The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Wei Rou quickened her pace and finally saw Gu Xi at the end of the dungeon.

Gu Xi was lying on a stone bed, his limbs were bound by iron chains, and he seemed to have fallen into a coma.

Seeing this, Wei Rou shouted, "Gu Xi!"

Gu Xi didn't respond at all.

"What did you do to him!"

Wei Rou suddenly turned her head to look at the three elders behind her, her eyes were full of indifference.

Seeing Wei Rou's nervous appearance, the Great Elder coughed lightly.

"It's just that I gave him Mixiang powder, it's not a serious problem, this meeting should wake up soon."

Wei Rou glanced at her coldly, then turned around and walked to Gu Xi's side.

"Gu Xi!"

She clasped Gu Xi's shoulders, gave him a light push, then held his hand, and tested his pulse, it was indeed normal.

It was a relief.

Wei Rou looked up at them again.

"Trouble the elder to untie it."

As she spoke, she tugged the thick iron chain twice.

The elder in black stepped forward, took out a key, and untied the iron chain.

Seeing the two bloodstains on Gu Xi's wrist, Wei Rou felt very distressed.

Gu Xi woke up faintly at this moment, but he couldn't lift his strength all over. When he opened his eyes, he tried to exert strength, but found it was still useless.

What came into view was Wei Rou's anxious and worried face, his throat was dry.

"Rouer."

"How are you? Are you hurt?"

Gu Xi shook his head, "I'm fine. What about you?"

As he spoke, he struggled to get up from the stone bed.

Wei Rou hurriedly helped him up, turned to the First Elder and said, "Please also ask the First Elder to remove the mist on him."

The Great Elder said, "He is a foreigner and has high martial arts skills. If he doesn't do this, it may cause chaos in southern Xinjiang. You are the next saint, and you should think about southern Xinjiang."

"..."

Wei Rou pursed her lips tightly, her complexion was not good-looking.

On the contrary, Gu Xi, who has always been fierce and violent, held her hand at this moment, and said in a low voice: "Rou'er, just follow their orders."

Wei Rou looked back at him, met Gu Xi's eyes, and understood what he meant, so she didn't say any more, helped Gu Xi get off the ground, and walked outside.

Mo Wu and the others who had been waiting outside the courtyard were relieved to see Wei Rou and Gu Xi come out safely.

When Wei Rou looked back, the three elders had disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that Wei Rou was fine, Mo Wu ordered them to be sent back to the house to rest.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Wei Rou called her to stop.

"Patriarch Mo, I want to see my mother."

Mo Wu paused.

"Well, you can see her later."

A look of unnaturalness flashed across her face.

Captured by Wei Rou.

Wei Rou watched Mo Wu leave, thinking deeply.

Gu Xi hugged Wei Rou's waist, picked her up, and touched her belly.

Seeing that he acted as usual, Wei Rou was startled.

"you--"

Didn't you have no strength just now?

Gu Xi smiled slightly.

"That bit of mist, it doesn't work for me anymore, it's just a show for them, lest they embarrass you."

Wei Rou leaned on his shoulder and breathed a sigh of relief.

"That's good. If it wasn't for me, they wouldn't have treated you like this."

Gu Xi hugged Wei Rou to the bed and sat down, winking at Wen Qing.

With warmth and understanding, he and Wu Jiang retreated, closed the door, and stayed outside.

Only Wei Rou was left in the room. She held Gu Xi's hand, gently stroked the bloodstain on his wrist, and whispered to him what happened before.

Gu Xi was not surprised when he heard that Wei Rou was going to succeed the saint.

"Actually, this is not a bad thing. At least Nanjiang is on your side, not against you."