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When Mo Xiujin received Aunt Shi's secret letter, he did not hide it from Wu Youren and immediately told him the news that Aunt Shi had found the tribe.

The eunuch in charge of the East Palace had experienced nearly a year of torture in Northern Xinjiang, and his whole temperament had changed drastically.

He used to be tall and fair, but now he looks sluggish, as if he has shrunk, and is dark and thin.

He often hunched his neck and hunched over, and his eyes were always full of fear, as if he could scare himself to death at any time.

At this moment, when he heard Aunt Shi's name, his face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were horrified:

"Let's run away!"

Mo Xiujin resisted the urge to kick him and said, "Where to run away? I've told you so many times, there's no point in running away."

"The most important thing right now is, if we deceive Aunt Shi, we can follow the general to the battlefield."

After going to the battlefield, I had the opportunity to meet King Ling. He had been dormant in northern Xinjiang for nearly a year and was finally going to be put to use.

Wu Youren is about to cry. Why is it that your tone is so expectant when going to the battlefield is such a terrifying thing?

And another: "How to cheat? Aunt Shi is not easy to cheat. She has all kinds of poisons and poisons."

"I heard that there is a kind of poison. After being poisoned, she has to answer whatever she asks. She can't lie at all."

Mo Xiujin said calmly: "As long as her identity is not exposed, she has no reason to poison her own people."

"I, Lu Yunzhou, was a spy sent by the Queen to Youzhou. I came to Northern Xinjiang unexpectedly. I did not betray the Queen. Why did she poison me?"

Wu Youren was speechless. You have been deceiving me for so long. You have even deceived yourself.

You are not Lu Yunzhou at all!

One look at Wu Youren's expression and Mo Xiujin knew what he was thinking. He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "So we need Manager Wu's cooperation."

"You go to see Aunt Shi first, test her attitude, and see if she has any doubts about my identity?"

Beads of sweat as big as soybeans rolled down Wu Youren's forehead. He would rather work as a big-tailed sheep for the barbaric Tatars than see Aunt Shi.

But Mo Xiujin's hand had already been put on his shoulder: "Don't worry, your identity as the manager of the East Palace is true. She won't do anything to you."

As he spoke, his fingers tightened with an undisguised threat. Wu Youren thought again of the spy he stabbed to death while laughing.

He didn't want to be a big-tailed sheep, he didn't want to see Aunt Shi, and he didn't want to be stabbed to death by this madman.

I had to bite the bullet and said, "Okay! I'll see her first, but you have to ensure my safety!"

Mo Xiujin smiled and said: "Of course, you are my only friend in Northern Xinjiang, so I will naturally protect you."

Wu Youren cursed, I am your only scapegoat!

No, in the past year, he has been busy living, but this madman has calmly and calmly made acquaintance with many Tatars.

There were also many slaves working for him, and merchants delivering messages for him. There were even a few Tatar noble girls who were very nice to him.

What a terrifying lunatic! Wu Youren couldn't imagine how much success he would have achieved if he wasn't crazy!

Wu Youren was sure that he was a madman, not only because of his crazy behavior, but also because he had seen Mo Xiujin go crazy with his own eyes.

With scarlet eyes and trembling hands, Wu Youren asked Wu Youren to tie him to the room with a hemp rope and let him bite with a soft cloth.

Then he was seen like a crazy buffalo, constantly hitting objects, rolling on the ground, roaring silently, hitting his head on the ground, breaking his head and bleeding, until he fainted.

Wu Youren thought about taking the opportunity to kill him, but when he thought of killing him, he would not have the only person to protect him in northern Xinjiang, and he would only die.

Not only could he not be killed, but he had to find a way to save him. He also had to find medicinal herbs for him and hide his madness from the Tatars.

At this time, Mo Xiujin chuckled and said:

"I have already replied to Aunt Shi and we will meet at the hut by the river tomorrow evening."

"Go get ready, have a good sleep, and feel better. I'll take you there in person tomorrow."

That night, Wu Youren didn't sleep at all. The thought of not knowing what kind of fate he would face tomorrow made him scared to death.

Mo Xiujin, on the other hand, led people to set up traps near the hut overnight, and his words to persuade Wu Youren were naturally meant to coax him.

He never thought about asking Aunt Shi to believe that he was Lu Yunzhou and to cooperate with her!

Besides, this Aunt Shi had harmed Dongsu before. No matter what the reason was, he couldn't let him leave alive.

Wu Youren is a bait, just hook Aunt Shi into the hay shed.

As for whether Wu Youren would die, even though the two had struggled to live in northern Xinjiang for almost a year, Wu Youren still had not forgotten the killing of the refugees.

In his mind, Wu Youren was a death row prisoner, but his execution date and method of death had not yet been determined.

Mo Xiujin didn't dare to ask the Tatars for help in this matter. Instead, he found a group of horse thieves who were lying in ambush in the valley not far from the hay shed.

Just waiting for his signal, he immediately rushed out and killed Aunt Shi. So what if she could poison her?

Going to Northern Xinjiang alone, with two fists unable to defeat four hands, she could not poison all the horse thieves at once.

And in order to prevent viruses, he had learned from Dong Su before that wearing a mask made of cotton gauze can prevent many kinds of viruses.

Even if she really poisoned a group of horse thieves, it would still be a win-win. These horse thieves deserve to die too!

He just drives away wolves and swallows tigers! As for his own life, he had already planned it. Even if he died, the message to King Ling would be delivered by slaves through merchants.

It can be said that since arriving in Northern Xinjiang, Mo Xiujin has never thought about returning alive. All we can do is live as long as possible, one day at a time.

In the afternoon of the next day, Mo Xiujin and Wu Youren rode towards the river hut.

At the same time, Master Bai is trying to persuade A Yuan not to go with her, but to stay in the valley and wait for news about her.

A Yuan was unwilling to do anything, so the two of them found out along the way that Lu Yunzhou was acting strangely and had many tricks.

How could she feel comfortable letting her master go alone when meeting such a spy? You know, the reason why they came to Northern Xinjiang to participate in this matter.

It was all because she wanted to help Dong Su and do something for King Ling's expedition that Master got involved.

If the master had an accident because of this, she would never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

Master Bai is no match for her. This young apprentice is pure and simple, and his attitude is also true.

"Okay, we'll go together, but you have to promise me that if there is danger, I will let you go. You must get out immediately!"

Sister Ayuan nodded heavily: "I will definitely leave with Master!"

Master Bai choked, feeling moved and helpless at the same time. This little apprentice was taught by her as a daughter.

We can only prepare more poisonous hidden weapons, no matter what, we must keep the little apprentice alive.

It can be said that before this fateful meeting, both sides were prepared for a fight to the death.

When Wu Youren entered the hut first and waited, and Mo Xiujin hid in the shadow of the nearby woods, the murderous intention in his heart still remained.

It wasn't until the sun set in the west, the setting sun was like blood, and there was no trace of light in the woods, that two figures came not far from the hut.

A middle-aged woman and a young girl. The woman is quite beautiful. You can imagine how stunning she was when she was young.