"The last line of defense?" Mo Haoning was a little frightened.

"Yes. The last line of defense." Yun Zhishui nodded and said to Mo Haoning, "Guarding the prince and the emperor is guarding the Daning River."

"Why is it still related to me and my father?" Mo Haoning once again felt that Yun Zhishui was a bit like those exaggerated charlatans on the street.

"Because the champion is a colt." Yun Zhishui paused.

"The clouds stop the water." Mo Haoning sneered, "Your story is about to run out, right? Don't say that you are marrying a princess to be a concubine, just the champion, there is no such person as you said in this dynasty."

"Lord Wang." Yun Zhishui sighed, "If the prince is more careful and finds out the champion booklet in the Jingtai period, he will definitely gain something."

"During the Jingtai period?" Mo Haoning frowned and glanced at Qiao Xiya, "That is the year name of my imperial grandfather when he was on the throne...... You mean, the champion is the champion in the Jingtai period?!" Mo Haoning's face became a little ugly.

"Yes, the champion of the Jingtai period." Yun Zhishui's gaze turned to the window, and his eyes gradually blurred.

"So that Zhuang Yumeng is looking for an enemy who has died a long time ago?" Qiao Xiya understood why Mo Haoning was shocked. No one can live for more than 100 years casually.

"Alive, alive!" Yun Zhishui's voice carried a sarcastic smile, "The human heart is not enough to swallow an elephant! The champion wants too much. Since he had Yumeng, the ghost wife of a prosperous husband, the champion asked Yumeng for a career and money, and then watched himself get old and greedy, and asked for immortality."

"Can you want eternal life?" Mo Haoning was very surprised.

"Yes...... Lifespan, like fortune, can be borrowed or stolen." Yun Zhishui said lightly, "Before, Yumeng was willing to steal people's fortunes for him, and after seeing him rise step by step, I also persuaded him to stop in moderation, but his desire was difficult to fill, plus he had the purple gold bell to control ghosts, Yumeng had to continue to steal other people's fortune and lifespan for him, and then after being collected in the painting by Poor Dao, Yumeng stopped the fate of being enslaved."

"Why is the champion still alive?" Mo Haoning didn't understand why he was no longer enslaved, but he still had to steal other people's lives for the champion.

"Because she wants revenge. for themselves and for their children." Qiao Xiya on the side muttered.

Mo Haoning turned his head and looked at Qiao Xiya, only to find that Qiao Xiya's face was full of tears.

"But the price is too great...... Qiao Xiya looked at Yun Zhishui with tears in her eyes.

"It's hard to dream. If she can't take revenge, her resentment will not dissipate, and sooner or later she will turn into a powerful ghost and be a disaster, but if she is allowed to take revenge, she must let the champion live well, steal the life of others, and make her be intolerable in the underworld." Yun Zhishui shook his head helplessly.

"What's that name?" Mo Haoning was a little annoyed. Presumably, his grandfather would not have thought that a former champion could disturb the dynasty.

"Yu Xialiang."

"Who are you talking about?" Qiao Xiya couldn't believe her ears, and stood up suddenly, her eyes staring at Yun Zhishui like a knife.

"Yu Xialiang." Yun Zhishui repeated, "It's a pity that Poor Dao has never been able to find him."

"I know......" Qiao Xiya's voice trembled terribly.

Mo Haoning looked up, and a little white face without any blood stung his eyes: "Xiya...... You ......."

Chunling and Xia He also discovered Qiao Xiya's abnormality and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Where?" Yun Zhishui almost bounced up, grabbing Qiao Xiya's sleeve.

"Great, li, temple." Qiao Xiya looked at Yun Zhishui and said word by word.

"Hiss......" Before Qiao Xiya's words fell, Yun Zhishui suddenly squatted down with his head in his hands, beads of sweat the size of beans crackled and rolled down his forehead, and his body kept trembling, "Quick, go to the left ear room......" Yun Zhishui tried his best to control his trembling body, gritting his teeth.

Qiao San and Chu Yun hurriedly ran towards the left ear room, and the moment they pushed open the door, a burst of fire rushed to their faces.

"Beware!" The two pushed each other almost simultaneously, and the flames swept through them, scorching the hair on their sideburns.

"Dao Chief," their voices came from the left ear room, "what a fire!"

"Let's see if there's a light turned off inside...... Yun Zhishui opened his hands and pressed his ten fingers to hold his head tightly, as if his head would crack as soon as he let go.

"No, it's all on! There was only one flame of a lamp that kept beating."

"There's a place under the lamp, where?"

"Joto!"

"Lord Wang, Lord Qiao...... Yun Zhishui endured the huge pain, turned around and knelt in front of Mo Haoning and Qiao Xiya, "Poor Dao implores the two of you to save Yu Meng, don't let her be so confused anymore......

"The chief of the Tao stood up and spoke." Yun Zhishui's appearance made Qiao Xiya feel that the situation had changed, and she couldn't help but get nervous.

"In the east of the city, the dream is in the east of the city...... She...... She went back to the Zhuangyuan Mansion......" Yun Zhishui was pulled up by Qiao Xiya, but he only felt a splitting headache, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"Where's East Main Street?" Qiao Xiya shook Yun Zhishui's shoulder and asked, in her impression, there was no champion mansion on East Street at all.

"East Street, Jixiang Lane......" Before the words fell, Yun Zhishui rolled his eyes and passed out. The force of the fall almost brought Qiao Xiya down.

"Jixiang Lane? Isn't there only the National Teacher's Mansion there?" Mo Haoning grabbed Qiao Xiya and reacted first.

"Could it be Yaozhu?" Qiao Xiya's pupils dilated instantly. A strong sense of guilt swept over us.

That night, when everyone was invited out of the study, leaving only Lin Yaozhu and Mo Haoning Qiao Xiya, who were constantly painting, Lin Yaozhu's face suddenly returned to normal, and she looked at Qiao Xiya and Mo Haoning quietly and gently. Just as Qiao Xiya was about to step forward to persuade Lin Yaozhu that it was time to rest, Lin Yaozhu fell asleep in Qiao Xiya's arms with lightning speed, and sat on the ground with Qiao Xiya's unsteady footsteps. But now it seems that what happened to Lin Yaozhu that night was by no means as simple as Qiao Xiya saw.

"Let's go and have a look." Just when Qiao Xiya was stunned, Mo Haoning on the side handed over the reins.

Qiao Xiya turned over on her horse, pulled up the reins, and went straight to the east of the city.

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"Pearl...... Pearl...... I'm your mother......" Lin Zhu was pinched by Lin Yaozhu's neck and carried in the air, constantly struggling, his face coated with grease powder had turned purple at this time, and only one of the two embroidered shoes was crumbling on his feet at this time.

"Pearl...... Put your mother down......" Lin Feng'an was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, he wanted to save his wife, but Lin Yaozhu's strange appearance discouraged him.