Sturdy Countryside: Lord, Please Blow The Lamp

"People from the little emperor?" She looked at those people and asked quietly.

As soon as she finished speaking, several suppressed gasps could be heard almost inaudibly in the hall.

Xia Beibei was keenly aware that after hearing her words, several men's pupils shrank suddenly and their expressions changed.

She immediately cursed secretly, Damn!

She was really confused, he was from the little emperor.

What's that? Does the little emperor want to get something from Wuyu?

No, she had to remind Wuyu to be careful. Otherwise, if the little emperor knew about her godsons, wouldn't he be able to attack Wuyu?

This is absolutely impossible.

The eyes of Young Master Beitang also changed, and he glanced sharply at those people.

He was also thinking just now whether he might be the little emperor's person, but to his surprise, Beibei got it right in one fell swoop.

"Ran Qing, catch up with Yan Shu immediately."

"Yes." Ran Qing responded immediately and flew away.

"Prince Regent, I heard from Dongfang that you are always injured?" Ranqing left, Youqing ordered someone to drag a few men out, and Xia Beibei raised her eyes to look at Young Lord Beitang.

His face was pale, and he looked like he had lost too much blood.

What's the matter, there isn't even blood-replenishing medicine in the Regent's Palace? Can he still make the regent, the young prince of Beitang, so weak?

"Small injury." Young Lord Beitang replied calmly.

"Small injury?" Xia Beibei raised her eyebrows, but did not refute his words.

"A small injury is fine, but, Prince Regent, if this small injury is not handled properly, it is very likely to become a serious injury. The city is not peaceful now, and Wuyu is in the center of danger. She is not Point out what you can do to help her, but..."

She glanced up and down at Young Lord Beitang and smiled meaningfully.

"I hope you won't hold Wuyu back at this time," she said.

Hearing this, the young Lord Beitang's expression turned serious.

It seems that he is too persistent, right?

He also understood that if he insisted on not caring about his body, he would probably not be able to help Wuyu at the most critical moment, but would actually hinder her.

"Thank you, Miss Xia, for reminding me. I understand what to do."

Xia Beibei raised her eyebrows indifferently, "As long as you understand."

She took out a letter from her arms and handed it to the young Lord Beitang.

"This is what Dongfang asked me to give to you. Dongfang Chi ran away. Dongfang hopes that no one in Tiansheng Mansion will interfere in the wild affairs." Xia Beibei said more straightforwardly than Dongfang Yu.

"Dongfang Chi ran away?" Young Lord Beitang frowned.

He heard Dongfang Yu mention Dongfang Chi, but he had never met Dongfang Chi, and his impression was not deep.

What do those people in Prince Xun's Mansion do for a living, that they would let such an important person run away?

"He just ran away. There's nothing to scream about." Xia Beibei shrugged.

Although she was quite concerned about Dongfang Chi running away, she always had to look on the bright side.

With Dongfang Chi running away like this, wouldn't it just be possible for Prince Xun's Palace to explain Dongfang Chi's origins openly and honestly, as well as Prince Xun's former kindness to Prince Rui and its current ruthlessness towards the rebels!

The arrogance of killing Feng Mingtian's old men will also show those outsiders who owns the world in the wilderness!

"You don't seem to be in a hurry?" Young Lord Beitang asked her.

Xia Beibei and Dongfang Yu, to put it harshly, are like grasshoppers tied on a rope. As long as something happens to either of them, the other will inevitably be involved.

And Xia Beibei also has weaknesses. Isn't her grandma still in Xiajia Village?

In other words, there are many Xia Beibei's friends and fellow villagers in Xiajia Village who can all be targeted by Dongfang Chi.

"There's nothing to be anxious about. You've already run away, so what's the use of being anxious. Instead of being anxious, it's better to think about how to deal with the current problems. What's the use of feeling sorry for yourself?" Xia Beibei licked her lips, looked at Young Lord Beitang seriously, and said.

"Is it useless?" Hearing this, Young Lord Beitang murmured to himself.

In other words, it is useless for him to blame himself here? Yes or no?

"I understand." He nodded seriously to Xia Beibei.

"Tell Yu that Tiansheng Mansion will never get involved in Yuliuxi's affairs, and I will guarantee it with my life."

"Pfft -" Xia Beibei couldn't help laughing when she saw his expression.

Do you want it to be so serious? Just agree to it, but it also has to be so funny.

People who don’t know, might think that Dongfang Yu is holding a knife on Young Master Beitang’s stomach to threaten him. It’s really...

"Treat Wuyu well. She has been busy with her own affairs recently. You, the regent, should keep an eye on her in the court. Don't let the little emperor mess with her anymore," Xia Beibei warned.

She just glanced at the little emperor secretly not far away, but her intuition told her that that guy was not a good person. Wuyu was really startling every step he took in the palace.

