Chi Jingyu involuntarily stretched out his hand and gently stroked her face: "Don't worry, I will come back to save you."

Snorting, Bai Wushuang took a deep breath to prevent his emotions from bursting and sending the burden that had been prepared to his eyes.

"It's not long to go out there is a horse I have prepared for you, be careful, I'll wait for you ......"

After saying that, Bai Wushuang left resolutely, and tears broke the embankment the moment he turned around.

After Bai Wushuang left, Chi Jingyu stared blankly at the burden on his hand, and the scorching temperature burned his heart like a flame.

Taking a deep breath, Chi Jingyu went out, got on the horse, turned the horse's head and galloped towards the Central Plains, galloping day and night.

After three days and three nights of wild running, I don't know how many horses were changed on the road, the fatigue in Chi Jingyu's eyes became more and more profound, and he didn't care about the embarrassment all over his body.

Chi Jingyu stayed awake for three days and three nights, and was relieved the moment he saw the night breeze, and when he relaxed, he fell off the horse.

The night wind quickly caught Chi Jingyu and ordered his subordinates to settle Chi Jingyu properly.

Just when everyone in the General's Mansion was in a hurry and turned into a pot of porridge, Chi Jingyu fell into a deep sleep.

He had a long, long dream, dreaming of Bai Wushuang's crying face, dreaming of her sadness and loneliness for him......

Even in his dreams, these scenes were like a huge hand, clutching his heart tightly and making him breathless.

I don't know how long it took, Chi Jingyu suddenly opened his eyes, and the entrance was the familiar roof of his room.

Chi Jingyu took a deep breath and rubbed his forehead with a headache: "Night Wind!"

"General, are you awake?" Night Wind walked in in surprise, looking at the general's unconscious appearance for a while, but it made them anxious.

"Gather troops, let's go save Madame!"

After speaking, he didn't wait for the night breeze to come back to his senses, and got out of bed to go about his own business.

Night Wind is still stunned, save Madame? What's wrong with Madame?

……

On the other side, after Bai Wushuang let Chi Jingyu go, he returned to his room, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw the king of Nanjiang sitting in her room, his fingers bent and lightly buckled the table, and people couldn't help but be a little nervous.

After Bai Wushuang sent Chi Jingyu away, he was no longer afraid of the King of Southern Xinjiang, and raised his eyebrows: "I don't know what the purpose of the King of Southern Xinjiang is to sneak into the room of this saint in the middle of the night?"

When the king of Southern Xinjiang heard her claim to herself, a contemptuous smile rose at the corner of his mouth, holy woman?

"This king received news that the holy woman let the Central Plains people go without permission, can the holy woman give this king an explanation?"

"Confess? What does the king want? As a saintess of southern Xinjiang, what I do is naturally for the good of southern Xinjiang. Bai Wushuang raised his eyebrows, sneered, and responded with an unchanged face.

Good for southern Xinjiang?

"What good will it do to my southern Xinjiang by letting go of the people of the Central Plains?" The king of southern Xinjiang stared at Bai Wushuang and asked.

"As a saint, do I have to report everything to you?"

As soon as these words came out, the king of Nanjiang was a little angry, this is starting to use his identity to suppress him?

Without waiting for him to say anything, Bai Wushuang directly ordered the expulsion: "It's late at night, the king, please go back, this holy woman is going to rest."

"Humph!" He flicked his sleeves and walked away angrily.

sent away the king of southern Xinjiang and let Chi Jingyu go, but Bai Wushuang had a rare good night's sleep.

On the second day, Bai Wushuang was walking on the road and noticed that there was something wrong with the way everyone looked at her.

She wasn't very close to them on weekdays, and she only raised her eyebrows about it and didn't say anything.

The others didn't mean to restrain at all, and began to talk about it in front of her.

"It's really strange that the world is so big, and some people actually dare to change the tanuki for the prince."

"Tsk, for the sake of glory and wealth, nothing can be done."

"People die for money, and birds die for food, but if the king finds out, he may not know what will happen."

Hearing this, Bai Wushuang can endure it and not call it Bai Wushuang.

"What do you mean by that?" Bai Wushuang stood still, his face full of majesty.

Hearing her words, the eyes of a group of people who were usually respectful to her looked at her with disdain.

Ignoring her words, one of them said to his companions behind him, "Let's go, and don't be in the company of people who pretend to be saints."

After a few people left, Bai Wushuang raised his eyebrows, thinking that this matter was mostly related to the king of southern Xinjiang.

Sure enough, last night's thing of using his identity to suppress him made him explode, and the rabbit will bite when he is in a hurry.

She's not a rabbit to bite, though.

Bai Wushuang looked at the direction of the Southern Xinjiang King's dormitory, hooked his lips and smiled, it seemed that he was also preparing a way back for himself.

The king of Nanjiang didn't seem to want her to have a good life, and there were some people around her all day long.

Bai Wushuang only smiled faintly at all this, and didn't care about it, letting the king of the southern frontier behind him jump to his feet angrily.

In the previous life, all the big and small storms in the hospital have come, and this trivial thing is not to be feared.

On this day, Bai Wushuang was drinking tea and reading a book in his room, thinking about Chi Jingyu by the way.

A knock on the door interrupted her thoughts, and Bai Wushuang looked at the door, frowning slightly.

In the current situation, who will be coming?

"Come in."

After the words fell, the personal eunuch of the king of southern Xinjiang came in from the door, with a smile on his face: "Holy daughter, the king invites you to the banquet."

Invite her to a banquet? What the heck? She doesn't remember that there was a banquet today.

As the number one celebrity around the king of Southern Xinjiang, it is impossible for this big eunuch not to know her current situation, and his attitude is simply suspicious.

