Su Xian hated Feng Chen, even if she knew that Su Mo was still alive, she still wanted to kill Feng Chen.

But she was too weak, she wasn't even a cultivator, how could she have a chance?

Now is the perfect time.

In the past few days, she has come to see him every day, not really caring about sympathy, but wanting to see his painful appearance.

My sister can't see it, so I'll see it for her!

Su Xian knew that this poison must have been inflicted by Su Mo, in order to torture Feng Chen.

Can......

Where the hell is she?

It's been five days, Su Xian is extremely worried about Su Mo in her heart, and finally found her, but before she could say much, she disappeared again.

If it weren't for Night Feather coming over and assuring her that she would be fine, I'm afraid she would have gone crazy.

My sister has suffered so much, and now she has lost her whereabouts, all thanks to the man in front of her.

Su Xian had already observed that once Feng Chen fell into this state, she would not have any defense, and it would take a long time for her to wake up, which was a good opportunity for her to start.

In her bosom, there is a dagger!

……

"Father, the son asks to enter the imperial mausoleum again."

Eldest Sun Che originally thought that with Eldest Sun Xuanzhi here, he would be able to take Su Mo out soon, after all, Eldest Sun Xuanzhi was so strong.

Unexpectedly, five days have passed, and there is still no news.

The mausoleum guards have been searching for a long time, and even they can't find anyone, is there really an accident?

Changsun Che couldn't sit still, he wanted to go in and look for it himself.

The expression on Changsun Lu's face was also very solemn, and there was a sad look between his eyebrows, this time it was not a disguise, but really worried.

"You take good care of this country for me, if the prince is overwhelmed, I will allow you to replace him!" He has always been not optimistic about Changsun Yue, but both Changsun Xuanzhi and the first emperor insisted that Changsun Yue sit on the throne, so he listened.

But he can't completely ignore it, the only thing he can trust is the son in front of him.

He was the same as her mother......

"Father, you-" Eldest Sun Che's eyes showed astonishment, why did he sound like he was explaining the aftermath?

"I'm going to find it myself!"

……

In the Imperial Mausoleum, Su Mo focused on cultivation for a long time, but he didn't make much progress, and the cultivation of this exercise was particularly slow, so his strength would be stronger.

She opened her eyes and stretched, she didn't know how long it had been, there was a night pearl illuminated in the secret room, and it was all the same in the dark and day.

Moving her body, she planned to go out to see the eldest grandson Xuanzhi and ask him if there was a way.

The hunger in her belly reminded her that it had been a few days.

When he walked to the outermost secret room, he found that he was still in one posture, not even moving his position, and obviously he had been cultivating for the past few days.

"Lord Wang?"

She screamed, but no one answered her.

"Uncle Huang?"

Still no answer.

"Eldest grandson Xuanzhi?"

Also unresponsive.

Su Mo twisted his eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pushed him twice, but there was still no response, he wouldn't really use his soul to transfer out, right?

She was just talking, because if he was resurrected in Fengluan Kingdom and rushed back to the imperial tomb, she would also starve to death.

"Master?"

Su Mo didn't give up, and shouted in a low voice.

"Yes, good apprentice."

The man, who had not reacted, actually opened his eyes all of a sudden and looked at her with a smile.

“……”

Su Mo really wanted to kick him, but he didn't dare, sat down beside him, wrinkled his brows and said, "Is there really no way?" If I don't go out, even if I don't starve to death, I'll die of thirst. ”

It's better to say that you don't eat, but it's the scariest thing when you don't have water.

And then—

She saw a man suddenly bow his head, his gaze fixed on some place under him where water could flow......