As she spoke, Xiao Qingzhu struggled to withstand the endless spiritual power of the outside world, and she barely freed up a hand, wanting to open up the space. Who knows, after trying two or three times, I can't do it at all.

"You're already overdrawn!" Cai Wei was completely furious, "How much mental power do you still have to consume!"

"I can do it! You go first!" Xiao Qingzhu was already at the end of his crossbow, and his spiritual power was getting less and less. She let out a loud shout, wanting to burn out the last shred of spiritual power to give Cai Wei time to escape.

Cai Wei let out a long sigh: "Master asked me to protect you, I must protect you!" she said as she bit her fingertips and drew a strange pattern in the air. Before Xiao Qingzhu could understand what was going on, he felt that he was caged by a strange spiritual power ball around him.

"Cai Wei!" Xiao Qingzhu's body floated upwards uncontrollably, and when the scar man saw this scene, he hurriedly slashed over, only to hear the sound of the "bell", and the knife was bounced off by the spirit balloon.

The scar man was shocked: "This is ...... Guardian of the Spirits?"

Cai Wei sneered at the scar man, "You are still a little knowledgeable. Immediately afterward, she raised her head and shouted to the sky: "Miss, go find the master, leave it to me here!"

Xiao Qingzhu floated higher and higher, she slapped the spiritual power ball and shouted, but Cai Wei couldn't hear it anymore.

She watched as Cai Wei was knocked to the ground by the scar man. Soon, the two of them were both covered by a burst of white mist, and before Xiao Qingzhu could see what was going on, the mist slowly dispersed. When the fog cleared, Cai Wei and Scar Man were gone.

"Picking Rose!!"

The spiritual power shield fluttered and soon landed on a mountain. Xiao Qingzhu stood firmly on the ground, surrounded her with grief and self-blame.

Xiao Qingzhu couldn't hold back any longer, she howled and cried, crying breathlessly: obviously she had already rushed to the long-awaited freedom, why was she left alone at this time?

She is not reconciled!

Facing the bloody sunset, Xiao Qingzhu walked and cried, and she stumbled to a broader world.

At this time, the Dongshan Kingdom was already in chaos. The bombing of the crown princess made everyone panic. A sharp-eyed person said: "At that time, I clearly saw a person jumping down from the mountain, and after a few calls, he exploded and died." Tsk, that's a monster!"

Some people who spread false rumors said: It was obvious that someone was carrying explosives, but when they heard a bang, a large number of people around them fell into pieces.

People with conspiracy theories are speculating: Could it be the disaster planned by the Six Princes? They have always been at odds with the crown prince. Maybe it was Liu Yuyao who instructed him to do it.

There is even a saying that there is only one female corpse taken away at the scene, and one is missing!

In short, there are people who say anything, and the rumors in the market are like boiling water. However, all the witnesses at the scene have been killed, and there are probably only a few people in the world who know the truth.

As a prisoner, the prince quickly came out to calm down the discussion: the princess was killed by a thunderstorm in the sky, and it is rumored that a thunderbolt suddenly attacked the princess's sedan chair, not only killing the princess, but also her sister Liu Yuyao, who came to see off her relatives, was also hacked beyond recognition and died. This fact is an accident, in order to ensure the stability of the society, so the concubine of Fuliu is the main concubine, and the crown princess is buried with royal etiquette.

Some people believe this kind of statement, but some people must not believe it.

For example, Liu Yuyao's biological father, Liu Huairen.

When he learned the news that Liu Yuyao was killed, Liu Huairen couldn't believe his ears. The guards brought him a charred corpse, but he refused to believe that it was his own daughter. But it is conclusive to say that this is Liu Yuyao. This is the life of Prime Minister Liu Cheng.

"Yuyao, why did you leave like this, why am I alone!"

Liu Huairen collapsed in his chair and cried. However, there is one thing he can't understand: his eldest daughter and adopted daughter have always been at odds with each other, how can she go to send her relatives?

Liu Huairen, who calmed down, went to the scene and wandered over and over again, where there was nothing but a scorched earth.

Prime Minister Liu Cheng sat in the study and shed tears all night, and after a night of thinking, he decided to recover his third daughter Liu Yumei.

But when he came to Zhuangzi, the people in the village told him: Liu Yumei had left Zhuangzi for a long time, and he had reported to Liu's mansion at that time, but was interrupted impatiently by Prime Minister Liu.

Prime Minister Liu Cheng, who found nothing, only found a Luo water whip in the room where Liu Yumei lived, and there was nothing else. He walked aimlessly down the street, surrounded by people who seemed to have nothing to do with him. He has lost his spirit, he has no appearance of a prime minister at all, and he looks like an ordinary bad old man.

Walking around, he got tired and sat down on a well platform.

The well was frequented by horse-drinkers, and some of the peddlers' pawns used to drink from it. Prime Minister Liu Cheng sat like this, which inevitably hindered their affairs. Someone who didn't know what was going on simply pulled him down.

"Go, go, don't get in the way!"

Prime Minister Liu was not annoyed, he stood up and looked at the ancient willow by the well with vacant eyes. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw two small plaques.

I saw that there were two names written on it, "Maomao, Qingqing".

Prime Minister Liu stepped forward and gently rubbed the two small plaques: after finding out that the child was not his own, he ordered the servant to remove the plaque with his own name and smash them all. But the plaque where Liu Zhaodi wrote her nickname was forgotten and has been hung to this day.

Touching these two plaques, Prime Minister Liu Cheng burst into tears: Now, he is the only one left in the huge Prime Minister's Mansion.

This is retribution!

At this moment, a timid voice sounded in his ears: "Master, let's go home!"

Prime Minister Liu turned his head, only to see that Steward Liu was looking at him with a distressed face, Prime Minister Liu Cheng sighed, and he smiled bitterly: "So far, there are only two of us old things left in the house!"

"Master, don't be too sad!" Steward Liu wiped away his tears, "The days are still long, we still have to live well, don't we?"

Prime Minister Liu stroked the two small plaques: "You say, if those two children hadn't died at that time, would they have crawled all over the ground now?"

"Master!" Steward Liu knelt down, "The old slave has a matter, please forgive the master!"

Prime Minister Liu Cheng looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Steward Liu kowtowed deeply: "Master, those two children are not dead!"

Prime Minister Liu couldn't help but widen his eyes: "What did you say?"

Steward Liu raised his tear-stained face: "The old slave and Nani Erlang have always been good friends, and I can't bear to look at those two children, so I didn't bury them alive, but secretly hid them in my luggage." At that time, Nijiro said that he could only afford one, so he took the boy away, and as for the girl, she had been secretly kept at home by the old slave!"

Prime Minister Liu Cheng was suddenly overjoyed: "What you said is true?"

Steward Liu kowtowed deeply: "The old slave violated the master's will, and I hope the master will forgive the sins!"

Prime Minister Liu Cheng helped him up: "How can I blame you? You have done a great deed! Where is that child? Quickly bring it to me!"

"Hey, hey!"

Steward Liu hurriedly agreed, and took Prime Minister Liu to his home.

Whether it's your own children or not, as long as it's a family, you can rely on each other, right?

After all, life is about popularity.