Xia Wanqing said quickly: "Why are you still caring about others at this time? How are you doing?"

"I'm fine!" Xia Shien finally found his voice and said, "I saw that the emperor was seriously injured!"

After a rebellion, the emperor cannot have any trouble now, otherwise he will be in trouble for a while.

Xia Wenjin said: "Your Majesty is fine!" Although he was injured, it was not fatal. However, at such an old age, it would still hurt.

Or for this emperor, what hurts even more is not the wound on his body, but his heart. He trusts Huangfu Yuxuan very much, but Huangfu Yuxuan takes over his throne under the pretext of getting married!

Xia Wanqing touched Xia Shien's body and looked at her, worried: "Are you injured? She is not young anymore, and she is not as thick as me, so she is very hurt."

Xia Shien grabbed his shoulder, saw a knife edge beside his shoulder blade, and said anxiously: "You are bleeding!"

Xia Wanqing laughed and said, "What's this? Just pack it!"

The Jianghu people licked blood at the tip of the knife. He really didn't care about such a small injury.

Xia Wenjin had already tore the hem of her clothes, sprinkled with golden medicine on the wound, and bandaged him.

Xia Wanqing was fine here, but her skin was injured, and the wound was not poisoned. However, the fourth village leader Zhuo Pengju was quite miserable. He was stabbed into his chest with a knife and came out from behind. The knife was still poisoned. He was also bloody and forced to hold the opponent and bit off the opponent's throat. The battle was fierce at the time and no one could come out to treat him.

Of course, even if the clone comes out, this kind of injury cannot be cured.

At this time, Zhuo Pengju still had a breath. He looked at Xia Wanqing and Xia Wenjin who were guarding by his side, and asked intermittently: "We are... a rescuer?"

Xia Wenjin nodded with tears in her eyes.

Zhuo Pengju smiled relievedly, as if he was relaxed, and said, "Huangfu... Yuxuan... didn't succeed, right?"

Xia Sichen said: "Uncle Fourth, we won, Huangfu Yuxuan failed!"

Zhuo Pengju's eyes were dissipated and he said in a muttering manner: "A few days ago...I had...a dream. In the dream, Wen Jin married...Huangfu Yuxuan..."

Xia Wenjin stared at Zhuo Pengju in a daze.

He had a dream? Is this dream their previous life?

"... Later, we all died. Si Chen, you... died... died... died when thousands of arrows penetrated the heart, and exposed the corpse of the city wall... you... you... you died in... the chaos army..."

Although he was difficult to say, he explained clearly how the brothers in the dream died word by word.

Bai Feichen, the fifth leader of Haotian Village, had a bone-stolen wound on his arm. He cut off a large piece of meat and had stopped bleeding and bandaged him. He stood on the side. The right guardian Li Ling injured his leg and leaned against the wall, looking at him with his eyes.

Zhuo Pengju grabbed Bai Feichen's uninjured hand and grabbed it tightly, making his knuckles turn white. He seemed to have used all his strength, but after all, he was seriously injured and was actually powerless.

Bai Feichen couldn't bear the tears and whispered: "Fourth Brother!"

Zhuo Pengju said softly: "Lao Wu... You are smart... You see through Huangfu Yuxuan... You can't believe it. If you want to leave, he pretends to say goodbye and poisons the wine..."

Everyone's way of dying is in his dreams.

Even at this time, he seemed to be unable to tell whether it was a dream or a reality. There seemed to be only the killing, death, and blood of his brothers before his eyes...

Xia Wenjin was shocked. Is this a dream?

This is not a dream, this is everything she experienced in her previous life! Zhuo Pengju said nothing badly.

However, Bai Feichen was poisoned to death by Huangfu Yuxuan at that time. She didn't know that she only knew that Bai Feichen died of poisoning. When she arrived, Bai Feichen's seven orifices were bleeding and was already lying in the coffin. Huangfu Yuxuan cried bitterly, saying that Bai Feichen's servant was the confidant of the Xiao Lu King, that he had failed to investigate and that he killed Uncle Bai Wu.

He had cut off the servant's tongue and his limbs with a dazzling eye, waiting for Xia Wenjin to succeed him in avenging Uncle Bai Wu.

It turns out that Uncle Bai died like this.

She watched with her own eyes that her father and brother, and her uncles, were stepping stones for Huangfu Yuxuan to ascend the throne, but in the end, none of them had a good end.

She thought that she was the only one who knew this secret, but she didn't expect that Zhuo Pengju had such a dream. A dream that seemed absurd but very real!

In that dream, she once watched her relatives with her own eyes, and the people she cared about died one by one, so sad and so desperate.

Fortunately, now everything is different.

Zhuo Pengju still looked at Xia Wenjin, his voice was sad, his eyes full of pity: "Wenjin, you died on the day Huangfu Yuxuan ascended the throne..., he...what would he marry the daughter of the Taifu... be the queen... give you poisoned wine..."

The words "Poisonous Wine" were like a thunder. Xia Wanqing's face looked ugly. Huangfu Yuxuan was a good person at first sight. Who knew that he was so cruel and cruel. Even his grandfather wanted to take the throne of his grandfather, even his life.

If Wen Jin married him, it would not be surprising that after he fulfilled his wish, he would give Wen Jin a cup of poisoned wine.

Zhuo Pengju pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty, showed a comforting smile, and said, "Fortunately... Wen Jin, fortunately you ran away from marriage. So... nothing in the dream will happen, right?"

Xia Wenjin looked at him with a clear look and said softly: "Yes, Uncle Fourth, we are all fine, we are all here! Dreams are just dreams! Nothing in the dream will happen!"

Zhuo Pengju sighed long and said, "Okay, okay..." His dissipated eyes fell on the faces of Xia Wanqing, Bai Feichen, Li Ling and other heroes in Haotian Village, and murmured: "It's so good... everything is there, it's so good... everything is there..."

Xia Wanqing said in a deep voice: "Fourth brother, we are all here. Don't worry, my brother and sister-in-law will take good care of you in the village!" After Hua Yuanming and Gu Hongxin left Haotian Village, the second and third village masters were vacant, and they still used their previous name.

Zhuo Pengju obviously couldn't survive like this. Xia Wanqing didn't lie to him and said that he could still survive.

They are all children in the world, and they live a life of blood licking at the tip of a knife. They are indifferent to life and death. At this time, it is better to let him go with peace of mind.

Zhuo Pengju sighed again: "The second village leader and the third village leader... are gone. Sure enough, there will be no good ending with Huangfu Yuxuan..."

Xia Wenjin didn't say anything. She didn't know whether Hua Yuanming was alive or dead. If she died, she didn't know who she died. Gu Hongxin's way of dying was different from the previous life.

He was killed by Pei Yichang with one sword.

In his previous life, he was killed by King Li.

Xia Wanqing said heavily: "The fourth brother, dreams and reality are contrary. Now it's time for Huangfu Yuxuan to have no good ending."
Chapter completed!