At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the evening wind of early summer is slowly sent into the window, bringing a few cool breezes, and the noise of frogs croaking one after another makes people panic. Yu Xiang took out the medicine box sent by Shenyi Park, poured the medicine bottle in it onto the unfolded package, and was about to take it away.

"Miss, it's past the ugly time, and the city gate is closed, where can you go? Can we talk about it tomorrow if we have something to do?" Liu Lu hurriedly went to grab the package.

"Miss, it's fine, why are you leaving? But in the dream, the Marquis is in danger?" Taohong asked while packing up her clothes.

Yu Xiang shook her hands and poured herself a cup of hot tea. After drinking it in one breath, she finally regained her composure, and said in a hoarse voice, "I dreamed that my brother was hit by a rivulet, fell into a big river with rolling waves and disappeared, and there are still people on the river bank. There are many pursuers firing arrows at him."

Other people's dreams are illusory, but their own master's dreams are real predictions. Taohong and Liulu gasped, finally understanding why she was leaving the city at midnight. Based on past experience, this matter should not have happened yet. If he could have informed Hou Ye earlier, he would have been able to be more careful.

"But young lady, you can send someone to deliver the letter to Lord Hou. Why do you have to go in person? It's the western border where war is raging and robbers and barbarians are everywhere. It's not a place that ordinary people can go to." Liu Lu dissuaded in a deep voice.

"If the letter is to be delivered, people will also go there. I'm always worried if I don't visit my brother in person." Yu Xiang waved her hand firmly.

"But the young master will not agree." Taohong said cautiously.

Yu Xiang was silent for a while, then replied after a while, "I don't need his consent, I will say that my feet hurt tomorrow, go to Zhenguo Temple to seek medical treatment, and then take the opportunity to live in Zhenguo Temple. The great monks of Zhenguo Temple are all For martial arts, I, Master Yang Kuhai, lend me a few monks to serve as guards along the way."

Shen Yuanqi would never agree to let her go to the Western Border. She is a daughter's house, and even if she hires a guard to accompany her, it is not 100% safe. Unlike the monks in Zhenguo Temple, they must be safe. The main problem now is to convince Master Kuhai.

Yu Xiang made up her mind, and then lay back on the couch, but couldn't sleep all night. In the early morning of the next day, she pretended that her feet hurt and asked Shen Yuanqi to take her up the mountain for medical treatment. The lesions were deep in the bones, and Kuhui couldn't see the clue for a while, and seeing that she wanted to live in Zhenguo Temple, she agreed.

Because Shen Yuanqi had official business, he couldn't be delayed, so he dragged his sister and told him to go down the mountain reluctantly.

When he was far away, Yu Xiang immediately went to see Master Kuhai. The two talked secretly in the meditation room for a long time, but Ku Hai was really no match for Yu Xiang's good mouth, and said that as long as she drew another lottery king, she would personally take her to the Western Border.

Yu Xiang's heart was beating up and down, and she knelt down and prayed in front of the lottery tube for half an hour before it started to turn... Then she won the lottery king again.

Ku Hai's eyes were bigger than copper bells, he took the lottery king to check it over and over, and then picked up the rest of the bamboo sticks to test one by one, for fear that the lottery tube would be manipulated and replaced 70% or 80% of the fine lottery with lottery sticks. king. With hundreds of millions of odds, who in the world can win three times in a row? Yu Xiang was indeed much loved by God.

The monks did not lie, so the sea of ​​bitterness could not help, so they had to pack up the package and lead a few monks with strong martial arts to send her off. Yu Xiang recalled the scene of the arrow in his brother's body, and at least he fooled Kuhui. Kuhai has always liked to travel around the world. His face and the monk clothes of Zhenguo Temple are the best way to lead. Yu Xiang and two girls dressed up as ordinary lay disciples mixed in with a group of monks, but they were not eye-catching.

When she left, she wrote a letter to Shen Yuanqi, explaining the whole story. She originally wanted to write a letter to the old lady, but she had to give up because she was too old to be stimulated.

Five days after Yu Xiang left, a little novice came to the Shen residence with a letter. Shen Yuanqi trembled with anger after reading the letter, and only then did he understand how much his sister loved Yu Pinyan. If she hadn't loved her life, how could she be willing to go to the Western Xinjiang regardless of her own safety because of an inexplicable dream? Her courage was a hundred times stronger than that of Yu Miaoqi at the beginning!

"Ridiculous, it's just a dream!" Shen Yuanqi refused to believe everything his sister told him anyway. Where can anyone foresee the future from a dream? It must have been a daze caused by longing for illness.

When he got angry, he immediately made people go after him. However, the man has been gone for five days, and he is still rushing, and it is too late to chase after him.

In Yu Mansion, the old lady has been seriously ill since Yu Xiang left, but she still insists on supporting Yu Siyu to arrange a marriage. Yu Xiang was driven away by her every time she came to explore, and she also said many heartless words.

Ma Ma prepared the medicine and waited for the master to drink it slowly. Seeing that she had become more and more old-fashioned recently, she couldn't help persuading her, "Old Madam, you can fulfill the Lord and Miss. After all, they are not brothers and sisters, and they have been together since childhood. Growing up, friendship is deep..."

