Today, Anning and Xiao Yuan were in a bit of a rush on their journey. When they arrived here, there were neither villages ahead nor inns behind, and seeing that it was getting late, they could only park the carriage by the roadside. Anning, along with a few old women and maids, cooked some soup, and everyone ate some dried food. After eating, they tidied up and rested individually.
Xiao Yuan and An Yuan agreed to take turns keeping watch at night.
An Yuan would watch the first half of the night, and Xiao Yuan would watch the second half.
At this moment, the two had just changed shifts. Xiao Yuan, with a few guards, sat by the roadside, adding firewood to the fire, when he heard someone calling him.
He looked in the direction of the voice and saw Zhang Yu running desperately towards them.
And several people were chasing behind Zhang Yu.
Xiao Yuan threw the firewood to the side, got up, and ran a short distance forward. Zhang Yu then got behind Xiao Yuan.
