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Chapter three hundred and ninety-two sins under the sun

Xia Sheng suddenly felt a beat of his heart.

Because he will never forget the floral bag.

Even before that, he had only seen it once on the official road outside Baima Town.

It's that woman!

The woman who was possessed by demon clan illusions and kidnapped her father!

Xia Sheng had assumed countless times that he had met the other party again, but he never expected that it would be under such circumstances.

Now he is seriously injured, unable to act or speak. If the other party wants to escape, Xia Sheng has no choice at all. If the other party wants to kill him to silence him, it will be completely easy.

Xia Sheng could clearly feel the rapid qi and blood in his body surging, and the blue veins on his forehead were about to explode. Then, he watched the flower bag disappear into his sight.

The woman took a step back.

Xia Sheng wanted to tell Qin Yan the truth and tell Hang Dali, but he couldn't do anything and could not say anything.

Perhaps it was because of his anger, or perhaps it was because of Qiangsang's exhaustion that Xia Sheng's vitality further weakened, and he fainted again.

When I woke up the second time, it was already dawn.

Ye Xiao'e hugged him and fed him some water. Knowing that he couldn't speak, she said to herself: "You have been in a coma for three days. Everyone has walked more than ten miles north according to the handwriting you left before, but we did not find any palaces or live springs. Instead, Sister Qin Yan found that we seem to have been wandering around the secret realm these days."

Xia Sheng knew very well that all this was because of the existence of the Heavenly Man Formation, and everyone had deviated from the initial route. If he could move freely at this time, he would definitely be able to find the place where Zhiyu Palace is in the shortest time, but the actual situation made him lie on the vineyard and worry.

In addition, where is the woman holding a floral bag?

This is what Xia Sheng is most concerned about at the moment, and it even exceeds his persistence in finding Wang Ningquan.

But fortunately, he is still alive.

Qiongsang is worthy of being the tree of life. Although his strength is weak now, he can always hold Xia Sheng's life and prevent him from dying. This can be regarded as a miracle.

In addition, perhaps because Ye Xiaoe and Qin Yan have been guarding Xia Sheng forever over the past few days, so the two culprits who kidnapped Mr. Xia have never found a chance to start.

If they haven't escaped yet.

Just when Xia Sheng was anxious, a figure suddenly came to him.

It was not the woman holding a floral bag, but the man who looked honest and honest.

He rubbed his calloused hands, with a harmless smile on his face. He asked, "Miss Ye. How about it, Mr. Xia still can't speak?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Sheng's eyes suddenly condensed.

It was him, it was them!

At this moment, Xia Sheng no longer cared about anything else, such as why the other party called Shui'er "Miss Ye", this matter suddenly became so insignificant at the moment.

Xia Sheng's throat muscles spasmed violently, but he couldn't even spit out a word. He called Di Jiang's name in hissing voice, but he couldn't get any response.

At the same time, Ye Xiao'e nodded in frustration: "I don't know what this guy did. He was seriously injured. If he still couldn't find the Zhiyu Palace in two days, I would take him out of the secret realm. The doctors in the capital could definitely help him heal his injuries. If it really doesn't work, I will take him to the Imperial Hospital for treatment!"

Ye Xiao'e certainly has the confidence. After all, she is the eldest lady of the Marquis of Weining and is deeply favored by the emperor. She can freely enter and exit the imperial palace and forbidden gardens since childhood.

Which imperial physician dared not take her seriously?

However, can Xia Sheng hold on until that time?

When Yuan Ziqiu heard Ye Xiao'e say this, he felt relieved and smiled and comforted: "Miss Ye, don't worry, Mr. Xia will survive the disaster, and he will have good fortune."

After a pause, Yuan Ziqiu said confidently: "My young master went out to explore the way but has not come back yet. I see that Miss Ye has been guarding Mr. Xia for the whole night. Why not take a break and leave it to our brothers to take care of him. Mr. Xia is a VIP guest in my Shantang. Even if we sacrifice our lives, we will not let Mr. Xia encounter any danger again."

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiao'e shook her head very decisively: "No need, don't forget, I am also a practitioner, so how could I be so delicate?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Ziqiu couldn't help but frown secretly and said deliberately: "Miss Ye doesn't believe us, right?"

Ye Xiao'e slowly raised her head, stared at Yuan Ziqiu's slightly dissatisfactory pupils, and nodded neatly: "Yes."

Yuan Ziqiu looked slightly confused: "What did Miss Ye say?"

"I said yes, I don't believe you."

Perhaps only Ye Xiao'e, who was once known as the little witch in the capital, could say this, and she said it for granted and she did not shy away from it.

"you……"

Yuan Ziqiu's palms tightened slightly and immediately took a half step forward. Just when he was about to say something, he stopped talking because a chilling sword light appeared behind him.

So Yuan Ziqiu knew that this matter could not be forced, so he could only suppress the murderous intent in his heart and nodded, "I understand, then I have to bother Miss Ye next."

After saying this, Yuan Ziqiu looked at Xia Sheng lying on the vineyard again, and then turned around and left.

After a while, Yuan Ziqiu returned to Lin Ru's side, with a faint look on his face.

"how's it going?"

"That little girl named Ye is too vigilant and can't do anything."

Hearing this, Lin Ru's expression suddenly became more haggard and more sick. Then she subconsciously grabbed the flower bag in her hand and murmured: "It's better to use Ruoya grass."

Yuan Ziqiu sighed, reached out to take the flower bag from Lin Ru's hand, and nodded: "It seems that this is the only way."

A hint of regret seemed to flash in Lin Ru's eyes, and finally confirmed: "Do he really remember what we look like?"

Yuan Ziqiu turned his head and looked at the direction where Xia Sheng was and replied with great certainty: "Although I don't know why, we used illusions on him when we were in Baima Town, from the way he looked at me just now, I could feel the murderous intent that wanted to tear me apart, so, yes, he still remembers it."

This time, Lin Ru no longer hesitated, but just gently held her husband's arm and whispered: "At that time, you should listen to you and kill him, so that these things will not happen."

Yuan Ziqiu put his arms around Lin Ru's shoulders indulgently and said with a smile: "It's soon, it's over soon..."
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