The only person who can help her now is the young Lord Beitang who has her in his heart.

Young Master Beitang did not speak, but nodded seriously.

He will naturally pay more attention to Yu'er's affairs, but that little emperor...

I can't move, I can't offend, and I have to coax her gently. It's really a headache.

More importantly, the little emperor has always been at odds with him as the regent. I don't know if it is because of Yu'er or for other reasons.

He admitted that he was not as sensitive and sharp as Yu'er in terms of viewing.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have made such a big mistake in Ling'er's case, and then he would know what regret is.

"I'm leaving. You can slowly think about what to do next." Xia Beibei glanced at him, turned around and left.

The most worrying thing was the situation in the Thousand Layers Realm. Dongfang Yu didn't know if she could handle it. Or, in other words, she didn't know when the killers would take action. It would be better to let Da Mi guard there.

…

In the Thousand Layers Realm Xia Mansion, groups of black-clad killers have already poured in, forming an obvious confrontation with the guards.

The screams came one after another, not from the servants in the Xia residence, but from the maids brought by the Ye family and the maids around Nangong Lie and others. These people had never seen such a battle before.

"Mom, what's going on?" Xiaoyu Pian shivered, huddled in the corner, and asked the old lady in a low voice.

Although there are no black-clothed killers in their yard and they are protected, who knows if those black-clothed killers will come here after breaking through Dongfang Yu's group.

She just came here to fight for her daughter's status, and she didn't want to die here.

She is still young.

"I've said before, that Xia Jiuniang is an unlucky wild woman. Look, what trouble has she caused for us."

Although she was extremely scared, she still didn't forget to step on Xia Beibei a few more times in front of the old lady. Xia Beibei must have invited these people, otherwise, who else would be there?

"Shut up!" The old lady roared after hearing her words.

Xia Beibei is just a little girl with no identity. Who would attack her?

Even without guessing, she knew that it was her grandson who had caused Xia Beibei trouble. It was not like she had not heard that the entire domain had been in chaos recently.

Many officials have been arrested or killed, and new people are taking over one after another. Something big must have happened.

However, when her nephew was in trouble, she, the daughter-in-law, was still here making sarcastic remarks.

Are there any aunts like this?

Xiao Yupian was yelled at by the old lady and immediately shut her mouth, but she still stared at the door with resentful eyes.

She was right. If it hadn't been for Xia Beibei, why would they have come to a poor place like Thousand Layers Realm and still be enjoying the happiness at home in Tucheng.

Moreover, that Xia Beibei only knew how to fawn over Ye Yuxin and the old lady. She didn't even take care of them. Apart from three meals a day, she didn't bring anything else.

Does she treat guests like that?

…

On the other side, Nangong Lie and Nangong Meng'er had just finished talking in secret. Nangong Meng'er was about to leave, but was blocked in the west courtyard by the man in black.

"Father, what is going on? Apart from us, is there anyone else who wants Xia Jiuniang's life?" Nangong Meng'er felt happy and asked Nangong Lie.

If there was such a group of people, then she could still cooperate with them. As long as Xia Beibei died, wouldn't the Prince Dongfang belong to her alone?

"What are you thinking? These people just want people's lives, and they want Dongfang Yu." Nangong Lie glared at Nangong Meng'er coldly and said.

Xia Beibei is nothing. She has no power in the area. Even if she wants to get Dongfang Yu, there is no need to spend so much money.

Hiring so many killers, and none of them have the skills of a three-legged cat, who did she think could be hired casually?

"Kill Dongfang Crown Prince?" Nangong Meng'er's eyes narrowed.

She immediately thought that Dongfang Yu was the eldest son of Yu Liuxi, and there were many people who wanted his life.

However, these people are too blatant. Aren't they afraid of being found out and ending up in a tragic way if they kill people so openly?

There were sounds of fighting outside the door. Nangong Lie didn't care about Nangong Meng'er anymore and pushed open the door to see what was going on.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, a knife was slashed in front of his face, leaving him without a chance to react.

"Father, be careful." Nangong Meng'er was shocked and pushed Nangong Lie away with lightning speed.

She tilted her figure and narrowly dodged the knife, but because she couldn't avoid it, she was cut on her left arm, and blood suddenly came out.

"Hiss—" Nangong Meng'er gritted her teeth, covered her wound, and raised her foot to kick the black-clad killer far away who dared to hurt her.

Although this move was risky, she felt it was worth it in order to make Nangong Lie pay more attention to herself and pay more to herself in the future.

"Meng'er, are you injured?" Sure enough, Nangong Lie's eyes turned red when he saw Nangong Meng'er blocking the knife for him.

As Prince Jing, it was very common for him to be assassinated, and it was not unheard of before.