"Let them stop."

Xu Lincheng was so frightened that his face was covered with cold sweat, so he had to stiffen his neck and order them to stop.

"Summer... General Xia, just kidding... Don't take it seriously!" Xu Lincheng said tremblingly, for fear that his head would be gone if he was not careful.

Seeing that they stopped, Ye Fusheng was wondering, but at this time, he saw the sword on Xu Lincheng's neck, and instantly understood what was going on.

Xia died here, and he was much more relieved.

Xia Yu sent someone to tie them up, and Xiang Ye Fusheng walked over.

"Lord Wang, if you don't have me, I'm afraid your life will not be guaranteed." Xia Yu laughed and teased, twisting his neck.

Yefu gave her a blank look.

"Lord Wang, it's time for us to go back to the palace, it's not a good thing that we're not here at this time." Xia Shu stretched his waist, and then jumped on the back of the wind.

"I still have something to do, and these individuals are at your disposal." Xia Yu turned his horse's head and prepared to leave.

Ye Fusheng hurriedly called out to her: "Where are you going?"

"Looking for Xiao Cheng." The short words revealed perfunctory, "Don't forget, tomorrow is the tenth day of the seventh month!" With that, she left.

It was only then that Ye Fusheng realized why they dared to act recklessly. The emperor is not here for the whole month!

Xia Shu hurried to the village when it was dark.

The old man had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as Xia Yu wanted to ask, the old man spoke: "Don't worry, he's fine." Xia Shu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Take him away tomorrow, there's no one left here now." The old man spoke earnestly and looked solemn.

Xia Yu nodded. The old man spoke again: "You have to be careful, you have to be careful, the days are numbered, there are only two months left."

Xia was stunned, she herself didn't expect it to be so soon—she would be nineteen years old so soon. The poison on her body was about to be fully attacked.

"Grandpa, is there any way to suppress it?" Xia Shu asked. The old man shook his head. "Your father and your brother have been searching for nearly ten years without success, what can I do with my old bones?" The old man sighed.

"Do you remember what day it is? Hurry back to Yangdong City. Xia Yu nodded. The old man looked up at the sky: "Tomorrow, but her death day!" He will leave the palace. Now that the palace is in chaos, go back early. ”

Xia Yu nodded, she was a little puzzled, why Qi Wuchen would leave the palace at this time of year. The old man seemed to understand her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Anyway, I can't sleep, today, I'll tell you about it."