Ten days later, on the banks of the Xizi River in the territory of the Great Zhou.

Zhou Xianyu had snow hair and was wearing a black robe of Yunjin, standing by the Xizi River, like a stone statue without moving.

Taking advantage of the prestige in the army, Zhou Xianyu mobilized the frontier guards of Crescent City and searched along the Xizi River for ten days, but still no trace of Xiao Jinxuan was found.

In fact, Zhou Xianyu was prepared for the worst in his heart, but at least he wanted to find Xiao Jinxuan's body, so that the other party could be buried in peace.

But with such a small wish, God doesn't seem to want to satisfy him.

This feeling of not seeing anyone alive and dead without seeing a corpse almost crushed Zhou Xianyu several times, making him want to go with Xiao Jinxuan immediately across the river.

But Guo Yi's original words worked in Zhou Xianyu's heart.

In such a turbulent river, after searching for so long, he still didn't find anyone, even if Zhou Xianyu didn't want to face it, he also knew that Xiao Jinxuan's chance of survival was too small.

The letter left by the other party before his death was the last thing Xiao Jinxuan left him, if Zhou Xianyu didn't see it with his own eyes, he would really be unwilling.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad.

Seeing this, Zhou Xianyu, who was standing alone by the river, saw that when tears dripped across his handsome and evil face, he also held a dagger and cut off a strand of snow-white hair.

That day, I witnessed Xiao Jinxuan falling off the cliff, and Zhou Xianyu's bloody aura surged, and his heart ached in an instant, and his black hair turned white.

Now his scarlet eyes are back to normal, but his hair can't change back.

And Zhou Xianyu, who was watching this, squatted down, dug another pit in the ground with a dagger, and then buried his strands of snow hair in it.

"Xuan'er, whether you live or die, you are my wife. But now that I'm going back to Beijing soon, I'll leave this strand of hair with you. Wait until I have read the letter you left behind, and erected a mound for you. My husband promised you that I would go down to accompany you at that time. I will protect you in life, and I will look for you in death, and I will not be separated from you by yin and yang. ”

After saying this, Zhou Xianyu stared at the rolling away rivers and mountains again, he was not an indecisive character, and immediately left lonely.

"The Xizi River is broken off by love, the rolling river sends sorrows, the beautiful woman is difficult to find, and the heavens and the earth will follow each other."

Zhou Xianyu's poems were completely disappeared by the river with his figure, and they were finally swallowed up by the sound of the river, and rushed downstream together.

The upper reaches of the Xizi River are in the territory of the Great Zhou, but the lower reaches flow into the border of the Great Liang State.

The water of this river not only carries Zhou Xianyu's melancholy, but it can be seen that in this rather cold New Year, there are people who are also standing by the river, looking at the river flowing down the river and stopping.

Occasionally, a few coughs came, and it was obvious that this person looking at the river couldn't withstand the cold at all, and his health seemed to be very bad.

And at this moment, the door of the carriage parked next to this person was suddenly pushed open, and then Yu Luo's figure came out of it.

Holding a white fox in his hand, he came to the riverside man with a dissatisfied face, and surrounded the other party while muttering in a low voice:

"I said Prince, my good master of Yuluo, don't toss your body. The Xizi River is not only cold, but also the downstream river is full of silt and fine sand on both sides, if you get stuck in it, how can you get it then? ”

Hearing this, the man in the white fox turned around, with a sickly look, still elegant and gentle like jade, extremely handsome and not inferior to a woman's face.

Isn't it the Emperor Fu Che who sent an envoy to the Great Zhou in the past, His Royal Highness the Western Prince of the Great Liang Kingdom.

And this will see Huang Fu Che chuckled slightly, looked at Xizijiang again, and said in a warm voice:

This Xizi River is also called the Love Water River, according to legend, there were aristocratic men and women who loved each other, because they couldn't bear the family to break up them, so they eloped and fled. Later, they were forced to go up to Xizi Cliff and jumped down from there, and the tears of the two turned into the river in front of them. Although this is just a legend, I do really want to visit the West Cliff to see it for myself, which is a blessing. ”

Hearing this, Yu Luo immediately pursed his lips.

"Master, you should accept this idea, you are the prince of Daliangxi, this is going to the territory of Da Zhou, how can you get a mistake. And now that we have finally found the ghost doctor Ding, let's think about how to impress the other party and ask the strange old man to give the master a good look. As for the matter of appreciating the river and climbing the cliff, when you are well and where you want to go, Yuluo will accompany and serve on the side. ”

Regarding Yu Luo's dissuasion, Huang Fu Che couldn't help but look at the other party, and then replied with a hint of helplessness:

"It's not that I don't want to do it, Ding Lao doesn't want to treat him, and His Royal Highness can't forcibly take people back to the palace. Maybe this is fate, my emperor Fu Che is destined to be sick for a long time. So Yuluo, don't stop me, after all, as soon as people die after all, you let me enjoy the scenery of the river, and don't force anything. ”

Looking at Huang Fu Che's calm and peaceful face, Yu Luo understood what it meant that the emperor was not in a hurry and was in a hurry to die as a eunuch.

