Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...
Hua Qingcheng looked at You Sijiang with a face full of grief and indignation and said, "General Tian, arrange for someone to send my adoptive father back to Prince You's Mansion first, and then pass on the news that Xia Houyu is in my hands. Then I will catch Xia Houjing in a trap!"
"Yes, Your Highness."
After receiving the order, Tianji quickly arranged people to carry out Hua Qingcheng's order.
He first had the haggard and emaciated Hua Rongsheng sent back to Prince You's Mansion, and then sent people to search for Bai Yuheng in the Yousi River. At the same time, he had people spread the news throughout Youzhou - that Xiahou Yu was captured by the princess and was going to be thrown into the Yousi River to feed the fish at noon tomorrow.
That night, the rain continued to fall. On the upper reaches of the Yousi River, south of Youzhou City, Hua Qingcheng sat in her tent, waiting for Xia Houjing's arrival.
As expected, Xiahou Jing, who received the news, came to the bank of Yousi River quietly at the end of the hour of Hai, wearing a black suit, in the dark night, intending to rescue Xiahou Yu.
Seeing a tent set up by the Yousi River and Hua Qingcheng sleeping soundly inside, Xiahou Jing swiftly knocked out the two soldiers who were responsible for guarding Xiahou Yu by the river and came to Xiahou Yu.
"Mother Queen, I knew you wouldn't abandon me!" After Xiahou Jing untied Xiahou Yu who was tied to a tree by the river, Xiahou Yu immediately whispered with a touched look on his face.
However, Xia Houjing felt inexplicably uneasy about how smoothly her trip had gone. She hurriedly urged, "Yu'er, we can't stay here for long. Let's leave first."
"Okay, mother." Xiahou Yu was naturally not stupid. She knew that now was not the time to chat, so she immediately followed Xiahou Jing's footsteps and prepared to leave.
However, what Xiahou Jing and her daughter did not expect was that just as they were about to turn around and leave, they found themselves surrounded by a dense group of archers, and then a heroic figure walked out of the tent next to them.
"Xiahou Jing, where are you going? Since you're here, why don't you stay for a cup of tea?" Hua Qingcheng looked at Xiahou Jing and her daughter, her eyes suddenly filled with rage...