"Why is the King of Southern Xinjiang here?" A crisp and pleasant voice came from the doorway.

When the King of Southern Xinjiang heard this, he turned around stiffly and looked at Bai Wushuang in disbelief: "Why are you here?"

Bai Wushuang hooked his lips and smiled when he heard this: "Where should I be if I'm not here?"

"You should be in the house, how can you ......" Although the voice was very subtle, it still made the people present hear clearly.

"Oh? I'm in the house? What's in the house? Why don't you take a look at it for me? ”

Saying that, Bai Wushuang turned to the side, and the important ministers of Southern Xinjiang had already walked in, and when they saw the situation in the house, they all looked stunned and retreated in a panic.

"Holy Maiden, the house is filthy, and you must not enter it."

Looking at the stunned appearance of the king of southern Xinjiang, Bai Wushuang pretended to be puzzled: "However, the king said that I should be in the house, and I believe that the king should not harm my ......."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Bai Wushuang's mouth, but fortunately, she was witty and stopped the adults who left in advance and brought them here.

Now, it's up to her to see how the initiator ends!

The people present were all people who had gone through the ups and downs, and when they heard Bai Wushuang's words, they all had their own calculations in their hearts, and the atmosphere fell into a strange embarrassment.

After a while, Bai Wushuang pursed his lips and smiled, and gave him the stairs down: "This matter may be a coincidence, you don't have to blame the king of Nanjiang, maybe he didn't think it through, okay, I'm tired, so I'll go back and rest first, adults can do their own thing."

After speaking, Bai Wushuang left without looking back, not looking at the king of Southern Xinjiang who was so angry that his face turned black.

And the other side.

"General, my subordinates have found out that my wife is still in the royal court of Southern Xinjiang."

The night breeze dressed in black knelt on Chi Jingyu's face with a respectful expression.

"Well, go save her." Chi Jingyu has been recuperating from his injuries during this time, which has improved a lot.

After the matter on the Central Plains side was dealt with, he naturally wanted to go to Bai Wushuang.

"It's just that Madame's situation is not good." Looking at Chi Jingyu, Night Wind hesitated for a while and told the truth.

"What's going on?" Chi Jingyu frowned and looked at the night breeze fixedly.

"The king of Nanjiang has begun to suspect his wife, and he is trying to wrest power from his wife, and he has also used methods that are not on the table."

Hearing this, Chi Jingyu frowned, and a huge murderous aura burst out from his body.

He knew that the reason why Bai Wushuang would be suspected was nothing more than because he let him go.

She is now in Southern Xinjiang, facing jackals, tigers and leopards alone, the king of Southern Xinjiang is not a good thing at all, if he really dares to hurt Shuang'er, he will make him regret coming to this world!

After making up his mind, Chi Jingyu no longer rubbed down, got up and threw down a sentence: "Rectify it and set off immediately!"

"Yes!"

Bai Wushuang, who was far away in southern Xinjiang, couldn't know Chi Jingyu's state of mind at this time, she was already obviously aware of the suspicion and targeting of the king of southern Xinjiang.

If you don't find a solution quickly, I'm afraid that the identity of the saint will not be kept, and it will be difficult to get Yan Gusan.

On the morning of the second day, Bai Wushuang, dressed in gorgeous clothes, walked in with a few maids.

It has always been a tradition in southern Xinjiang that saints can listen to politics with curtains.

Seeing this, the king of southern Xinjiang sank in his heart, Bai Wushuang was not keen on major affairs of the court and politics in the past, why did he come now?

Surprised, the king of southern Xinjiang was silent on his face, the enemy did not move, I did not move, he wanted to see what Bai Wushuang was doing.

Bai Wushuang walked in, and when he saw the king of Southern Xinjiang, who was as stable as Mount Tai, he raised his eyebrows: "When this holy woman arrives, the king is so ignorant of etiquette?"

The hand of the king of southern Xinjiang holding the chair tightened, and he really didn't give him any face!

No matter what he thought in his heart, he still had to get by on his face, and the king of Nanjiang walked down with a warm face: "Why is the holy woman here today?"

"This holy woman wants to announce something, I wonder if it is convenient for the king?"

Although the words are modest, the identity of the saintess of Bai Wushuang is there, how can the king of southern Xinjiang say a word?

"Naturally, I don't know what the Holy Maiden wants to announce?"

Ignoring the words of the king of southern Xinjiang, Bai Wushuang directly stepped onto the highest position, with a serious face, dressed in a holy maiden golden court dress with majesty in an instant, invisibly giving people a kind of coercion.

"What this holy woman wants to say today is that the king of southern Xinjiang has lost his virtue and is not enough to take on the great responsibility!"

Bai Wushuang's righteous words reverberated in the air, startling everyone, and their faces were as ugly as eating flies.

What did they hear?? The saint wants to depose the king?

Although the saint has this right, this kind of thing has never happened over the years, and this is the first time it has happened.

Although the king of Nanjiang is not a Ming monarch, he has not done anything great to benefit the people for so many years, but he has not done anything earth-shattering, but now he is ......

The king of Nanjiang's face couldn't be darker at this time: "I don't know what the holy woman means?"

"What do I mean, the king of Southern Xinjiang really doesn't know? Do you have to tell you one by one? ”

Hooking his lips and smiling, Bai Wushuang looked at the ministers below, his red lips opened slightly, and he said unhurriedly: "Do you really think I don't know?" Yesterday you wanted to frame me for adultery with the guards, and you made it difficult for my guards a few days ago, didn't you mean that you couldn't get along with me? ”

These words were like a bomb that put a cannon in the hearts of everyone, and it took a while to come back to their senses.

