As he spoke, he pointed angrily in the direction of the house.

Aya Niang looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough, she saw Li Ying'er's face was sallow, and she was also sitting on the head of the bed, covering her stomach obviously very uncomfortable.

She frowned.

In the end, it's not good to block more.

"Then you come with me."

Song Anning followed Aya Niang and walked out.

Passed through several moon cave doors.

Song Anning was taken to the thatched house by her.

She walked in with her stomach covered, looked left and right, and found that although the hut was simple, it was very tight, and there was no other way out except for a small skylight on the wall behind her.

But the skylight was too small, and with her adult bones, she couldn't get through it at all.

Song Anning could only pretend to go to the toilet and then go out.

"Okay?"

Ayasume asked.

Song Anning's face was not very good-looking.

"It's not good, this diarrhea is repeated, maybe I haven't reached the door yet, and I want to pull again, or you let me stay here for a while, send someone to watch me, I promise I can't escape."

Ayaniang thought about it and didn't agree.

But it didn't embarrass her.

Instead, I thought of a compromise.

"Go back first, and I'll send someone to get you a clean bucket."

Song Anning: "......"

She could only resign herself to following Aya Niang to the wing.

As she passed by the courtyard courtyard, she saw a cook fetching water there.

Song Anning wanted to speak and stopped.

Ayaniang saw her embarrassment and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Anning clutched his stomach.

"No, I'm going to pull again, my stomach hurts."

Aya Niang frowned and said, "Bear with me, I'll let them bring you the bucket when I go back to the room." ”

"I can't bear it anymore, I'm going now."

After saying that, he hurried to the hut again.

Ayasume: "......"

She was a little helpless.

But diarrhea is really not something that people can bear, so she can't even blame Song Anning.

After Song Anning returned to the thatched house, he did not go to the toilet.

Instead, he quietly listened to the movement outside.

She could see it.

This woman named Aya Niang should be Tuoba Feng's confidant, and she has a high status in the cottage.

The higher the status, the more things at hand.

You can't just stand here and stare yourself into the toilet.

Really.

It didn't take long for someone to come to Ayasume.

"Ayaniang, there is some movement under the mountain, we are burying gunpowder, do you want to go and see."

Ayaniang's face changed.

"What's going on?"

The man shook his head.

"I don't know the specifics, but I heard from the villagers passing by that I recently saw some people dressed strangely and went over there."

Ayasume's brow furrowed even deeper.

She glanced at the hut.

He said to the man, "Keep an eye on her, and when she's done pulling her out, send her back to her room." ”

With that, he left.

The man stood at the door in place of Ayasu.

Song Anning breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she wasn't sure who the person at the bottom of the mountain was, the other party had helped her, and she had to seize this opportunity.

Song Anning sorted out his clothes and went out.

I saw that the person who was guarding the door in place of Ayaniang was a young man.

Seeing her come out, the man was a little embarrassed.

But he still tried to keep a straight face and sent her back to the room.

Song Anning did not refuse.

When passing by the patio, she suddenly sniffed herself in disgust and said, "Isn't your thatched house cleaned on weekdays?" It's so stinky, I'll be pickled in it for a while, you wait, I'll go fetch water and wash my hands. ”

Seeing this, the man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Song Anning didn't give him that chance at all, and had already run to the well.

The cook who fetched the water has not left yet.

She had scooped a bucket full of water and was scooping a second bucket.

Song Anning smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'll borrow some water to wash my hands." ”

The cook glanced at the young man behind her, the man nodded helplessly, and she could only say, "You wash it." ”

Song Anning carried them on his back and carefully cleaned a pair of plain hands with a wooden scoop.

After washing, while they were not paying attention, they took out the medicinal powder in their sleeves and poured it into the wooden scoop, put the wooden scoop in the bucket and stirred it, scooped half a scoop of water and washed it on their hands.

"Okay, thank you."

She smiled.

People are born to like people who love to laugh.

Cooks are no exception.

Although she was originally the daughter of a butcher under the mountain, she was forcibly taken up the mountain, although she has not done evil things with them over the years, she is not a good person, and looking at her smile at this moment, she can't help but soften her heart.

"It's fine."

The cook carried the water back to the back kitchen.

Song Anning watched from a distance and was relieved to see that she poured water into the pot and threw a few pieces of meat into it, obviously to make broth.

She asked, half-jokingly, half-seriously, "Is there broth tonight?" ”

The man said coldly: "If there is a village owner, he won't give you food, who made you angry with him last time?" ”

Song Anning pursed his lips, quite disdainful.

"Cut, if you don't eat it, you won't eat it, who is rare."

With that, he went back to his room.

After returning to the room, he waited for those people to leave and closed the door, and Song Anning was completely relieved.

Li Ying'er had inconvenient legs and feet, and she couldn't come over, so she could only sit on the bed and be anxious.

"How's it going? Miss Song, is it done? ”

Song Anning nodded, lowered his voice and said: "It's already put into their broth, what I saw with my own eyes is that I don't know who this kind Samaritan who delivered the medicine is, and whether the night will come as promised." ”

Li Ying'er was so excited that she almost burst into tears.

"It must be my father, except for my father, no one has that ability, I know that my father will not give up on me, and my father will definitely save us out."

Song Anning pulled the corners of his lips with a smile.

I want to say in my heart, I'm afraid it's really not your father.

After all, if Li Xiangruo had these methods, he would have used them a long time ago, wouldn't it be better to save Li Ying'er by himself than to give her a head for nothing?

I didn't come up with a way before, forcing a weak woman like her to come forward, and now it is he Li Yun who is here to save people? Tsk, Song Anning couldn't believe it.

But she didn't tell Li Ying'er about this.

She just leaned back in her chair quietly, looking out the window at the darkening sky, silently thinking, hoping that the man would come tonight.

Hopefully they will be able to escape.

Front yard study.

Tuoba Feng sat in a chair, wiping a long knife in his hand.

The blade of the knife was curved and sharpened, and there was a deep bloodletting groove on it, which was the favorite weapon of the Beihu people.

The Beihu people are good at horseback riding, and most of the troops under their command are also cavalry.

They rode on sturdy, high-headed horses, or with bows and arrows, or with these broad-backed machetes with bloodletting grooves, which could cut off the heads of our troops with a single sword, and they were very lethal.

Tuoba Feng followed the town to guard the border pass in the north for many years, and also learned their combat methods and weapons.

After returning to Jizhou, he suggested to his father, and secretly raised such a powerful cavalry to block people and kill people.