An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

"Your Majesty, you cannot die. If you die, what shall I do?!" An Lingrong whispered and patted the emperor's face again. The emperor still did not move at all.

An Lingrong looked outside the cave and felt that it was getting brighter, so she walked out of the cave. When she got outside, she found that the sky was already turning pale.

An Lingrong looked at Feixue beside her and wondered whether she should go find help.

But as soon as this idea came to her mind, it was instantly dispelled. Even if she really found help, there was no guarantee that they would be able to get back here.

Her brain was working fast, thinking of possible solutions. She looked at Feixue, then at the cave entrance, and couldn't help but wonder, if the emperor really died in there, could she ride Feixue away? !

"No, no, there's still mother. What if, what if we encounter an assassin again..." An Lingrong shook her head fiercely again to sober herself up. After a moment, she turned around and went back into the cave.

"Your Majesty, I will go and see if there are any herbs nearby. If there are, I will pick some and bring them back." An Lingrong said and patted the emperor's face again.

"Yeah." Unexpectedly, the emperor actually responded. An Lingrong was shocked. She had just slapped the emperor in the face. Although it was not severe, it was the emperor's face! What if this petty person started to care about it again...

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, so she stood up and walked towards the cave entrance. After she reached the cave entrance and thought for a while, she turned back and picked up the emperor's sword. What if, what if she was in danger...

An Lingrong glanced at the emperor again, took out the small dagger from the animal skin bag, placed it next to the emperor, and said, "Your Majesty, if you encounter danger, use this dagger to protect yourself."

The emperor didn't say anything, he must have fainted again...

Although it was already daylight outside, the forest was so dense that it wasn't that bright, so An Lingrong picked up a wooden stick and searched in the woods.

Since she knew spices, she also knew some commonly used medicinal materials. This time, she was mainly looking for some herbs such as pollen and Panax notoginseng. An Lingrong carefully identified them as she walked, and she did not dare to walk far, for fear of not being able to find the way back...

She didn't know how long she had been searching, but it was already dawn when she finally found a small piece of dried cattail pollen. She didn't know if it could be used, so she picked a few branches and prepared to go back.

"Swish, swish..." A sound came. An Lingrong's heart tightened when she heard it. She immediately dropped everything in her hands, held the sword in both hands, and pointed it in the direction of the sound...

She pointed her sword in that direction and backed away. With a "whoosh!" sound, a hare ran off into the distance. Seeing this, An Lingrong instantly breathed a sigh of relief...

When she came to her senses, she sat down on the ground, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. It was... too damn scary!

An Lingrong wiped away her tears, picked up the cattail pollen on the ground, used a wooden stick as a crutch, and groped her way back to the cave.

The emperor was still lying there, and An Lingrong prepared the Puhuang, got some water, mixed the Puhuang in it, and applied it on the emperor's wound.

There is no other way. It is already late autumn and there are no useful herbs on the mountain. Although Puhuang is not as effective as Panax notoginseng, it still has some effect on wound healing. I can only use it as is.

After doing all this, An Lingrong was already thirsty and hungry. She picked up the water bag, took a few sips, and then took out the dried meat and started eating.

The dried meat tasted okay, but it was a little too hard. After eating just a small piece, my back teeth hurt from chewing, so I took out the biscuit and ate half of it.

There was no other way. She didn’t know when reinforcements would arrive. An Lingrong didn’t dare to eat too much. She not only had to keep herself alive, but also the emperor alive…

She looked at the emperor, then at the food on the oil paper, then took out a piece of oil paper, broke the cake, cut the dried meat with a dagger, put it in a piece of oil paper and poured some water bubbles inside.

There is no other way. This is the best solution at the moment. There is no copper kettle or anything that can be used to cook food here. The biscuits and dried meat are so hard that the emperor will not be able to eat them without soaking.

After doing all this, An Lingrong helped the emperor up and whispered, "Your Majesty, drink some water and eat something first."

The emperor didn't say anything. An Lingrong first fed him some water. Fortunately, there was a copper spoon in the animal skin bag. An Lingrong then fed the softened biscuits and dried meat to the emperor's lips.

"Your Majesty, please eat something." She patted the emperor's face again. Although the emperor was dazed and confused, he was still obedient and opened his mouth.

The food didn't taste good, and the texture was even worse, but the emperor knew in his heart that he was extremely lucky as long as there were still people who stuttered and were willing to go to great lengths to keep him alive!

After eating the food in the oil paper, An Lingrong fed the emperor some water. She felt that the water bag in her hand was very light and began to worry.

There is not much water left in the water bag...

"Your Majesty, we don't have much water left. You rest here, I have to go out to find some water." An Lingrong spoke softly, and the emperor, who had regained some strength, nodded.

After helping the emperor continue to lie on the clothes and covering him with them, An Lingrong stood up.

"With 'Flying Snow', it can find water." The emperor whispered in a hoarse voice.

"Okay." An Lingrong nodded in response, then walked out.

After a night of rest, Feixue had regained his former glory. An Lingrong picked up the water bag in her hand and shook it in front of Feixue, saying:

"'Feixue', let's go find some water."

Unexpectedly, Feixue seemed to understand what An Lingrong said. When An Lingrong got on it, it flew away in one direction.

About a quarter of an hour later, An Lingrong heard the sound of a stream. She was delighted and patted Feixue, saying, "There is the sound of a stream over there..."

'Feixue' called out in response, and An Lingrong quickly said, "Don't call out, it will attract assassins!" As expected, 'Feixue' stopped calling out.

Soon, An Lingrong saw a stream ahead. With a look of joy on her face, she dismounted from her horse and led Feixue towards the stream.

She first filled her water bag with water, then began to clean herself up simply.

Feixue was also conscious and only drank water downstream. An Lingrong also scooped some water with her hands and looked around. There were only trees around, and trees...

I picked up a branch and searched in the grass, but I didn't see any herbs that anyone could use. It was already approaching winter, and there were not only no herbs, but not even any green wild vegetables...