This matter of life and death, Huang Fuche can still be so calm, and even wait for death calmly,

Yu Luo really felt that the realm of his master might not be comparable to ordinary monks who had attained the Dao.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade him, Yu Luo didn't dare to send fire to Huang Fu Che, so he could only pick up the stones on the ground and throw them into the river to vent his small dissatisfaction.

But just when Yu Luo was bored and planned to find some flat stones and play in the water on the river.

But when he rushed out dozens of meters to pick up a flat stone on the ground, he suddenly found a pale hand, exposed outside the sludge, and it was next to him.

Yu Luo, who didn't have the slightest preparation in his heart, was immediately scared and screamed, and even crawled backwards and retreated.

The abnormal movement on his side naturally made Huangfu Che, who admired the river, extremely surprised, and immediately walked over, intending to find out.

And this will be difficult, Yu Luo, who stood up with weak legs, quickly stopped Huang Fu Che, and said trembling with fright:

"Master, don't go over, there is a dead man over there, and I saw a woman's hand."

Huangfu Che is full of books and collections, and no one dares to compare with him in terms of literary knowledge.

So I have seen a lot of strange things in the book, although Huang Fuche has been sick since he was a child, he does not know the slightest martial arts.

But he was not a timid person, so he immediately ignored Yu Luo's obstruction and walked towards the place where the other party had just discovered the manpower.

And sure enough, Huang Fuche immediately saw the sight of a woman's pale and slender hand on the ground, emerging from the mud and fine sand by the river.

Seeing this scene, Huang Fuche couldn't help but squat down and immediately probed his hand on the exposed woman's wrist.

Although the skin was as cold as ice, the weak pulse that came from it made Huang Fu know clearly that the person who was hidden under the silt and sand was definitely still alive.

Since they have all caught up, Huangfu Che will naturally not see death and not save him, so Yu Luo, who was half frightened to death, will also be called over from the new.

The two of them began to dig up the mud with their hands, especially Huangfu Che, who was dressed as a white fox, and he had always liked to be neat and clean, but because he was squatting next to the mud, his body had already been stained.

But human life is at stake, and he can't take care of himself at all.

And with such a busy work, about a stick of incense, they can be regarded as pulling people out of the mud.

Looking at the woman who may not have been rescued in life and death, covered in mud, Huangfu Che and Yu Luo carried people to the river.

Then he not only took off the white fox coat to cover the other party to keep warm, but also personally touched the water with his hands and sprinkled it on the woman's face.

In order to wash away the sediment on the other side's face, the province continued to block the mouth and nose, and then suffocated to death.

But when the rescued woman's face was gradually revealed.

I saw Yu Luo, who had been digging for a long time and was exhausted, glanced at the woman's face casually.

Immediately, there was another scream of terror, and he retreated back with a frightened face on his face again.

"Master, you should stay away from this Yaksha Mountain ghost, this woman's face is too terrifying, and it makes people feel frightened when they look at it."

But in the face of Yu Luo's surprise, Huang Fu Che was very calm, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone:

"Yu Luo, this girl should have fallen into the water from the upper reaches of the Xizi River. The river is full of dark rocks, and there are many mud and sand dead branches, and it is inevitable that the face will be scratched and disfigured. It is already a great misfortune for the other party to be a woman, how can you describe the other party as a mountain ghost Yaksha, without the slightest sympathy, it is really a disappointment for His Highness. ”

Being reprimanded by Huang Fuche like this, Yu Luo also felt that he really shouldn't be, and it was a bit excessive.

Immediately, I saw Yu Luo bowing his head, and rubbed back to the disfigured and rescued woman step by step.

But when he looked at the other party, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and his heart was terrified.

In fact, it's not that Yuluo doesn't have sympathy, it's really the face of the woman on the ground, it's too terrifying.

A large wound that was torn directly from the forehead through the bridge of the nose to the chin, and I don't know what it was cut by, causing the skin and flesh of the entire face to turn out.

In addition to this wound that does not stop oozing blood, you can see the nasal bone deeply.

On the unconscious woman's face, and even on the exposed neck and hands, there was hardly a single one that was not injured.

Therefore, under the disfigurement of this woman, the skin and flesh go in and out, and Yu Luo will describe her as a mountain ghost Yaksha, which is quite appropriate, and it is indeed ugly and hideous.

But Huangfu Che's nature is as gentle as jade, and he is a rare handsome person in the world, so beauty and ugliness are not so important in his eyes.

And because he has been sick for a long time, he has more respect for life.

Therefore, seeing that this disfigured woman, in such a bad situation, was still alive, he was quite touched in his heart.

So after carefully wiping the woman's face, he wanted to take the river water again to help the other party clear and clean his hands full of mud.

But just as he was holding the woman's right hand, a tingling pain suddenly came from his palm, and when Huang Fuche looked down, he found that his palm had been punctured.

After taking a closer look, he found that the disfigured woman's right hand was holding a hairpin, and it was obvious that he had just been cut by this hairpin.

After cleaning all the mud, Huangfu Che was surprised at why the hairpin in the woman's hand was so sharp, so he took a closer look.

Then he saw the word "worry-free" on the back of the top of the hairpin, which was engraved on it.