The streets were in a panic, with a large group of soldiers escorting a carriage and galloping past. "Get out of the way, General Beitang is injured, get out of the way."

General Beitang? Beitang legacy?

"Miss, it's Childe......" Xiao Lu grabbed Xia Meng's hand tightly, her nails pinched her so painful that she didn't notice it, and looked at the galloping carriage with a pale face.

The wind lifted the corner of the curtain, and a man could be seen lying inside, and a person kneeling beside him.

The faint smell of blood brought by the wind filled the wings of his nose, and Xia Meng's heart felt a dull pain. The memory of Beitang's legacy squeezed into my mind like water that opened the floodgates.

When he was a child, he held her hand and carried her on his back, and when he grew up, he spoiled her and protected her...... One by one, they poured into his mind like a marquee, and it hurt Xia Meng's heart as if he had been pulled up.

casually grabbed a soldier who ran by, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with General Beitang?" ”

The soldier was angry, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that she was a beautiful girl, and her eyes could not hide her anxiety and concern, and she was stunned for a while.

"What does our young lady ask you about?" Xiao Lu stepped forward and shook for a while, and she was also anxious.

"Ah......" The soldier's face turned red, and he was envious in his heart: the general is really a blessing, even such a beautiful beauty admires him. He couldn't help but answer, "When the general heard that the queen had passed away, he ignored the enemy's path for a while and was seriously injured. ”

"I'm going to see him." After the soldier left, Xia Meng said without hesitation. After walking a few steps forward, he suddenly remembered that his sister Beitang Xia Meng was dead. Now what is the identity of her to meet him?

took a deep breath, and secretly said in her heart that she was actually swayed by the emotions of the original owner. In my memory, the original Beitang Xia Meng relied on this brother very much, and this brother in the Beitang family was almost her only, and because of him, she didn't suffer too much and suffered a lot of humiliation.

The consciousness of Beitang Xia Meng, which remained in his body, seemed to have been awakened at this moment, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, he strongly wanted to see him.

Follow all the way to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Under the strong pressure of Xia Meng's will, she did not take a desperate step forward and step into the prime minister's mansion, following the body that was carried in.

The people at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion came in and out, including doctors and low-level alchemists, but they all came out shaking their heads.

"Miss, what should I do, will there be anything wrong with my son?" Xiao Lu is also the master of the six gods, anxiously turning around in place like a fly.

The alchemist who grabbed the alchemist who came in and out asked, "How is General Beitang's injury?" ”

Another girl who loves General Beitang. The alchemist glanced at her sympathetically and weakly, "The general has hurt his heart, his internal organs have been displaced, and he is shallow in the lower second-grade junior alchemist level, and he is powerless to return to the sky, so the girl should be sad and change, and change her love for others!" ”

With a pain in his heart, he reached out and instantly pulled the middle-aged man by the collar and lifted it, "Tell me, how can I save him?" ”

The identity of the alchemist is extremely high in the Kyushu Continent, even if he is a junior alchemist, he is very respected, and he was a little angry when he was pulled over for no reason, but he gave up when he saw that the other party was a beautiful girl, and now he is really on fire, "You ......"

Facing Xia Meng's slightly narrowed and cold eyes, he immediately trembled in fright, and he couldn't speak well, "You...... If you want to save him, unless you can invite Han Xi, the highest-grade alchemist of Qingyu, he is a sixth-grade junior and will definitely be able to save General Beitang. ”

"Where can I find him?"

The man threw an idiot look at her, and there were still people who didn't know where Han Xi lived, "Yunwu Peak, Qingyu people know where he lives." "She wouldn't know.

Xia Meng let go of him.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing that Xia Meng seemed to be really planning to go to Hanxi, he couldn't help but say coldly, "It's a two-day journey to Yunwu Peak, and I'm afraid that General Beitang won't be able to wait for you to invite Hanxi to come." I always remembered Xia Meng's disdain for her just now, and I couldn't help but say, "What can I do if I find him, he is a person who can't even invite the saint today, just rely on you, girl, ......" The next meaning is self-evident.

"If you don't come, then tie it up. If he can't be tied up, then he will be buried with General Beitang. Xia Meng said lightly, his eyes suddenly became cold, and his fingers were as thin as paper with a sharp blade shining with cold light, and the cruelty in his eyes flashed.

Oh my God, he still has to deal with this kind of woman, and wants to hurt her a few words, which is a thrift that he doesn't want to live anymore.

The second-grade junior alchemist trembled in his legs and stomach, and immediately ran away.

This woman is beautiful and beautiful, but it is too terrible. At any time, he looks like he wants someone's life, and he dares to guarantee that there is absolutely no right or wrong in this woman's heart.

**

Can't wait for her to come back?

Looking at the few big characters on the front sign of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Xia Meng made up her mind that she would take a look at her before going, this brother who loved the original owner very much.

Among them, in her heart, she also longs for some family affection.

"Little Green, you go back, I want to go and see my brother."

"Miss, are you alone?" Xiao Lu looked inside, she was a smart girl, and looked at Xia Meng with some concern. It's hard to get rid of the people in this mansion and step into the prime minister's mansion again, will it? But Childe ......

