When Xia Sheng and Ye Xiao'e walked back, Aaron had already left with his subordinates.

In response to this, Shui'er's explanation was: "Brother Along suddenly encountered something urgent. He ran away without even saying hello, saying that he wanted me to tell the lady that he would come back to Kyoto to seek punishment."

Ye Xiao'e seemed to breathe a long sigh of relief: "Huh... so, okay, this is less embarrassing."

Xia Sheng couldn't help but smile and said, "It seems that Mr. Long is not very inconsistent with your Ye family, right?"

Ye Xiao'e nodded hesitantly: "It's not like there's any hostility, but Mr. Long's identity is a bit special. If we have had close contact with him, it would be inconvenient."

Xia Sheng no longer asked the bottom of the matter, but raised his eyes to the dark Forgetful Forgetful Forest and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, we've almost set off, right?"

Wherever he could see Aaron and others, Shui'er nodded immediately and said, "Okay."

Hearing this, he harshly rushed to the entrance of the forest, and said, "This giant tree in the Forget-Returning Forest is too dense, and it is quite inconvenient to drive into the carriage. It seems that we have to walk instead."

Xia Sheng nodded and gently patted Dali's shoulder: "Brother Dali, I'll lead the way. Just take good care of Xiao'e and Miss Shui'er."

Hang Dali looked at Xia Sheng with some concern, then nodded: "Okay, be careful."

From the name to the atmosphere of this Forgetful Forest is full of strangeness. Without Xia Sheng's words, you can feel it even if you hang Dali, but you don't know if this weirdness is the strangeness caused by the king-level spirit beast that Aaron said before.

It is useless to guess more, and you will know everything when you step into the forest.

But even though Xia Sheng had already made enough vigilance and mental preparation before this, when he really stepped into Wangguilin, things still changed some unexpected changes.

Because in an instant, the dense forest in front of him disappeared, the hang-dry-hard Ye Xiaoe and Shui'er behind him also disappeared, and even the stars and moon in the night sky disappeared.

The whole world suddenly came from night to day.

Xia Sheng was standing in front of a bamboo house, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, and a voice came from behind him.

"What are you thinking about by sir?"

Xia Sheng turned around and saw a man with a weak appearance and deep eyes sitting in front of the bamboo couch, wearing a nine-bead dragon crown and a brocade jade robe, looking at him with a smile.

"Hmm?" Xia Sheng shook his head, as if he was a little confused. After a moment, he showed helplessness on his face: "I forgot about your interruption."

"Hahahaha..." The man laughed loudly and teased: "Sir, you can't blame me for this. Come and try the new tea I made."

Xia Sheng walked over as he spoke and poured out the remaining tea in the cup.

But suddenly remembered something and asked, "I'm asking me here today, I'm not just for the sake of tea, right?"

The man's face was calm and he did not immediately answer Xia Sheng's question, but asked back: "With Mr.'s wise eyes, do you think that my country has been stable to this day?"

Xia Sheng also did not answer the man's question, but said to himself: "A few days ago, you took Qingyao away without telling me, saying that you found a quiet place for her to recuperate, but you have not returned yet. I want to ask, where did you bring her?"

The man raised his hand and raised his glass, sipped a sip of hot tea, slowly closed his eyes, as if he was enjoying the fragrance of the tea remaining on the tip of his tongue, and it opened for a moment.

"Now people say that this world is not my world, but my world. If there is no Mr., my throne will be a meaningless chair. What do you think?"

Every word of this sentence was heart-wrenching, but the man asked in an extremely casual tone, as if asking Xia Sheng if he had eaten today and what he had eaten was so simple.

In this regard, Xia Sheng finally stopped talking to himself because he finally understood what the other party meant.

I also understood the whereabouts of my first wife.

"What do you want me to do?"

The man smiled and put down the teacup in his hand, held it in front of his chest, performed the highest etiquette towards Xia Sheng, and said in a deep voice: "Please return to my old age, sir."

Xia Sheng's expression was still as calm as before. He slowly stood up, put his hands behind him, and smiled and said, "Return to old age? You and I have known each other for ten years and worked together for eight years. I regard you as brothers and brothers, and treat you as close relatives. If you want me to return to old age, I only need one word. For the sake of my friend's world, I will be old."

"But……"

The next moment, Xia Sheng's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp, as if the gun was standing in the forest, making people afraid to look at him.

"Now, are you threatening me?"

The man raised his head, and a trace of apologies flashed in his eyes. He shook his head and said, "Before today, I don't know what the teacher thinks, nor dare to quit what the teacher said, so I have to make some preparations in advance."

Xia Sheng took a deep breath: "If I don't agree, will I never see Qingyao again?"

The man sighed: "I'm afraid that sir can't get out of this room."

Xia Sheng suddenly laughed, his laughter was so presumptuous and arrogant, but with deep sorrow and a touch of strong pain.

That's real heartache.

But it was not from the betrayal of his friend, but from the cup of tea in his hand.

The next moment, Xia Sheng slowly clenched his fists, turned around, and said word by word to the man: "There is no place in this world that I can't get out of, nor is there a palace city that I can't get into. I will give you another chance, Qingyao, where is it?"

The man shook his head.

So Xia Sheng finally stopped hesitating. With one hand, a spear of thousands of feet high light broke out from the ground and came to his palm. There was a hint of redness on the corner of his mouth, but it seemed as if unknown.

"So, please come."

However, the man in front of Xia Sheng did not move. But at the same time, a dense sound of crossbows sounded outside the bamboo window, and the rushing sound of thousands of beasts.

A sigh softly opened Yu Xiasheng's ears again.

"I can't wait for you."

At this moment, Xia Sheng's eyes were shining, and then he suddenly let go of the iron spear in his hand, and a hint of relief appeared on his face.

"So that's it, Qiusang, is it you?"

At this moment of life and death, what Xia Sheng called was not a person's name or a place name, but the name of a tree.

Immediately afterwards, the man in front of him disappeared, the sound of killing in his ears also disappeared, and the entire bamboo house began to shake violently.

The world where he is fell apart in an instant

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Chapter completed!