Bai Wushuang was silent on his face: "Wait a moment."

After the words fell, Bai Wushuang simply took care of himself.

No matter what the relationship is now, you need to support your face.

Bai Wushuang freshened up, followed the eunuch to the banquet, felt the grass around him move on the way, glanced at it quietly, and continued to walk towards the destination.

The closer you get to the banquet place, the more you can hear the noise coming from inside.

"Your Majesty, you must not let this false saint take power again!" An impassioned voice came from within.

Then I heard a somewhat complicated voice from the king of Nanjiang: "This ...... These are just rumors, Bai Wushuang is the saint of my southern Xinjiang. ”

"But now not only in the royal court, but even the common people have begun to spread that she is a fake saint!"

"Who said I was a fake?"

Bai Wushuang didn't want to hear the fake voice of the King of Southern Xinjiang, so he strode in directly.

Her appearance made the originally noisy banquet suddenly silent.

Seeing this, the king of southern Xinjiang turned dark, recovered in an instant, and chuckled: "The holy maiden came just in time, come and take a seat, the banquet is about to begin."

Although Bai Wushuang was in a predicament, she was now a saint after all, and she had the right to make decisions, and everyone was a little jealous.

The ministers carefully observed Bai Wushuang's expression, silent.

The words of the king of southern Xinjiang were to find the next step for these ministers, but I don't know if Bai Wushuang is willing to give this face.

Bai Wushuang sneered and glanced at the ministers present, and walked up silently.

Seeing that Bai Wushuang didn't care about what happened just now, the ministers' hearts were relaxed, if they really cared about it, they would be the ones who suffered.

Walking forward, Bai Wushuang glanced meaningfully at the King of Southern Xinjiang, and said with a smile: "Thank you King of Southern Xinjiang for speaking for me."

I don't know why, it was obviously a word of thanks, but it made the king of Nanjiang a little creepy, and smiled far-fetchedly: "The holy woman doesn't need to be polite."

After finishing speaking, the king of Nanjiang looked at the trembling ministers below, and a dim light flashed in his eyes.

He had already been guarded by her path, and he knew it when she appeared.

I wanted Bai Wushuang to hand over the rights in his hands, but he didn't expect the ministers to be so cowardly.

The king of Nanjiang thought about it, and gritted his silver teeth hatefully: "Since the holy woman is here, the banquet will begin."

The two people on the top are not on the plate, and the bottom is not easy to behave.

Everyone wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and pretended that nothing had happened.

And so the feast began.

Like the Tianxuan Banquet, it is also a creative song and dance, and the only thing that can make people's eyes shine is barely an exotic dance with delicate little feet and silver-white bells hanging on their ankles.

All this really didn't have any attraction for Bai Wushuang.

She was more curious about how the king of southern Xinjiang would deal with her.

Ignoring the various glances cast from all directions in the banquet, Bai Wushuang looked focused on singing and dancing on his face, but he was staring at the king of Southern Xinjiang out of the corner of his eye.

As expected, in less than a quarter of an hour, the king of southern Xinjiang made a color at the next eunuch, and the eunuch nodded.

"The saint is the pillar of my southern Xinjiang, and I salute the saint on behalf of the whole of southern Xinjiang." The king of southern Xinjiang suddenly raised his wine glass, raised it at Bai Wushuang, and drank it all.

Bai Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked meaningfully at the wine in front of him.

The reason of the king of southern Xinjiang is perfect, if she doesn't drink, it will naturally cause dissatisfaction among everyone.

With a smile on his lips, Bai Wushuang picked up the wine glass on the table and slowly put it to his lips.

After sniffing it carefully, Bai Wushuang suddenly noticed that there were some Qinghuan medicines in the wine glass, and his heart chuckled.

This king of southern Xinjiang is really vicious, this is to make her never recover.

Bai Wushuang pretended not to know, and was about to drink it, when he saw the enthusiasm in the eyes of the King of Southern Xinjiang, he put down the wine glass and looked at the King of Southern Xinjiang with a puzzled expression: "Why does the king keep staring at this holy woman?"

"Ahem." The king of Nanjiang felt the eyes of everyone and coughed twice: "The holy woman is too worried, let's drink first."

"Really?" Bai Wushuang said, seeing that the king of Southern Xinjiang was no longer staring at her directly, he raised his glass again and drank the wine in the cup.

After a while, Bai Wushuang's little face was a little red, and his body was a little unstable.

The king of southern Xinjiang, who had been watching her, was overjoyed in his heart, and his face was very concerned: "What's wrong with you, Holy Maiden, help the Holy Maiden down."

The eunuch beside the king of Southern Xinjiang hurriedly walked up and helped Bai Wushuang down.

The king of Nanjiang immediately faced everyone in an atmospheric manner: "Today, the holy woman is unwell, so let's disperse."

Bai Wushuang was actually helped by the eunuch to a remote courtyard, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and when he arrived at the door, the silver needle in his hand pierced his sleeping hole......

After the king of southern Xinjiang hurriedly asked everyone to retreat, he returned to the study and pretended to deal with the official documents for a while, but he still did not see the eunuch come back to restore his life.

Feeling that the time was almost up, the king of Nanjiang overshadowed his reason with joy in his heart, and randomly assigned a few ministers to go to the imperial garden with him.

After strolling around the imperial garden for a while, the king of southern Xinjiang wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead: "This king is a little tired, there is a room in front, go with this king to rest for a while."

The king of Nanjiang said so, and several ministers naturally couldn't refute it, so they pressed the faint doubts in their hearts into their hearts and followed the king of Nanjiang in.

Several people entered, and the sight was a sleek guard lying on the bed, with no one else beside him.

The king of Southern Xinjiang suddenly panicked, what about Bai Wushuang? How did she not be here.