On the wedding day, the husband's family was confiscated and exiled

Xie's mother was shocked and quickly helped the two of them up and explained.

"Hurry up and get up. I have no such intention. The Fourth Prince holds a grudge against us. We can't just sit there and wait for death, right? This won't solve the problem at all. If you meet them again, you can fight back with all your might. The Xie family will always be your solid backing."

Shi Shuang snuggled in the man's arms, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.

She watched quietly as her mother-in-law persuaded the two of them. Her mother-in-law was gentle and virtuous, a typical chaste woman in ancient times. If she were in modern times, she would definitely become an excellent psychologist.

"Mother is right. Don't worry."

His death is coming. Probably tomorrow night.

There is very little description of Qi Xiuming in the book. Shi Shuang remembered that he died during his exile.

If she was not the original owner, had the ability to change her fate, and took in Qi Xiuming, how could this series of butterfly effects occur? But it doesn't matter, people who deserve to die will eventually kill themselves.

Xie Guzong smiled and said, "There have been so many twists and turns in recent days, like a shroud of haze. Just like Kongjia Village, there hasn't been any happy events for a long time. Ah He, you choose an auspicious day for these two people and make the wedding a grand one." Xie's mother nodded in agreement.

On this day, many guests came to Xie's house to congratulate them, but Shi Shuang and Xie Wei did not show up, but went to the street together.

Shi Shuang shook his head and sighed: "War is coming, and the economy is also in depression."

Xie Wei looked at the people on the street, who were busy and busy, and said with a dull look on their faces, "How can people expect to enjoy themselves when they have trouble even staying alive?"

Shi Shuang agreed deeply. Recalling the bravery and fearlessness of the men in the mansion when facing Qi Xiuming, she asked curiously, "If Qi Xiuming really went on a killing spree, would we really stand in the yard and let him slaughter us?"

Hearing this, Xie Wei's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"I'm not stupid. The people in the Shadow Pavilion have been waiting for orders. As long as Qi Xiuming dares to act rashly, they will rush in. In this way, if the Fourth Prince dies, there will be a reasonable explanation. We had a conflict, and in a desperate situation, we had no choice but to protect ourselves. After all, to the emperor, he is like a lonely tree at this moment. It is much more important to protect himself than to protect an unpopular prince."

Although this plan is risky, it is quite beneficial.

Shi Shuang couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praised: "Ah, it has to be you."

The two strolled around and found nothing unusual.

However, on the way back home, they were blocked by a group of men in black. They both drew their swords and tried to fight their way out.

The leader of the men in black took a step forward, without any murderous intent.

He bowed and said, "My master invites you two to the teahouse for a chat. Please move."

A hint of coldness flashed across Xie Wei's eyes, and his grip on the hilt of the sword tightened even more. "Who is your master?"

"He is the emperor of Fengguo, Fengzi." When the man in black mentioned his master, his tone was full of awe, as if he was talking about an immortal.

In an instant, the atmosphere around them suddenly turned cold.

Xie Wei had also heard about what happened to Emperor Fengguo in Qi State. He thought it was just a trick set up by Emperor Fengguo to disrupt the morale of the army, but he didn't expect that he was actually here!

Moreover, we have arrived in Shengjing!

The man in black thought for a moment and added, "My master does not want to hurt you two, but just wants to ask you a few questions. I hope you will cooperate."

The attitude is very respectful. However, what can we do if we don't cooperate?

The two of them were definitely no match for this many people. Moreover, if they fought in Shengjing, even if they could escape the first day, they would not be able to escape the fifteenth day.

After all, it's easy to dodge an open attack, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow!

The atmosphere in the teahouse was extremely tense, as if shrouded by an invisible haze.

This place seemed to have been completely occupied by the Feng people. Even the waiters serving tea were well-trained, with eyes as sharp and fierce as eagles. However, no one came to the teahouse to drink tea. Instead, there was a group of Feng people with solemn expressions.

Shi Shuang secretly speculated in her heart that there were a few murderous people among these people. They must be the generals who followed the Emperor of Fengguo to conquer the world. She held Xie Wei's hands tightly, feeling a little uneasy.

After the man in black led him to the door, he quietly retreated.

In fact, Shi Shuang didn’t know whether this decision was correct.

But killing people in a busy city is obviously not a wise move.

At this time, Xie Wei said softly: "If you encounter danger later, I have a way. Although I have never tried it, it may work."

The two people's eyes met at this moment and they smiled at each other.

They both recalled the frank conversation they had on the mountain that day, that the method was to enter the space and then disappear. Experiments have shown that live pigs can still be alive after entering and coming out.

Perhaps, people can...

With a creaky sound, the eunuch opened the door.

He was startled by the menacing looks they gave him, raised his orchid finger, and said with a hint of amusement, "You guys are here? Come in quickly, the emperor is waiting anxiously."

He stepped aside to make way for them, looked at the two people's clasped hands, and couldn't help but chuckle, secretly sighing in his heart that the people the emperor favored were indeed different from others.

Walking into the house, Shi Shuang was immediately surprised. The layout here was completely different from that of a teahouse. The original row of private rooms had been demolished and rebuilt, turning it into a luxurious and extravagant bedroom.

Shi Shuang thought, this emperor really knows how to enjoy himself! Is he going to live here for a long time? Can he sleep well at night in an enemy country?

Sure enough, when the two of them approached and saw the emperor sitting on the throne, Shi Shuang's mouth corners rose slightly.

The emperor had obvious dark circles under his eyes.

He is too weak.

Xie Wei stopped two meters away from the throne and looked at Feng Zi. He said respectfully, "Your Majesty, what are you doing here in Qi?"

When other countries come, they must go through strict review, such as envoys coming to pay tribute. However, Qi is no longer as good as it used to be, so how could anyone come? The two countries are at war and the relationship is tense, but he comes here. Does he have good intentions?

Feng Zi glanced at the two people's fair faces, and a ripple of jealousy arose in his heart, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"Hey, come and see what kind of rouge and powder you use to make men look so fair!"

After saying that, he subconsciously touched his cheek which was as rough as sandpaper. Since coming here, he has never enjoyed a day of peaceful sleep. He might as well stay there and be eaten away.

Shi Shuang frowned slightly, complaining in her heart.

Is he sick? He looks a bit sick. Who would come from far away and threaten him just to ask this question?

"My husband doesn't use any rouge or powder. He is naturally beautiful. Do you understand?"

Xie Yan's lips curled up, and a hint of pampering appeared in his eyes.

Feng Zi was stunned for a moment. He walked forward and looked at the two people. His eyes were fixed on Shi Shuang. He sniffed like a dog, but was blocked by a man.

He made a 'tsk' sound.

"Brother, don't be so stingy! Isn't it just a look? Don't worry, I'm not a male mistress."