Chapter 8: Decisive in the Sunset

8. Determination in the sunset

"I'm going to eat first!" Xia Wei raised an eyebrow and turned to leave.

King Xia looked at her departing back, and the smile on her face instantly froze. "What's the matter?" the cold voice was not at any temperature, already indicating King Xia's displeasure.

A beautiful woman in purple clothes condensed her heart when she heard this, put away the jealousy and hatred for Xia Wei in her eyes, took a few steps forward and lowered her voice: "King, there is an urgent performance in the palace." ”

With that, both hands presented a note.

King Xia opened it casually, glanced at it a few times and closed it, and a cold burst suddenly gathered between his eyebrows. "Tell me to go down and go back to the palace immediately!"

"Yes. And she..."

King Xia turned around and only glanced at her coldly, and the woman in purple immediately changed her complexion, bowed her head and said, "Yes, the concubine knows what to do!"

As soon as Xia Wei finished eating, King Xia sent someone to tell her and prepare to leave.

Shrugging, Xia Wei was noncommittal, but a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes. Anyway, she doesn't know where to go, and he's penniless, and he looks like he's quite rich, so let's eat and drink for a while! Although he is very dangerous, but so far, Xia Wei can only rely on his takeover.

Besides, there is no revenge on him yet, and Xia Wei is not willing to leave him like this. Even if he doesn't call himself, he has to find a way to rely on him for a while!

About twenty or so horsemen, holding a carriage that looked inconspicuous, stopped at the gate of the village. Xia Wei looked at it slightly, and saw that the twenty riders were all in a vigorous posture, with indifferent and arrogant expressions, and they felt that it was not simple at first glance.

I was suddenly a little curious about the identity of King Xia.

These entourages alone have unruly faces on their faces, their eyes are cold, and they secretly have a murderous aura. And they were the retinue of the King of Xia. To subdue them, with Xia Wei's feelings, it is not just money that can be done, but also absolute power!

"Miss, please get in the carriage!"

Xia Wei quickly glanced around, but didn't see King Xia, as soon as he lifted the curtain, he suddenly smiled slightly, he was really inside. Xia Wei sat down next to the window calmly, lifted the curtain with a little excitement, and looked at the scenery outside. Although the crossing caught her off guard, it was fresh and interesting after all, full of unknowns and explorations, which made Xia Wei, who had always fantasized about crossing over, really excited in her heart.

The carriage is ordinary on the outside, but there is a lot on the inside.

The body is spacious enough to accommodate at least 10 people. The bottom of the car is covered with a thick velvet blanket, and there are long benches on both sides of the window, and on the middle side is a fixed coffee table with a few delicate snacks on it. If you are tired from a long distance, you can lie down two people side by side across the coffee table, and the space is more than enough.

King Xia was sitting at the back of the car, his eyes closed, and the expression on his face was unfathomable.

Xia Wei only packed up a sundress she wore when she came, put down her baggage at this moment, leisurely picked up the snacks on the coffee table and tasted it, while lifting the curtain and looking at the scenery outside.

The sunset is like blood, the sunset is all over the sky, and the village is hidden in the rolling mountains, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it's really unbelievable, there is a paradise here!

Suddenly, a blood-red flash flashed in the corner of Xia Wei's eyes, and when she looked at it, Xia Wei's expression could no longer remain calm.

In the blood-colored sunset, I saw that the original farmyard like a paradise was suddenly surrounded by raging firelight. The flames of fangs and claws and the blood-like sunset in the sky were reflected together, as if they were about to devour a qiē.

Xia Wei looked back at King Xia, a touch of sunset sprinkled on King Xia's face through the curtains, so resolute and ruthless, as if ignoring a qiē, and as if holding Qiankun in his hand, he only needed to move, and Qiankun was immediately turbulent.