In the depths of the Nanban Forest, in the palace made of huge stones by the barbarians, Gu Naluo was throwing things with a angry face, messy fragments on the ground, and fruit and food, all of which were Gu Naro's slow resentment and anger.

The maidservants who usually serve Gu Naluo are standing outside the dormitory trembling at the moment, for fear of being implicated.

"What's wrong?"

Just as the maidservants were hiding around, an old man came over, looked at the food thrown all over the floor, and the fragments of utensils, and asked softly.

The panicked maidservants saw that the old man bowed their heads and saluted, and replied: "Wushang, the princess wants to go to the Ye Dynasty, but the king does not agree, so the princess has been losing her temper since she came back. ”

This person who is called a witch by the maid of the Southern Barbarians is the Sage of the Southern Barbarians, the Gu Sage.

"The witch is here?"

In the boudoir, suddenly a small head poked out, two big eyes gurgled around, Gu Naluo looked like he had been waiting for a long time, saw the old witch, immediately smiled, and rushed to the side of the witch very eagerly.

The maidservant on the side was startled when she saw Gu Naro's rude appearance.

After all, Wu Shang's status in the entire Nanban tribe is even higher than that of the king, and everyone worships them as gods on weekdays.

No one in the entire Nanban dared to be so offended, and Gu Naluo was about to fall into the arms of the witch directly, and these maidservants suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"You girl, are you messing around again?"

The old witch didn't mean to blame at all, and his somewhat cloudy eyes looked at Gu Naro, full of pampering.

After Gu Naluo heard Wu Shang's words, he affectionately rubbed his head against the arm of the old Wu Shang and pouted and complained: "I didn't mess around, the emperor's sister of the Ye Dynasty sent me a secret letter, I want to bring some people over to help her..."

Saying that, Gu Naluo's big eyes couldn't help but glance at the look revealed on Wu Shang's aged face, and after seeing the smile as always, he continued with reassurance: "Wu Shang rest assured, the Lu Jue next to the emperor's sister is the man I helped when I came back, he wants to lead the army to go on an expedition, and there is no one to protect the safety of the emperor's sister, I will protect her!" ”

Gu Naro said, straightening his somewhat bumpy chest and showing a smug smile.

"Hahaha, you weird little girl, just because of this incident, did you make a mess of the house?"

Wu Shang couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Gu Naro's cute expression, and then stretched out his fingers like a dead tree and gently pinched Gu Naro's pink face, which was regarded as punishment.

"It's a small matter, my father..."

Gu Naluo was a little unhappy when she saw that Wu Shang said that her matter was a trivial matter, but she was so eccentric that she didn't finish complaining, and immediately jumped up with joy.

Hearing Wu Shang's tone, he was going to help himself go and tell his father, if Wu Shang spoke, then he would definitely be able to go this time.

Gu Naro hurriedly jumped up and down happily, happy like a child.

"Okay, okay, you girl, as soon as you go crazy, there will be no one who is right, let's go and talk to your father."

Wu Shang hurriedly stopped Gu Naro from bouncing around, and then went down to the king's main hall with Gu Naro's support.

... ...

In Kyoto's Shizi Mansion, Wang Jia was supported by the wolf's head, so he didn't fall, but his face was red and white alternately, obviously angry.

"Poof!"

Wang Jia didn't have time to reply under the wolf's questioning, and when his chest was surging, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He then fell into a coma.

The wolf head hurriedly carried Wang Jia on the bed, and then briefly tested her pulse, and only then sat aside and waited quietly after there was no big problem.

During this period of time, Wang Jia's heart has undergone various changes, since Chen Pingwu accompanied Feng Yewu and his party of four to leave Kyoto, Wang Jia has experienced longing and worrying.

When he heard that his father was going to kill Chen Pingwu and Feng Yewu, he experienced hardships, worries, anxiety, and anxiety.

After being chased and killed by Yang Guang, he experienced fear, anxiety, life and death.

In the end, Wang Changgeng was leveled, died in front of Wang Jia, and experienced life and death.

All of this made Wang Jia have no catharsis, all of them were accumulated in his chest, and in the bottom of his heart, slowly more and more.

Until the past few days, he learned that Chen Pingwu already had a favorite person in his heart, which made Wang Jia's heart completely fall into the abyss.

Wang Jia has almost blocked all of herself, and the only sustenance in the end is Chen Pingwu.

However, Chen Pingwu told Wang Jia that the two of them were just brother and sister.

As if standing on the edge of a cliff, Wang Jia only has one step to the abyss, Wang Jia constantly admonishes himself to be strong, and even has extremely naïve expectations in his heart, hoping that the person in Chen Pingwu's heart will not like him, and he may still have a glimmer of hope.

The wolf's words completely shattered the last glimmer of hope in Wang Jia's heart.

"What Brother Wu likes is... Your Majesty? ”

Wang Jia, who fell into a coma, seemed to be standing on the endless sea, the deep azure under her feet, exuding an eerie and terrifying atmosphere, she looked up at the sky, and the huge white clouds turned into Chen Pingwu's appearance.

"Brother Wu?"

Wang Jia raised her head, her eyes were confused, but the corners of her mouth still had a smile on her lips.

Before she could raise her hand to touch the clouds, suddenly the whole sky turned into the appearance of Feng Yewu, and the cold and righteous gaze seemed to be accusing her, and Wang Jiaxia sat directly on the quiet lake.

And the white clouds like Chen Pingwu she saw just now also looked at herself with Feng Yewu with reproachful eyes at this moment.

"Brother Wu... You, why do you look at me that way? ”

Wang Jia's eyes were full of tears, and she choked up and asked Xiang Yunduo, but unfortunately it was from the incomparably deep seabed under her body that she answered.

"Jia'er, why are you doing this to me!"

A hoarse voice sounded from under Wang Jia's body, Wang Jia's body shook, this voice was... Father.

Wang Jia stood up in a panic, and Wang Changgeng's complaining face slowly emerged from under the deep sea, getting bigger and bigger, more and more.

"Jia'er? Jiaer! ”

"Jia'er, are you alright?"

... ...

"Don't!"

Wang Jia seemed to hear countless voices shouting her name from the sky and below, and under the extreme collapse, Wang Jia suddenly woke up from her dream, and on the edge of her bed, the wolf head was looking at her with a worried look on his face.

"It's okay, Jia'er, it's okay."

The wolf looked at Wang Jia, who was sweating profusely, handed over the towel in his hand, and motioned for her to wipe her sweat.