Chapter 909 Strategy... I Heard that Cucumbers and Eunuchs Are More Compatible!

After all, just the death of Baili Min does not mean that the Baili family will be extinct. Xuanhu is the national master, and he does have abilities that are difficult for ordinary people to match, but he has never only served Baili Min. The master of this world is the dynasty named Baili.

Baili Min and the peace of the entire world, if he had to choose, he would definitely choose the latter.

"I understand, I hope you will comply with the agreement."

Song Wuxia looked at Xuan Hu who was about to leave, and added, "Remember to remind the old prime minister properly, don't let him die. After all... he is also my father-in-law."

He really said that last sentence with gritted teeth.

If he wasn't afraid that Feng Guang would be sad and hurt his body, he wouldn't bother to care about Xia Chao's life and death.

Xuanhu looked at the man's gloomy look and really didn't understand why he asked him to save Xia Chao's life and then pretended to have a deep hatred for Xia Chao. But this man was also something he couldn't understand, so the old man He shook his head, said yes and left.

In the afternoon, the hunting activity officially started. Everyone put on neat clothes. Baili Min smiled kindly and said: "Let's divide our troops into three groups. The prime minister will be with the national advisor, and the prince and princess will be together. And I am just here with Mr. Song, what do everyone think?"

"Very good." The first one to speak was Xuan Hu. He stroked his beard and said, "Even though the prime minister and I are old, I'm afraid that the hunting results will not be lower than these young people."

Song Wuxia also smiled, "Then let's meet in an hour and the three teams will compete to see who has the best prey."

"Master Song, this is a good idea." Baili Min nodded in agreement, "The one who comes out on top can take away my Kowloon Cup."

"The Kowloon Cup is His Majesty's favorite treasure, and now it is used as a prize." Song Wuxia said: "Your Majesty is generous."

Baili Min laughed loudly and said: "Haha, no need to say more, everyone can set off."

Baili Mo was not in a hurry to leave, and Feng Guang had a reason not to be in a hurry. She looked at Song Wuxia worriedly, her intuition always reminding her that something was fishy.

Song Wuxia smiled at her and reassured her.

Baili Min left first on his fast horse. Baili Mo and Song Wuxia looked at each other and had a tacit understanding. He came to Fengguang and nodded to her.

Feng Guang glanced at Xia Chao and Xuan Hu, didn't dare to say anything to Song Wuxia, and left on horseback following Baili Mo.

Xia Chao grimaced and snorted, "Sir Song, remember your identity."

"No need to remember it." Song Wuxia raised her lips elegantly, "Soon, whether it is me or Feng Guang, our identities will change."

Leaving only such mysterious words, he rode his horse and chased Baili Min in the direction he left.

Xia Chao and Xuan Hu have been friends for many years, so naturally he did not shy away from it. He said angrily: "National Master, what do you mean by what this man said?"

"Young people have young people's ideas." Old God Xuanhu stroked his beard again, "Don't interfere too much."

Anyway, the raw rice has already been cooked. No matter how much Xia Chao interferes, it will not help, because this father has no binding force on his daughter.

As long as Fengguang just cries, makes trouble, and hangs himself without Fengguang asking him, Xia Chao will rack his brains to think of how to satisfy Fengguang's wish and let her and Song Wuxia be together.

Xuanhu knew the Xia Dynasty very well.