The concubine enters the palace? The princess empties the palace and goes into exile with the baby

Song Zizhou walked to Song Yao's side. Song Jiaqi Jian, who was originally looking at Song Yao, walked away when Song Zizhou came.

"Ayao, they stole so much food, they definitely won't come back to steal our things for a while."

Song Yao looked at Song Jiaqi's back and narrowed her eyes.

He tapped his upper arm rhythmically with his right index finger, looked deeply at Song Jiaqi, then withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Zizhou with a sinister smile, "Brother, do you want to teach them a lesson?"

Song Zizhou's eyes flashed with excitement, "How do you want to deal with them?"

Song Yao hooked her finger at him, and when he came over, Song Yao whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing this, Song Zizhou smiled sinisterly and said, "I'll go call Song Qing and the others."

"Okay!" Song Yao raised the corners of her mouth, then she lowered her mouth, pulled down her face, and looked at Song Jiaqi coldly.

Song Yao didn't want to hold grudge for killing the old man and stealing the food she gave them, so she wanted to make them suffer now.

Turning around and walking away, Song Zizhou was gathering Song Qing, Song Mingxuan and others to go to the woods in front.

Lian Songqian also went with him.

When Feng Yingying saw Song Qian and the others leave, she asked, "Song Qian, where are you going?"

Song Qian said nothing, followed Song Qing and the others and left quickly.

Feng Yingying frowned and looked at Song Yao who was approaching. "Ayao, where are they going?"

Song Yao smiled and said, "They are going hunting."

"Oh, I was thinking." Feng Yingying held Song Dongdong and walked in front of Song Yao, "Dongdong, call me auntie."

Song Dongdong looked at Song Yao and called out in a soft voice, "Auntie."

Song Yao reached out and touched Song Dongdong's head, "Hey, Dongdong, be good."

……

Half an hour later, Song Zizhou and the others came back.

However, they came back empty-handed.

Thinking that they failed to catch any prey, Feng Yingying and the others didn't say anything.

Chef Zhao had already cooked the food and everyone ate together. When Song Yao stood up, she saw Song Jiaqi and the others roasting a wild deer.

Everyone was very happy.

Laugh, but you won’t be able to laugh anymore in a while.

There is no difference between the ancient times and the modern times where Song Yao lives. It is hot during the day and cooler at night, especially at night, when the temperature can drop to around 20 degrees.

Song Yao came to sit by the fire, and Song Dongdong came to Song Yao with a chicken leg, "Aunt, mother asked me to get you this chicken leg."

Song Yao smiled and gently touched his head, "Dongdong, Auntie is full and doesn't want to eat anymore. You eat it."

"Okay." Song Dongdong smiled and started to chew the chicken leg in his hand.

Song Zizhou came to sit next to Song Yao and said, "Ayao, this will definitely be done. They will definitely come to us for help when the time comes."

"Yeah." Song Yao nodded. She didn't look at Song Zizhou, but kept staring at the fire in front of her.

About half an hour later, noisy sounds were heard from Song Jiaqi's camp.

Song Yao pricked up her ears and listened, and heard that they were all complaining of stomachaches, and some were even having diarrhea.

Song Zizhou heard the voice coming from the other side and chuckled a few times, "Look, they fell into our trap. Now they are going to be tortured for a while."

Song Yao raised the corner of her mouth. "They don't have medicine or doctors. If we don't take care of them, they'll have diarrhea all the time."

Song Qing beside him sneered, "Can they continue to suffer? They are so spoiled, it won't be long before they come looking for you."

Now there are a lot of medicinal herbs and doctors in their camp, so when they are forced to do so, they will come to Song Yao for help.

In the other camp, Song Zhang covered his stomach and looked at Song Jiaqi with a painful expression, "Dad, my stomach hurts so much, why is this happening?"

Before eating venison, everyone's stomachs were fine, but now, everyone has diarrhea and is complaining of stomachaches.

Even Song Jiaqi is no exception.

Song Jiaqi frowned, his face showing obvious discomfort. He glanced at Song Zhang and said, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

Song Jingmo and his friends went hunting in the woods. They were lucky today and caught a wild deer. In order to prevent encountering Taowu or wolves again, they processed the wild deer by the nearby water and then came back to roast it.

But everyone got stomach upset after eating the venison.

Wu Zhilan covered her stomach in pain, "Master, my stomach hurts so much..."

Song Wenchuan squatted on the ground, holding his stomach, his face pale and ugly.

Song Fangyi looked at Song Liangji, "Dad, my stomach hurts..."

Everyone was shouting that their stomachs hurt. Suddenly, several people felt a sharp pain in their stomachs. They all covered their stomachs, clamped their buttocks, bent over and found a secluded place to relieve themselves.

Song Shi, Song Chuxue, Song Silan, Song Qin, and Song Wenchuan ate the most, so their stomach upsets were the worst.

Jiang Jingshu was the only one who didn't eat the venison, so she was the only one in the entire camp who was not hurt.

Seeing that everyone had stomachaches and diarrhea, Jiang Jingshu had no idea what was going on.

She looked at Song Jiaqi and frowned, "Master, how could this happen?"

Song Jiaqi looked at the venison that was still mostly eaten and said in a deep voice, "It must be that the venison is not clean!"

He looked at Song Shi, "Song Shi, where did you catch this deer?"

Song Shi said, "Uncle, when we were hunting, we happened to meet Song Qian and Song Zizhou and the others. They were the first to kill the wild deer, but we discovered the deer first, so we tricked them into coming here."

Hearing this, Song Jiaqi's eyes flashed with anger, "They must have done something!"

Jiang Jingshu frowned and looked at Song Jiaqi, "How could they do anything to it? It's just an animal, what could they do to it?"

Song Jiaqi didn't answer her. He looked at Song Shi seriously and asked, "When you found the prey, what was on it?"

Song Shi said: "There are three arrows, they shot the wild deer."

Song Jiaqi's face instantly darkened. "They must have smeared something on the arrowhead, otherwise a mere wild deer wouldn't have gotten an upset stomach from eating it."

Song Shi frowned, "That's impossible, right? For a wild deer that big, how much dosage would they have to use to cover its entire body with that stuff?"

The Song family frowned, "I don't know, but they must have done something. Damn, that bitch Song Yao, she must be deliberately targeting us!"

Jiang Jingshu said, "That's right. If they really wanted this wild deer, they wouldn't give it to you. Unless they put something on the arrow and deliberately targeted us, that's why they gave the deer to you!"

Song Shi didn't think about it that way at first. They just wanted to get the wild deer, so he argued with them.

I never thought that they had tampered with the arrows!

Song Shi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He covered his stomach, his face changed drastically, and he quickly ran into the woods.