"Be careful."

"Okay." Xia Meng nodded.

Xiao Lu went back, and Ye Yue looked deeply at the Prime Minister's Mansion and left.

I didn't care so much, so I threw the little dragon into the space, took out a piece of tulle and covered my face, and walked inside.

"I can save General Beitang." Without waiting for the guards to ask, she took the initiative to speak.

It seems that he is really seriously injured, and he is very ill and goes to the hospital, and without encountering any obstacles for interrogation, someone took Xia Meng to the bedroom of Beitang Yifeng.

Walking all the way through the garden, overlapping with those familiar places in her memory, she didn't even need to be led, she knew the location of the maple garden of Beitang's relics.

When he saw the pale face with his eyes closed on the bed, but it was a face with clear corners and hard lines, Xia Meng actually had the urge to cry after a long absence.

"I don't like to have people around me when I'm treating." Xia Meng stared at the person on the bed for a moment.

The old butler standing in one did not answer, but looked to the other part of the room.

"The girl can really heal my son." The calm voice is sharp, even if he is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot like now, he is so calm and calm, with the dignity of the superior.

A cheap dad she's never met?

Xia Meng turned his head to look and saw a middle-aged man sitting in the room, with facial features somewhat similar to Beitang's relics, and a purple brocade robe. The deep gaze swept over her veiled face with a scrutiny, and the slight flash of doubt was caught by Xia Meng.

Xia Meng faced him calmly, a smile raised through the corner of his veiled lips, "Does the Prime Minister think you still have a choice?" Your son is now a cure, if I want to be unfavorable to him, if I want him to die, I just have to wait quietly, and I don't need to do anything more. The sneer in her eyes was undisguised.

Prime Minister Beitang looked at her deeply, and finally waved his hand, "You all go down." Looking at Xia Meng, "If the girl heals my son, I will be grateful for this." ”

Xia Meng looked at him lightly until he went out, and she was the only one left in the room.

Treatment, she must not be cured.

It's just an idea to delay his life and buy time for her to bring Han Xi back.

She wanted to take the spiritual spring out of the space, and she didn't want anyone to see it. As for the next step to find Han Xi, if she wants to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion, no one will be able to stop her.

The gauze that bandaged the wound was opened, and the wound had been treated and there were no major problems. It's just that if the obvious arrow wound is too far to the right, Beitang will not have to be sent back, and will die directly on the battlefield.

As for the displacement of the internal organs, these surfaces are not visible, and she does not know.

He cleaned the wound with the spiritual spring, bandaged the wound medicine again, and fed him some spiritual spring water to drink, remembering that when he was seriously injured in the Yanxia Mountain Range, the effect of drinking the spiritual spring water was quite good. I thought I fed him more.

"Dream Dream...... Don't die, don't ......" Unexpectedly, Beitang Yifeng's lips moved, and he spit out a few words.

Xia Meng's eyes were hot, and he couldn't help but lean over and whisper into his ear, "Brother, you have to get better quickly, Mengmeng is not dead." ”

As if he had heard it, his closed eyelids moved, but he didn't open them, his lips moved again, and he shouted, "Mengmeng......" This voice is much clearer than the one just now.

"Well, I'm here." Xia Meng subconsciously reached out to hold Beitang's hand. Her eyes were so sour, and there had been times when men had been so nervous about her.

It is a kind of happiness to be remembered by relatives, even if the object is Beitang Xia Meng.

"Brother, you have to get better quickly, because Mengmeng has always been fine." As soon as the words fell, Beitang's eyelids moved again.

At this time, a dangerous aura approached, Xia Meng was vigilant, but at the moment of turning around, the hand of Beitang Relic Wind in her palm suddenly held her hand back, holding it tightly, with a slight tremor and joy.

couldn't bear to break his hand raw, Xia Meng sat on the edge of the bed and held Beitang's hand, looking at the people who came in from the door.

Leng Jun's face, sharp and deep black pupils contracted slightly when they landed on Xia Meng's and Beitang's hand, but there was a hint of clarity on his usually unrestrained face, and even the joy that he was wrong flashed by Sleep Mengning, "My queen, you really didn't die." A palm wind tore the veil off her face to the ground.

The corners of Zhu Yi's mouth provoked a sneering arc, "I don't know if I want to call you Queen Sheng or Xia Meng, or Jiutian or Feng Wu?" At the end of the words, the sharp eyes were covered with layers of coldness, and they became more and more bottomless.

The hand he was holding never let go, and the corners of Xia Meng's mouth twitched, "Your queen is dead, is there any difference between the rest and the rest?" ”

The black pupils narrowed slightly, "Don't forget that you are the daughter of the Beitang family, my sister to General Beitang, and I can welcome my queen back to the palace at any time." ”

"Queen? Are you referring to the one lying in the imperial mausoleum, or are you referring to marrying another one from Beitang Mansion? Xia Meng seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and said with a smile, "I think the prime minister will be very happy, it seems that the prime minister's daughter, Beitang Zhiqiu, is not married yet." ”

Marry it, marry it, and put some green on you first.