On the road the next day, although Shen Wan and the others were still walking behind the team, there was a group of cavalry beside them.
When Ms. Liu learned that Shen Wan had taken Zian to the north, it was already three days later. She fainted from anger, and he didn't wake up until the next day.
It was also at this time that the news that Shen Wan took her son to the northern border slowly began to spread from the General's Mansion.
Everyone who heard about this thought that Shen Wan was joking, but a mother-in-law could understand Shen Wan's mood and thought that she wanted to go to the north to see Song Ziling one last time.
As soon as Qin Yi came out of the northern border of Xiling, he met up with the people who came to meet them.
There were not many people who came to meet us, but they were quite a lot, more than two thousand people.
Because they no longer had to worry about Song Ziling being discovered, they no longer gave him medicine or disguised him.
They just tied his hands and let him ride a camel with a northern soldier into the desert.
"This must be the first time that Mr. Song has seen the desert, right?"
Qin Yi turned around and looked at Song Ziling and asked.
Song Ziling rolled his eyes and ignored him.
Seeing that he ignored her, Qin Yi was not annoyed and said with a smile: "Enjoy the scenery of this desert! This may be the last time you see it."
Song Ziling still ignored him, Qin Yi smiled and turned back.
As night fell, Qin Yi and the others stopped, set up a tent and lit a fire.
Song Ziling sat on the sand, looking at the barbarians from the Northern Territory eating meat and drinking wine around the fire, his throat was so dry that it was on fire.
He hadn't drank water all day. Not only was his throat so dry that it was burning, but his lips were also chapped.
He wanted to drink water, but his dignity did not allow him to bow to the barbarians and ask them for water.
He forced his eyes away from the barbarians and looked up at the full moon in the desert. He missed his mother and An'an so much.
He has been missing for so many days, my mother must be very anxious and scared.
Song Ziling's eyes were a little numb. He blinked and a water bag suddenly appeared in front of him.
He turned his head and saw Qin Yi. He was holding a water bag in one hand and half a piece of baked naan in the other.
Song Ziling looked at him without saying anything, but his Adam's apple moved.
Qin Yi sat down next to him, unscrewed the water bag, and put the drinking spout against Song Ziling's mouth. He instinctively opened his mouth and drank the water in the water bag greedily.
After drinking about ten sips, he felt like he was alive.
Then Qin Yi fed him grilled naan again. After eating half of the grilled naan, he fed Song Ziling some water.
He fed Song Ziling naan and water, not because he was kind-hearted, but because Song Ziling's hands were tied and he had to take Song Ziling back alive.
"Are you from Dongchen?"
Song Ziling, who had eaten and drank enough, looked at Qin Yiwen.
When he spoke to him, there was no trace of accent, which made him conclude that he should be from Dongchen.
"That's right."
Qin Yi admitted very generously, "I am from Dongchen, a genuine Dongchen person."
Song Ziling looked at Qin Yi with contempt: "Since you are from Dongchen, why do you want to help people from the Northern Territory?"
This is treason.
Qin Yi smiled and said: "As long as you can get ahead and become a master, who can you help?
Who do you work for?
What does it matter!"
"Then you have become a master?"
These days, he has also noticed that although Qin Yi is the leader of these barbarians, the barbarians do not listen to him very much and look at him with contempt.
Although they were in the same group, they looked down on Qin Yi at all.