"Shut up!" The old lady threw the empty bowl and said with difficulty while coughing, "It is precisely because the two of them grew up together that they cannot be together. What if they are not brothers and sisters, in the eyes of outsiders they used to be brothers and sisters, This point cannot be denied. Brothers and sisters under the same roof are together, there are so many people in the capital, one spit can drown our Yongle Hou Mansion."

"If others like to talk about it, let them talk. Our Yongle Hou Mansion has no reputation at all, and it is not bad for that dirty water." Ma Ma was worried and told the truth. Seeing the master glaring fiercely, she quickly covered Mouth down.

For a time, there was only the sound of late autumn picking up broken bowls, clanging, clanging, and the sound was more disturbing than the sound.

When the late autumn left, Ma Ma thought about it, and said bravely, "Old Madam, have you forgotten? Master Ku Hai once said that Lord Hou is the one who died young, and Miss Xiang'er is him. The noble Taiyi can help him change his life. The two of them are a natural couple together, and they are all happy. Now, if you drive Miss Xianger out, will it hinder the fate of the prince? The prince is now in the west. Fighting for your life on the battlefield..." At this point, she stopped enough.

The old lady didn't think so, but she shuddered when she heard that. Over the years, the mansion has been prosperous, and her grandson is safe and sound. She gradually forgot the words of Kuhai. Now, when Mammy mentions it, it is like a thunderbolt that smashed her soul into pieces.

However, she has been through many storms and waves, but she is still stable, and she waved her hands, "No, Yan'er has been fine for so many years, and the death catastrophe must have passed. There is no reason for brothers and sisters to become husband and wife in the world, I absolutely cannot. I don't agree." As long as she thinks of her grandchildren from brother and sister to husband and wife, she feels like she is stuck in her throat and feels disgusted, and she can't pass the moral and ethical test.

As for the number of fates, no one can figure out the illusory things. What if the sea of ​​suffering is wrong?

Ma Ma saw that she had closed her eyes and started chanting, knowing that she had made up her mind, so she had to step back.

Yu Xiang travelled in the stars and nights, and it took only a month to reach the western Xinjiang. Before entering the border of Ulanqab, he heard that the Han army was defeated and lost two cities in a row. Killed with an arrow, the body fell into the Wujiang River without a trace.

Being baptized with sympathetic eyes from a group of great monks, Yu Xiang's mind went blank for a moment, and the moment he released his hand, he dropped the tea cup. Tao Hong and Liu Lu hurriedly leaned over to help her wipe the scalding tea, but their eyes turned red as they wiped, gritted their teeth and held back their choked sobbing.

"Why are you crying? What are you crying about when my brother is not dead? Put away your tears." Yu Xiang slowly clenched her fists and said firmly.

"Kuhai, aren't you the best fortune teller? Help my brother do the math."

"Amitabha, the benefactor of Yu has a great fortune and a great destiny, and he will definitely be able to turn bad luck into good luck."

"Okay, well said, as expected of Master Kuhai. My brother must be fine, hurry up to pack up and start, we will go to Kuoshuilin." She picked up the package, and the light blue fabric was immediately stained with a few drops of blood. , but she smashed the palm of her own.

Kuhui asked inexplicably, "What are you going to do in Kuoshuilin?" Kuoshuilin is located in the upper reaches of the Wujiang River. However, even the Xiyi people who have been cultivating with slash-and-burn cultivation all year round dare not set foot there easily. It can be said to be a dead zone.

"Go to my brother." Yu Xiang replied without looking back. There was a voice in her heart guiding her, telling her to go in that direction.

"Since the donor Yu fell into the Wujiang River, he should go downstream. How can you go upstream? Although there are many tribes of Xiyi people along the downstream coast, the monks in Zhenguo Temple are not killed. You only need to shave off your hair. Putting on the cassock, you should be able to come and go freely." Kuhui said.

Yu Xiang turned to look at him and answered seriously, "It's not that I can't bear my blue hair, or that I'm afraid of being hunted down by the Xiyi people, I just firmly believe that my brother is in Kuoshuilin and is still alive and well. That kind of feeling is like Can you understand the guidance given by the Buddha in the dark?"

Speaking of the Buddha, Kuhui kept her face solemn and prayed sincerely, and the rest of the monks did not say anything. They went wherever Yu Xiang pointed, and they were very obedient.

On this day, they were staying in a small border town, not far from a black forest, with its mouth wide open like a beast trying to devour all those who set foot on it.

However, these people did not include the monks of Zhenguo Temple, especially Kuhai and Kuhui. Both of them like to travel. They have traveled far and wide, traversed deserts, climbed mountains, and covered the entire continent. No one has the ability to survive in the wild. A place like Kuoshuilin is extremely dangerous to others, but it only takes ten days and a half for them to figure it out.

The two prepared compass, dry food, wound medicine, dagger and other items, and explained many wild survival skills to Yu Xiang before returning to the room to rest.

Yu Xiang and Taohong Liulu were huddled together on a kang. Because they were so tired, they fell asleep as soon as they closed their eyes, and then had another strange dream. This time, she was standing in a simple and elegant mansion, surrounded by officers and soldiers with swords and halberds coming and going. She looked around and suddenly realized that this was the Yonglehou Mansion that she hadn't returned to for a long time...

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