancient times, Hua Mulan served in the army on behalf of her father, and now there are these women who are comparable to men, which is not a strange thing." Song Jiayao said calmly, the only pity is that there are no female officials in the Da'an Dynasty, otherwise she would encourage these women who can be literate and martial arts to try to take the imperial examination and compete with those men who look down on women in the court.

"Indeed, it's lonely and unheard, can you go?" Shangguan Jing said softly, this woman is a person valued by the master, and she can't afford to offend.

"Let's go." Song Jiayao said firmly.

Nangong, you can be safe and sound, wait for me to save you!!

Song Jiayao prayed in her heart.

Nangong Jin, who fell into the cliff, also woke up at this moment, and when he saw that there was moss everywhere here, he found the idea of climbing up from here.

Because this is unrealistic, not only does the environment not allow it, but more importantly, the injuries on his body do not allow him to take such risks.

When he fell into the cliff, when he was about to reach the end, he was stopped by a thick dry branch that broke out of the crack in the cliff, which slowed down his descent, which allowed him to be seriously injured and save his life, otherwise he would have been crushed by now.

It's just that......

Nangong Jin covered his chest and half sat up, and then swept around, it was very humid here, and there was a sound of water coming from it, and if you walked along the sound of water, you should be able to find the exit and the corresponding herbs.

Nangong Jin almost used all his strength to stand up, but the broken ribs hurt so much that he almost wanted to faint, and his back was burning at the moment, even if he couldn't look at it, he guessed that his back was full of scars at the moment.

With such a cliff, it is impossible to wait for rescue, it is better to find a way to get out by yourself, and also avoid those killers who want to be unfavorable to him.

Nangong Jin picked up the thick dry branch beside him, then used it as a crutch, and staggered towards the sound of water.

There was no danger along the way, and it didn't take long for Nangong Jin to come to the vicinity of Shuisheng, which was a turquoise and clear river, and there were even fish swimming happily in it.

Moreover, looking at the various flowers and plants growing on both sides of this river, although Nangong Jin did not have too much research on flowers and plants, he was also able to identify some useful healing herbs.

Nangong Jin picked out some herbs that matched his wounds, chewed them, and pressed them hard against his back.

"Hiss......" Nangong Jin gasped, as soon as these herbs that could remove stasis and stop bleeding touched his scarred back, he almost wanted to kneel.

It is conceivable that his back is not only covered with dense and uncountable sword wounds, but also the scars of being injured by the wind after falling off the cliff due to the rapid descent, and the marks of cutting after being caught by a thick dry branch.

Nangong Jin gritted his teeth, grabbed another handful of herbs and chewed them vigorously in his mouth, then spit them on the palm of his right hand, and continued to apply them to the wound on his back, so back and forth several times, and the pain on his back was relieved.

Nangong Jin then bit off the sleeve of his shirt and spread it flat on the ground, then put a herb with two small pink flowers into his mouth and chewed it again.

After chewing them, spit them all onto the sleeve and spread the herbs on the sleeve.

With his left hand, he gently pulled his shirt open, revealing his bloodstained chest, and bent down to pick up the sleeve of his shirt on the ground, and then used it as a sackcloth and gently bandaged it on his chest.

However, no matter how light his movements were, several broken ribs in his chest still stinged him into a cold sweat like a bean, and he clenched his teeth so that not the slightest moan of pain spilled out.

After the bandaging was completed, Nangong Jin fell weakly on the cold and damp ground, and launched a high fever, and finally fainted completely.

At the moment of fainting, Nangong Jin was full of thoughts about returning to Song Jiayao, and didn't want her to cry sadly.

Song Jiayao, who had already gone to the official road, suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, and the pain made her bend down suddenly, panting for breath.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Qing'er was worried and immediately helped her up.

"Qing'er...... You ......"

"Ask Zhang San...... How long will it take to get to the official road? Song Jiayao gasped and said intermittently.

She was very sure that she didn't have angina, but the pain in her heart seemed to remind her that Nangong Jin was in distress all the time.

"Don't worry, the slave will ask." Qing'er stammered, she was already nervous enough, but Song Jiayao's pale and helpless appearance made her whole heart come up.

God, you have the virtue of a good life, you must bless the eldest young master and the two of them are safe and sound!!

Qing'er lifted the curtain and waved at Zhang San, who was following their carriage.

Zhang San immediately kicked off the stirrup and quickly came to Qing'er.

"Third Brother Zhang, how long will it take to reach the official road?" Qing'er said anxiously.

Zhang San guessed from the undisguised anxiety on Qing'er's face that it must be Song Jiayao, she sensed that something had happened to Hou Ye again, and said softly: "Tomorrow at the earliest, let's camp for one night tonight." ”

"Zhang San, can't you speed up the trip?" Song Jiayao said anxiously, Nangong Jin was waiting for her!!

"This ......" Zhang San was also very embarrassed at the moment, after all, it was Shangguan Shilang who led the troops this time, he was just an entourage of Song Jiayao, and he couldn't let the large army speed up at will.

"Miss Song, please don't be impatient, as the so-called haste is not enough, right?" Shangguan Jing comforted.

"Our horses have been driving for a day and a night, and they need to rest for a while, otherwise they will run out of strength and our progress will be even slower."