Xiao Chengyi was surprised: "You want to kill her? But this is Mobei.
You also said that she had told King Mobei about you and Princess Jiahe. If she died now, wouldn't you be even more suspicious?"
Xuan Du raised his eyebrows and said in a cold voice: "So, her death can only be a punishment from heaven."
Xiao Chengyi looked at him: "What do you want?"
Xuandu only said two words: "Pray for rain."
Xiao Chengyi understood what he meant, he nodded and said: "Okay, I'll do as you want."
Xuan Du closed his eyes and looked a little tired.
Xiao Chengyi looked at him and said: "Aren't you afraid of King Mobei's suspicion when you come to me at this time?"
Xuandu said: "He has already become suspicious of me. If I deliberately avoid you, wouldn't it mean that our relationship is solidified?"
Xiao Chengyi said: "So many people are staring at you, you'd better be more cautious."
Xuan Du responded and asked, "How is Lan Xu doing over there?"
Xiao Chengyi's eyebrows moved, and he laughed and said: "Feng Changling set his bones last night, and the third prince is very grateful to him."
Lan Xu had his wrist broken by Xuandu last night, and Feng Changling helped him heal it.
Of course, Feng Changling tampered with him while treating him, and from now on the third prince was almost like a eunuch.
Xuandu was very satisfied. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Then let him live for a few more days."
Lan Xu died in his hands in his previous life. When he traveled thousands of miles to Mobei, what he saw was Aluan's body.
He would never forget Lan Xu's face. He proudly told him how he had humiliated Aluan.
Anger and grief made him lose his mind. He went on a killing spree in Mobei, beheading Lan Xu's head under his sword, as well as those who had bullied Aluan.
He didn't miss any of them.
The memory of the past was so deep that every time Xuan Du thought of it, he wanted to peel off those people's skin and cramps.
But now, he has to face them as the eldest brother.
Xiao Chengyi saw Xuan Du holding the chair tightly, as if he had fallen into the demonic barrier of the past. He reached out and held his arm and called out: "Xuan Du."
Xuan Du woke up, the stern look in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he said in a faint voice: "I'm fine."
As he said that, he stood up and said, "I'm going to arrange the altar. You have to be more careful."
Xiao Chengyi nodded and said: "Okay."
Xuan Du turned around and left. When he left the tent, he saw someone sneaking around, obviously staring at him.
He turned a blind eye and strode away.
The news that Xuandu came to see Xiao Chengyi was naturally sent to King Mobei.
King Mobei felt guilty for this son. When he was living in the Central Plains, he was fortunately saved by Xuandu's mother, who was a very beautiful woman.
At that time, he hid his identity and got along with her, even forgetting who he was?
Those days were really the happiest time in his life. Even if he returned to Mobei, he would never forget it.
Therefore, when he learned that he had a son, he was so happy and wished he could leave the best things in the world to him.
However, no matter what he did, his son was always cold and indifferent to him and not very close to him.
He is not like other sons who treat him well with purpose.