Except for me, all my enemies have been reborn.

"Hahahahahaha, Prime Minister, you are a talented person, so go down and ask the King of Hell for a good job!"

Fang Shun raised his long sword high and chopped towards Shang Shixu's head.

Shang Shixu raised his arm with great effort and barely blocked the attack with his knife.

She couldn't die. The people were waiting for her, and her aunt was waiting for her too.

The remaining fighting spirit was burning, and she burst out with unprecedented strength, beating Fang Shun back step by step.

[ah! ]

Fang Shun was stabbed in the arm by Shang Shixu and cried out in pain.

"Mr. Prime Minister, you are really amazing. You are already exhausted.

You can still hurt me. I really underestimated you.

However, I’m afraid you won’t be able to handle the next move, hahahahaha.”

Shang Shixu just thought he was talking too much and they were ready to fight to the death.

Are you saying so much to leave yourself a last word?

In that case, she would help Fang Shun.

Fang Shun rushed towards Shang Shixu's heart, determined to kill her with one blow.

But he didn't know that Shang Shixu was most proficient in Qinggong.

Shang Shixu used up his last bit of strength to leap into the air and chopped straight at Fang Shun's arm.

"Hmph~"

An arm fell from the air and tumbled into the bushes.

"Ah, my hand, my hand!"

Shang Shixu supported his body with a knife and watched Fang Shun fall to the ground and wailing.

"Oh, how about it? It must be painful to have your arm chopped off. You will die here today!"

The long sword flashed with a cold light and was about to pierce Fang Shun's chest.

An axe flew over, and the huge inertia caused the sword in Shang Shixu's hand to fly out.

She felt a sharp pain in her wrist, but she ignored the pain.

He fumbled for the dagger at his waist and looked around vigilantly.

A huge black shadow flashed by, and Fang Shun disappeared from his sight.

Shang Shixu felt extremely sad. Was she destined to die here today?

After a long time, the headache became more severe, and the wound on the arm could not stop bleeding.

But she didn't dare to fall down, as there was an enemy hiding in the dark.

In a trance, she heard someone calling in the distance.

"Mr. Prime Minister, sir! I am here to support you!"

Is that Zeng Gao’s voice?

"thump."

Shang Shixu only felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and then he was gently picked up by someone, and he heard warm breathing sounds in his ears.

"Sorry, I am late."

In the early morning, the clear chirping of birds woke up Shang Shixu who was sleeping soundly.

She opened her eyes and saw the roof of the village chief's house.

He tilted his head, holding Bai Wangshu's hand in his palm. He was lying on the edge of the bed.

His brows were furrowed and he looked very uneasy.

Shang Shixu wanted to wake him up, but his throat was unable to make a sound.

He could only move his hands and gently poke Bai Wangshu's palm.

Bai Wangshu was sleeping lightly. When he felt an itch in the palm of his hand, he immediately opened his eyes.

"Sister, you finally woke up, that's great, woo woo woo woo ..."

Bai Wangshu's tears kept flowing out and he was about to cry like a tearful person.

Shang Shixu raised his hand with difficulty, wanting to wipe his tears.

Bai Wangshu immediately came over and held her hand.

She rubbed circles on her face gently, then pressed it tightly against her face, looking at the person in front of her with attachment.

"Sister, let's go back to the capital, please. I don't want to see you in such a mess again."

Shang Shixu's eyes dimmed, and she wanted to pull her hand back.

Bai Wangshu held on tightly and continued to look at her with his wet eyes.

There is no way to express the business timing, so I can only pretend to be in pain.

"It hurts~ Wangshu, let me go."

Bai Wangshu had never seen such a scene before, and immediately let go of Shang Shixu with a distressed look on his face.

He even considerately put his hands into the quilt and tucked the corners.

"Wangshu, even though you haven't been with me for a long time, you should understand me."

Bai Wangshu's hands couldn't help shaking and he cried even louder.

"Woo woo woo, sister, I know you are determined to save the people of the world,

I know you are devoted to the country and have great ideals.

But sister, you know, when I saw you lying on the ground,

I wish I could kill everyone to bury you, woooooooo,

Sister, please, come with me."

Shang Shixu didn't want to say more to him, so he closed his eyes and seemed to have fallen asleep.

Bai Wangshu was almost on the verge of collapse. He was so afraid of losing the business sequence.

During the time Shang Shixu was in a coma, he kept having nightmares.

In the dream, my sister died tragically in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I was imprisoned in a dark dungeon.

Every time he was awakened, he would watch his sister fall asleep again.

Because he knew that his sister was lying here well.

When his sister wakes up, he will take her away from Lingnan.

But my sister didn't want to.

He collapsed and asked without hesitation: "Sister, you are devoted to the people, but what about me? Do you have me in your heart?"

Shang Shixu's eyelashes trembled slightly. She was unable to speak and could only shake her head gently.

Bai Wangshu covered his chest, trembled, and fell to the edge of the bed.

"Oh, Doctor Gu, is the Prime Minister awake?

I made some medicinal tea as you ordered, please give it to the Prime Minister."

The village chief came in from the door holding a teacup, happily showing off his freshly brewed tea.

But he saw Doctor Gu fallen beside the bed, and the Prime Minister was still unconscious.

He thought that the Prime Minister had not made it, so he slid to his knees and fell to the bedside.

“My Lord Prime Minister, why are you just… wuwuwuwu…”

Shang Shixu sighed, opened his eyes and stared at the village chief dimly.

The village chief was crying sadly. He looked up and saw Shang Shixu with his eyes open.

He was so frightened that he hid behind Bai Wangshu in panic.

"Mr. Prime Minister, are you a human or a ghost?"

Shang Shixu suppressed his frustration and pointed at the half-spilt cup of tea in the village chief's hand.

The village chief hurriedly presented it with both hands respectfully, muttering something.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor. If you want to find the Prime Minister, go find the Lushan bandits..."

Shang Shixu was so thirsty that he drank the tea in one gulp and finally made a little sound.

"Village chief, water."

The village chief finally reacted and was about to leave with the cup, but was stopped by Bai Wangshu.

"Village Chief, let me do it. My sister loves the tea I make the most."

Shang Shixu didn't expect Bai Wangshu to actually make tea for him.

He felt very uncomfortable because they had just had a fight.

The village chief stood aside, hesitating again and again.

He said to Shang Shixu, "Prime Minister, I think you and Dr. Gu had a quarrel.

Actually, Dr. Gu wanted to save you at first.

But you told me not to let Dr. Gu, who is so weak, go out.

The common people and several other villagers tied up Doctor Gu. No matter how he screamed, it was useless.

In the end, Doctor Gu was about to jump out, but we caught him again.

You see, Doctor Gu is still very worried about you.

Why don't you stop arguing, anger is bad for your health."

Shang Shixu couldn't help laughing. She really couldn't imagine Bai Wangshu with his limbs tied up and could only move by hopping on his feet.

"Why is brother laughing? Weren't you angry just now?"

Bai Wangshu leaned against the door, his eyes filled with resentment.