With Bai Wushuang's words, the face of the King of Southern Xinjiang became more and more ugly.

After a long while, the courtiers came back to their senses, and the loyal subordinates of the king of southern Xinjiang suddenly couldn't sit still.

"You keep saying that my king is harsh to you, and who knows if you deliberately wanted to commit adultery with the guards, and only slandered my king after being discovered?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone seconded them.

The king of Nanjiang is the one they want to cater to, and this holy woman who came from nowhere does not seem to be able to guarantee their glory and wealth.

Looking at everyone's reactions, the king of southern Xinjiang chuckled: "The holy woman committed adultery with the guards, even if she is a holy woman, she cannot be exempted from punishment, according to the laws of southern Xinjiang, the holy woman will be put in prison, and she will be beheaded after five days!"

Bai Wushuang's face turned pale, today is a desperate bet, if he wins, he can get Yan Gu San.

Unexpectedly, she still overestimated the courtiers of southern Xinjiang......

She lost this battle.

As the days passed, Bai Wushuang was thrown into prison, and the king of southern Xinjiang was in a good mood.

Soon the day of the execution came, fearing that the execution of the saint would cause panic among the people, before the replacement of the saint appeared, the king of Nanjiang ordered the secret execution of Bai Wushuang to stabilize the people's hearts.

When the king of southern Xinjiang came to the cell where Bai Wushuang was being held, he thought he could see her panicked expression, but there was nothing, some were just indifferent, as if she was not in the cell, but in her own home.

"What kind of saint, it's not like you're going to end up in a different place, and you dare to go against me!"

After speaking, the king of Nanjiang waved his hand and asked the guards to take Bai Wushuang out for execution.

Bai Wushuang's mood was very calm at this time, the winner was king, the loser was the villain, she lost, and there was no unwillingness.

She was just a little relieved that Chi Jingyu was gone, what was he going to do?

After all, he will eventually meet a woman from a good family who can accompany him in her place......

Thinking of this, Bai Wushuang's heart suddenly ached, and it took a long time to regain his calm.

When he was tied to the pillar, Bai Wushuang shook his head, smiled bitterly, and closed his eyes in resignation.

The knife fell, Chi Jingyu, our fate in this life and this life is broken.

A tear slowly flowed down her cheek......

However, the expected pain did not come for a long time, Bai Wushuang opened his eyes in surprise, only to see the figure that had been missed countless times, and the executioner next to him had long since lost his breath.

Bai Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, a tear slipping from the corner of his eye.

She was afraid, afraid that it was all an illusion, and that she would never see him again when she woke up.

Seeing the bloodless person in front of him, Chi Jingyu felt a pain in his heart, strode forward, put Bai Wushuang down from the pillar, and hugged her tightly in his arms: "Shuang'er......"

The fear and trembling in his voice made her heart cut like a knife: "Wood, you are here."

Hearing his words, he had mixed feelings in his heart, he almost lost his twin sons, and he couldn't imagine how he would spend the rest of his life without her if he didn't catch up.

Fortunately, the king of southern Xinjiang secretly executed her, and there were not many guards, so he was able to sneak in easily.

Chi Jingyu gently carried her out, put her on the horse, and galloped away in the direction of the Central Plains without stopping.

Bai Wushuang reacted and hurriedly shouted, "Stop!"

"What's wrong?" Chi Jingyu lowered her head, thinking that the horse was too bumpy and made her a little uncomfortable, so she immediately slowed down.

"I can't go back, I haven't found it yet!"

She pursed her lips and said with a firm expression, she must find Yan Gusan to renew Chi Jingyu's pulse.

"You ......" Chi Jingyu looked at her with hatred.

What he wanted was not to renew the meridians, but to be able to be safe and secure.

Seeing her firm expression, Chi Jingyu also knew that what he said was ineffective, so he could only turn the horse's head.

Wang Ting can't stay anymore now, so he can only go elsewhere.

I don't know how long they went, but the two came to a small village.

The people in the village were all yellow-skinned and thin-skinned, and some were in a daze, sitting in the corner with a sad face, looking into the distance in a daze.

Bai Wushuang glanced at Chi Jingyu and found that he was also frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

"Wood, what's wrong, what's going on here?"

He paused, this kind of scene had also been seen in Tianxuan, and it was very likely that there was a famine.

"It's famine."

"Let's take a look." Bai Wushuang's expression was solemn, and he looked straight at Chi Jingyu.

Chi Jingyu knew what Bai Wushuang was thinking, so he dismounted and put her down, leading the horse by himself.

The appearance of two richly dressed people here naturally aroused a large crowd of onlookers.

"You see, that woman seems to be a saint......

I don't know who said it, and suddenly there was a noise in the crowd, and then they knelt on the ground in an uproar.

"Ask the Holy Maiden to save us."

"You get up first, and tell me what's going on." Bai Wushuang was not used to others kneeling on her like this.

"Somehow there was a locust plague, the crops were eaten almost nothing, and the food stock was running out......"

A villager said with a sad face, his eyes shining with hope when he saw Bai Wushuang.

The saints came, and they were saved.

"Are there any herbs?" Bai Wushuang frowned, things might be a little troublesome.

The locust plague is not particularly difficult to solve, and it is necessary to control certain herbs that are similar to modern insecticides, and I wonder if there are any related herbs here.