Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

In the end, Nanzhu was able to detoxify the crazy old man because he revealed the names of his parents: Chen Lin and Duan Shuangshuang.

"Humph, you little brat! You have the same temper as your short-lived father, a saw-mouthed gourd!"

The crazy old man followed behind Nanzhu, muttering non-stop, "If your father hadn't been so speechless, he wouldn't have died so young, and caused Shuangshuang to die with him!"

"Don't be like your father! If your wife runs away, chase her! Otherwise, she will find another ideal husband and you will have no place to cry!"

Before the Poison Demon died, he told Nanzhu about his life story. His parents were poisoned to death due to a misunderstanding, and even he, who was still an infant, was poisoned because he drank breast milk.

But he still felt a little uncomfortable when a relative suddenly came to him.

"If you are my grandfather, why don't you come to find me?" Nanzhu asked with his eyes lowered.

"You are dying soon, and that old man, the Poison Demon, is an unparalleled poison master, and his medical skills are not much inferior, so I asked him for help!"

"Who knew that guy's condition was to not allow me to set foot in the Snake Valley! Pah! No wonder he died earlier than me! Who made him greedy and occupy the Snake Valley, not allowing me to catch snakes for wine! Alas, I have fallen to the point of selling candied haws for a living."

When it comes to this, the crazy old man sighed endlessly, and it was hard to tell whether he was regretting not being able to see his grandson or regretting not being able to catch snakes for wine anymore.

But in a moment he smiled and said, "My dear grandson, who is your wife? Is she from the underworld? Which sect? Do you want me to help you propose marriage?"

"Don't worry, my name is still quite useful in the martial arts world!"

Nanzhu rarely looked him in the eye, "She was born in the Prime Minister's Mansion of Xixia."

"Which faction is the Prime Minister's Mansion? Ah...oh, the Prime Minister's Mansion of Western Xia..."

The crazy old man's eyes rolled around a few times, and he stopped talking about helping him find a marriage.

……

The capital of Western Xia.

Lu Ao and Liu Xiang rushed back day and night, and both looked grim when they saw the closed door of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Liu Xiang frowned and gnashed his teeth as he said, "That Jian Langjun is so despicable! He kidnapped dozens of people from the Zhu family overnight without making any noise!"

"I don't know what he is doing! Why did he suddenly target the Zhu family! Could this be another new conspiracy of his?"

"He is a wicked man who likes to manipulate the lives of others behind the scenes! I'm afraid that he has other motives for personally taking action this time, and they are very big!!"

Lu Ao looked at the soldiers around the Prime Minister's Mansion and sighed, "It seems that the Emperor of Xixia has also discovered something is wrong and has started to make an effort."

After all, Prime Minister Zhu was a key official of Xixia. His entire family disappeared overnight, leaving only an empty house. Who wouldn't be worried? Who wouldn't be scared?

At the same time, everyone knew that in order to abduct all the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion, it required not only a clever plan and careful thinking, but also an unfathomable force behind the scenes.

Not to mention worrying about the life and death of Prime Minister Zhu's family, just out of their own concerns, all the civil and military officials in the Western Xia court cooperated wholeheartedly with the search work.

If we can openly kidnap the Prime Minister’s family today, we can kidnap their family tomorrow.

How can you allow others to sleep soundly on the side of the couch?

There was a hint of thought in Lu Ao's eyes. He looked at Liu Xiang and said, "Xiang'er, go contact our friends in the martial arts world and ask them for help."

"Master Jian must have a big plan this time! He will not harm the lives of Uncle Zhu's family at the moment!"

"I will go and discuss with the Xixia court to see if there are any clues and whether we can work together to rescue my uncle's family."

"it is good!"

Liu Xiang simply agreed, and then looked at Lu Ao with concern, his cheeks slightly red as he said, "Brother Ao, the remaining poison in your body has just dissipated, so don't overwork yourself."

Lu Ao looked at her gently, his eyes full of affection, and nodded in agreement.

That's right, Lu Ao and Liu Xiang had already broken the window paper between them when Liu Xiang was treating Lu Ao's injuries some time ago. Now that they truly understand each other's feelings, it is inevitable that they are reluctant to part.

Fortunately, both of them were people who understood the big picture and had persistence. After giving each other instructions, they resolutely separated and went about their own business.

Zhu Baishao didn't know what had happened in Xixia, but the system provided her with some information.

[Host! Ahhhhhhh! It was done by the Sword Master who killed the original owner in the original plot! He is the Sword Master who is one of the four evil men and likes to manipulate and play with people! ]

Listening to the system's scream, Zhu Baishao raised her eyebrows, feeling very puzzled, "The original plot was that the original body stepped on him and was killed..."

"Then I haven't run into him since I came here, so why is he going crazy towards the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

The system consciousness flickered, and images began to quickly move, and soon the images stopped on the day when Zhu Baishao first arrived in Baili Town, and stopped at the scene when her curtain was blown away.

The system zoomed in on the image and circled the second floor in red.

Among the crowd of people watching the excitement on the second floor of Fengyun Inn, there was a young man with a folding fan in one hand, with an elegant demeanor and handsome looks, looking down with amazement.

If the system hadn't magnified it so many times, Zhu Baishao would not have noticed this corner at all.

"This is Mr. Jian."

Zhu Baishao murmured in a low voice, "He was there that day too..."

Then, looking at the screen, Jian Langjun's eyes were almost overflowing with amazement. Her pupils flashed, and all the confusions in her mind were suddenly connected together. At the same time, she had a very bold guess in her mind.

Could it be that Mr. Jian fell in love with her at first sight?

The system was also skeptical, but after watching its host's stunning appearance being blown away, it said with certainty: [It must be love at first sight!]

Clearly in the original plot, at this time, Master Jian was still planning to seize a certain sect's treasure, and was hiding behind the scenes fighting with the sect's masters.

Zhu Baishao didn't expect the plot to go so astray. This Jian Langjun didn't go to steal the treasure, but instead had feelings for her.

From the system, it was learned that the Prime Minister's Mansion and its people were trapped in the mountain stronghold by Master Jian. They were given cartilage powder and their bodies could not move, but their lives were safe. Zhu Baishao was also slightly relieved.

She also didn't want to implicate the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion and put their lives in danger.

Prime Minister Zhu, who was being watched by several forces, was lying powerlessly on the bed, with his wife beside him.

Even their eldest son, the original owner's brother, Zhu Jing, was slumped on the couch at one side. He asked again in confusion: "Father, Mother, why did this Sword Master kidnap us here?"

A look of deep thought flashed across Prime Minister Zhu's ink-black eyes. He thought about it these days and even considered whether someone was going to take action against Western Xia.

Otherwise, why would they take action against him, the prime minister?