Outside the water prison, Pangda, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes.

In a dimension that people cannot see, the lights of stars gathered from all directions like fireflies and gathered together to form colorful streamers. These streamers were entangled in the air, like a long rainbow, and the light became more and more prosperous.

Suddenly, the light fell down, wrapping Pangda in it.

Pangda is like a dry sponge, absorbing all the flowing light into his body.

The light dissipated, and Pangda lay down again, but its eyes were different at this time.

...

The outside world does not know what happened on Lingshe Mountain. The Miao Village in Jiuxiang Shibawu still participated in the "Ruosuo Festival" and rushed to Lingshe Mountain one after another. Especially after learning that the saint had given birth to a daughter, everyone stepped up their journey and wanted to arrive as soon as possible to congratulate the saint. The people of the Miao Village love for the saint is definitely from the bottom of their hearts.

Wang Ou woke up, but she was not happy now.

She had just learned the news that the Tang army had crossed the river and set up camp by the river. Yesterday, the Tang army's scout had a conflict with the holy envoy she sent to pick up Li Mu. None of the people she sent came back. The second group of people who went out to look for found only one body.

Then, she received another news. This time the Tang army crossed the river and the troops were at the city, because of Li Mu.

Li Mu had already spoken out, asking the people of Miaojiang to completely surrender to the court. He rushed to the Tang army camp to apologize. If he dared to resist stubbornly, he would follow the old Gaochang rules and kill people and massacre the city without leaving any chickens and dogs.

Wang Ou has been to Gaochang and knows more clearly what Li Mu did in Gaochang than anyone else. At that time, she felt something was wrong. It was just that it was inconvenient to show up and had no interest, so she didn't say it. Now it is related to the people of Miaojiang, so how can she not be anxious?

Although she is a Han Chinese, she is the saint of Miaojiang, and the people of Miaojiang are like her people. On the one hand, they are the people and on the other hand, they are lovers. Wang Ou is caught in the middle, which is really a dilemma.

She also guessed that maybe this was a method that Li Mu was worried that she would not want to meet. But she quickly denied this idea. If she had to refuse it just for the sake of meeting, she would have to take the next action. Instead of now, she had not even communicated once, and she was pressing against each other.

But if it weren't for this reason, what else could it be? Wang Ou thought of one, but she was unwilling to believe it.

Perhaps, it is very likely that Li Mu came to deal with the matter in Miaojiang and came to see her by the way. If so, Li Mu would not say that he came for her—

Thinking of this possibility, it was probably the truth. Wang Ou couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.

Many women will suffer from depression after giving birth, either mild or severe. Wang Ou's current state has a bit of this. Emotions have affected her judgment of things, otherwise if she is awake, she will definitely see something strange on Lingshe Mountain.

Outside the cave, a holy envoy knelt at the entrance of the cave, trembling.

She is Wang Ou's confidant, and she was the one who went to Zhenyu's house to seek medicine on behalf of Wang Ou and did some absolutely private things for Wang Ou, including Wang Ou organizing a collection of poems for Li Mu and secretly publishing them. She was the one who handled it.

No one would have thought that she would be Cui Yuzheng's person, the eyeliner arranged by Cui Yuzheng by Wang Ou.

It was her just now, and she told her the fake news that Cui Yuzheng wanted to reveal to Wang Ou. It was because she said that Wang Ou believed it.

"...well done," Cui Yuzheng praised it after listening to the report, and said, "This time I'm going to reunite your family. Don't worry, your parents are living a good life now. A few days ago, my leader also invited a gentleman to teach your younger brother to read and read. When he grows up, he may be able to get a Jinshi."

"I dare not have such extravagant hopes, I just hope that the leader will be kind and reunited our family."

"If you do a good job, my leader will naturally have a reward. You can enjoy it with confidence. My leader has always kept his word." Cui Yuzheng was unwilling to talk about these irrelevant things and continued: "After the news spread, there will definitely be many leaders in the village who want to see the saint. You blocked everything on the grounds that the saint has not yet been confinement and should not meet outsiders. Do you understand if they come to me?"

"I understand."

"Get back." Cui Yuzheng waved his hand and the envoy retreated.

The cave was dark and dull, but Cui Yuzheng seemed to be unaffected. He picked up the wine pot and poured the wine, and could not sprinkle a drop outside. The wine was as bright as blood and seemed a little sticky. However, Cui Yuzheng enjoyed it very much when he drank it and did not dare to sprinkle even a drop, as if it was nectar and jade liquid.

"Now everything is ready, but the east wind is not enough. I don't know if the east wind can be negotiated-" The person Cui Yuzheng was talking about was Cui Yuyan. After he made a promise, the person was gone and he has not replied yet. Although Miaojiang has also collected food, with the current reserves, it is definitely not enough to maintain it in winter. But considering that some people may die in rebellion and war, if they die a little, it may be possible, but the degree is a bit difficult to grasp.

"Wait for another three days, if there is no news, let's do it first!" Cui Yuzheng finally made a decision, and he couldn't wait.

Lie can only lie for a while. Whether it is lying to Wang Ou or the various village leaders in Jiuxiang Shibawu, if they come into contact with Tang Jian first, knowing that he is not dead, or knowing that Li Mu is in his hands now, there will definitely be variables.

The variables may exceed his control, so now for him, the best way is to cut the mess quickly.

As I was thinking, suddenly some strange sounds sounded in my ears.

Hiss—hiss—

People living in Lingshe Mountain are very familiar with this sound. This is the sound of a snake spitting out a letter, and Cui Yuzheng has certainly heard it. He was just wondering why he could hear this sound in his cave.

He put down the wine cup, followed the sound and walked to the entrance of the cave. Then, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

This is during the day, and there is no cover outside. Where do so many snakes come from?

Even if you pour out all the snakes in the holy pond, there will be only so many!

etc!

Cui Yuzheng's eyes widened, and he thought of an extremely terrible possibility. Could it be that the snake in the holy pond was rioting! There is such a record in the letters of the leaders of all generations. On average, every hundred years, there will be a snake tide. When it comes to a snake tide, only the leader of the world will use secret techniques to activate the snake spirit to suppress it. Otherwise, once the snake tide is formed, the casualties will be caused by thousands.

The Holy Pond has been unstable two or three times this year, otherwise Wang Ou would not have rushed back.

Could it be that the previous few unstable times were the prelude to the snake tide?

Looking at the snakes all over the mountains, Cui Yuzheng was a little confused. Suddenly, he saw a black and white shadow in the tide of snakes.

It’s that stupid Pixiu again, why hasn’t it been bitten to death yet!
Chapter completed!