Before leaving, Ayu put on another cotton jacket on her body, and the two rode slowly along the stone road, taking into account her body, Wei Yu didn't dare to hit the horse, so she walked slowly.

"Second son, do you have a fever?"

Ayu sat in front of him, and could feel the heat rushing from him.

Wei Yu didn't say anything.

The wind and snow in the valley felt even more fierce than outside, and the footprints left by the horses' hooves were soon covered in white.

Ayu had already wrapped her head with a cloth towel, leaving only two eyes, but she still felt numb in her hands and feet, and the cold wind scraped her bones.

The two of them walked from morning to noon, and when the horses could no longer walk, they could not find a village to rest.

Ayu looked at the mountains and forests in front of her, pulled down the cloth towel covering her face and said to the people behind her, "Second son, where are we going up and down the mountain?" ”

She asked, but heard no answer, and turned to see the man behind her sliding straight off the horse.

"Second son?"

Seeing the person rolling in the snow, Ayu slowly turned over and went down, she struggled to turn over the person lying in the snow, and found that he was already burned unconscious, his face was flushed, and his body was hot.

It's caused by a wound on the shoulder!

Ayu was silent, smiled faintly behind her, and slowly squatted down, just as she wanted to turn over his waist and cuffs, she didn't want to suddenly open her eyes in the snow, and grabbed her hand.

"Are you looking for the key? Want to escape? ”

Yes, Ayu just wanted to find the key to the leg cuffs, but she would definitely not admit it when she was discovered, and shook off her hand a little aggrievedly, "You fainted, I just want to see if you have any medicine on you." ”

Ayu stepped back, squinting at him with some complaint.

Wei Yu didn't talk much about this matter, slowly got up, gasped and glanced forward, "Enter the mountains and forests." ”

The snow in the mountains and forests is not thick, and safety is more important than continuing to search for the village like this, otherwise both of them will die of cold at night.

The horses were no longer able to lead people forward, and the place was not far away, so the two had to choose to walk.

After walking for a while, Ayu felt that her shoes were soaked, and her feet were almost freezing, but she was still able to support them, and Wei Yu was just beating her spirit, taking three steps and falling one step, it was already the end of her strength.

After about half an hour, the two finally arrived, and there was not so much snow in the forest, and it felt much warmer than outside.

Wei Yu found a fairly dry place and went up, panting and resting there.

Ayu was also tired, but she didn't stop, but continued to walk slowly ahead.

"Where are you going? Do you want to escape? ”

Wei Yu's mind was no longer clear, his vision was a little blurred, he saw the shadow that kept moving forward from a distance, he struggled to get up and wanted to catch up, he took a few steps and fell directly to the ground, this time he was completely fainted.

Ayu ignored him and continued to move forward, and after walking a short distance, he saw a hut in a mountain nest not far away.

It was a temporary resting hut for the hunters on the mountain, and the white bull had been hunting for half his life, and there were these places in the mountains and forests Ayu knew very well.

On days when the snow is heavy, there must be no one in the house.

Ayu looked back at the figure lying in the distance, slowly turned around, confirmed that the person was completely unconscious, and began to reach out and rummage on him again.

She wants to find the key, and then avenge Banzhi and Xiangping, stay in the hut until the snow stops, and then go down the mountain col to find the village or town.

Although this man has not treated her badly in these days when she has been a hostage, the enemy is the enemy, and she will not forget the feeling of the knife on her neck, let alone ignore the soul that died under his sword.

The people on the ground were already dizzy, and Ayu searched all the top and bottom of his bastard, including the inside of the leather armor, but found nothing.

"Where the hell did this man hide the key?"

Ayu sat next to her to rest, if the anklet could not be opened, she would not dare to go down the mountain to find someone, for fear of being misunderstood and sent to the official. I can't figure out who owns this territory, and with my big belly, something will happen if I'm not careful.

Unable to find the key, Ayu looked at the long sword lying next to him, and finally did not kill him, so he found a tree basket to tie the man's hands and dragged him to the hut on horseback.

A simple resting hut with a lock on the doorknob, and Ayu found a stone to break open.

The furnishings inside were simple, except for a wooden bed made of straw mats, a pot and a small half-jar of corn, even bowls and scoops, and a pile of firewood in the corner.

It's nice to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, but I didn't expect to have these things.

Ayu was secretly glad that she put half a tael of silver on a toolbox next to the bed, which was borrowed.

Leaving the door wide open, Ah Yu untied his burden from the horse, took it in and put it in first, and lit the earthen fire pit in the middle of the house with the fire fold that he had previously searched from Wei Yu's body, before he went to drag the man in slowly.

The horse was also tired after walking for most of the day, so Ayu let it find some hay nearby to eat.

Wei Yu's clothes were already completely wet, Ayu didn't move anyone to the plank bed, first dragged it around the fire and roasted, and at the same time went outside to load some snow and came back, setting up a pot to boil a little hot water.

When these things were dealt with, she was also very tired, took off her wet leather boots, and roasted them by the fire, without a dress to change, and could only sit by the fire and dry slowly.

Fortunately, she only got her trouser legs wet and the clothes outside, otherwise this body with a big belly would not be able to suffer from the cold.

It was night, Wei Yu was chilling, but he felt a warm current flowing from his mouth, and he only felt comfortable.

He lifted his heavy eyelids, and saw the woman's face close at hand.

"Second son, drink some hot water."

Seeing that he was awake, Ayu said softly.

Wei Yu lowered his eyes and looked at the broken bowl that was missing, his chapped lips slowly opened, and he swallowed all the half bowl of hot water into his stomach.

Ayu waited for him to finish drinking, put the bowl away, touched his clothes and turned the person in the direction again.

Now as long as this half is dried, Wei Yu's clothes will be fine.

Wei Yu had already opened his eyes, but he was still confused, and he didn't have the strength to get up.

He just watched the woman busy and tossed.

"Second son, do you have any wound medicine on you?"

Ayu had already searched him before, but still pretended to ask, and seeing that the person didn't answer, he twisted a cloth towel soaked with cold water and put it on his forehead, and began to untie the blood towel strip on the person's shoulder to clean his wounds.

The wound on Wei Yu's shoulder was obviously inflamed, Ayu was not Langzhong, and he didn't know how to deal with it, but he just followed the usual methods used by his father when he was injured when he went out hunting, removed the rotten meat, cleaned the wound thoroughly, and then used red-hot iron to stop the bleeding.

The wound on Wei Yu's shoulder was not big, but it was very deep, and he couldn't stand it just by cleaning it, and he fainted in the later process.