Liu Sanmiao looked at Su Xiaoyu who was still sleeping and sighed softly. Liu Sanmiao was always worried about explaining to Su Xiaoyu. After she woke up, could she accept the fact that Grandma Hu, who was dependent on each other, turned into a stone statue? After a long time, Wanyu silently walked up to Mu Wushuang and said, "Mu Tou, stand up for me and give me your left hand." Mu Wushuang raised his head and saw that Wanyu was still expressionless. Mu Wushuang immediately stood up and yelled, "You are so capable, can't you save Grandma Hu? Wanyu! You are such a bastard!" "Battleball! Who are you scolding! How could you be so rude to your seniors!" Li Tianmu hurriedly pulled Mu Wushuang away and shouted.

Wanyu snorted, picked up his arms and said, "Mr. Li is fine, I don't blame him. After all, it's not bad for this time after all, it's not bad for this time." Mu Wushuang pushed Li Tianmu away, raised his right fist and smashed Wanyu's face. Wanyu's body flashed and grabbed Mu Wushuang's left arm, stretched out his hand to push hard at his elbow joint, and a heart-wrenching pain suddenly came, causing Mu Wushuang's right arm to hang down. Wanyu moved very quickly, and immediately twisted his shoulders and wrists. Mu Wushuang was trembling half of his body. Wanyu let go of his left arm and pushed forward and said, "I have already picked up your left arm. You should be able to recover after a while."

Mu Wushuang raised his left arm, clenched his fingers and turned his wrist. Although it was still a little sore, he could resume his movements. Seeing that Mu Wushuang was still staring at him viciously, Wanyu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "It's over, I can't do anything, believe it or not." "Thank you, senior." Mu Wushuang knew that Wanyu was telling the truth, and although he was still very unwilling to give in, he could only thank him first. Wanyu nodded, and everyone had already stood up, but no one spoke, and the surroundings were as quiet as death.

Finally, Wanyu looked at Su Xiaoyu, broke the silence and said, "It's cold outside, Miss Su is weak, so don't catch a cold. Sanmiao, put her back in the house first." Liu Sanmiao nodded and said, "Abide by the order", and walked towards the thatched house. Mu Wushuang silently came not far away, pulled out Juluo Jian from the ground and looked at it. The demonic aura of Juluo Jian's sword body had disappeared, indicating that the strong enemy had retreated, and the village was safe now. Mu Wushuang carefully wiped Juluo Jian with his sleeves, and then slowly walked towards Grandma Hu's house. Wanyu walked to Lu Xianping, looked at him for a while before slowly saying, "You? You really came to the right place." Lu Xianping asked hurriedly, "I'm brave, senior, how do you say this?" Wanyu shook his head and said, "You will know in two days."

After Liu Sanmiao put Su Xiaoyu on the bed, he found two boxes under Su Xiaoyu's bed as Hu Yibing's instructions. Liu Sanmiao handed the two boxes to Wanyu and said, "Master, this is the wife's relics, you can take a look first." Wanyu pondered for a moment and reached out to open the rattan box. Hu Yibing said that he wanted this box to be buried with her. Everyone quietly surrounded him, wanting to see what was in the box, Mu Wushuang also put down Ju Luojian and surrounded him. The box was neatly decorated with clothes that Su Xiaoyu had worn since childhood. There was a clean swaddle next to the box, and a small wooden comb was all used by Su Xiaoyu. Everyone felt sad. Su Xiaoyu was indeed the one who could not put down the most.

Wanyu stood there for a while before silently opening the wooden box left by Hu Yibing for Su Xiaoyu. When he opened it, he found that there was a bright red wedding dress, with a fish-patterned jade pendant tied with red lines on it. Although the jade is not of top quality, the workmanship is quite fine. In addition to Lu Xianping and the other three, Li Tianmu Wanyu and others naturally knew that the jade pendant was brought by Su Xiaoyu from the scrambled clothes, and the jade pendant had the word "Su" engraved on it. Su Xiaoyu's name was from Hu Yi.

Bing raised it from this jade pendant. Wanyu picked up the wedding dress, and everyone felt a dazzling look in front of them: This wedding dress was very gorgeous. Although the fabric was just a common ordinary coarse cloth, you can't see such gorgeous and delicate wedding dresses in this small village. I'm afraid that you can't find clothes that are more refined than this one in the capital. However, the phoenix on the wedding dress had half of the tail, and only dense stitch marks were left on the half tail.

Everyone looked at the unembroidered phoenix with different expressions, knowing that it must have been sewn by Hu Yibing himself. There was no large piece of cloth in this village, and the best colored threads were available. Hu Yibing could only collect the cloth heads from door to door, disassembled into thin threads, and then spun into the needed cloth lines. Aunt Liu San's nose felt sore, and tears slid silently. These men may not understand, but she knew very well that Hu Yibing didn't know how many years to collect cloth heads and how many nights to make such a beautiful wedding dress. At the moment, only half of the phoenix tail was left, the wedding dress was completed, but Mrs. Snow Emperor Hu Yibing never had the chance to complete the last few needles, and never had the chance to see Su Xiaoyu put on it and marry beautifully. Aunt Liu San finally understood what Hu Yibing's regretful gaze meant.

Wanyu silently put away the wedding dress, then put the Yuwenpeng carefully on the clothes. Then he turned to Mu Wushuang and said, "Mu Tou, this box, I hope you will hand it to Xiaoyu in the future." Mu Wushuang asked in surprise: "What about you, senior? Don't you plan to hand it to Xiaoyu in person?" Wanyu sighed and said, "This village can no longer be staying in this village. Let Mr. Li and the others take you out of the village. I want to take A Bing to a safe place, and absolutely cannot let anyone know that this is what the world owes her." Liu Sanmiao said, "Master, my husband and wife have followed the master for many years, and they must..." Wanyu nodded and said, "Since your wife is seriously injured, you will go to Kunlun Mountain to find a place to recover from the wounds. I will naturally go to you at that time. As for my whereabouts, please don't ask more questions."

Liu Sanmiao couldn't help but feel sad. Wanyu had several favors to save his wife. Although they were nominally Wanyu's servants, Wanyu usually called them the name of her because she was young, and she didn't have the airs of being a master. Aunt Liu wiped her tears and asked, "Master, are you not even willing to tell the truth?" Wanyu smiled bitterly and shook her head and said, "It's not that I won't tell you, but that the real identity of the wife is important. They have been here for the first time, and there will definitely be a second and third time. The more people involved in this matter, the more dangerous it is." Liu Sanmiao sighed and said, "Well, the master has something to entrust to me? I'm going to serve as a service!"

Wanyu turned around and looked directly at Liu Sanmiao and said, "In fact, I really have something to ask for."

"Master, please speak directly."

"Sanmiao also asks me to find someone."

"Who?"

"Who else can you do? Your Highness Qinglan." Wanyu slowly held his forehead and said.
Chapter completed!