Xi Yu and others continued to rush forward.

An hour later, they came to a forest.

At this time, a soldier hurried over and reported to Xi Yu: "King, Cao Pi is sick and has a high fever."

Xi Yu frowned slightly, and he stopped and turned to look at the team behind him.

I saw Cao Pi’s face was pale, leaning against the saddle, looking haggard.

Xi Yu immediately ordered: "Stop and let the accompanying military doctor see." His voice was firm and decisive, without any hesitation.

The team stopped slowly, and the soldiers' discussions quietly spread.

"Wouldn't it be better to just kill him? Taking him with him is just a burden." A soldier whispered.

"Yes, but the king thinks he is a talent, so if he insists on keeping him, there will be future troubles." Another soldier echoed.

Xi Yu listened to these comments and thought to himself.

He understood the soldiers' concerns, but he also had his own considerations.

Then, Xi Yu turned around and said to the military doctor, "Help him with all his might, we can't let him die here." The military doctor hurriedly nodded and began to treat Cao Pi.

Xi Yu stood aside and watched all this quietly.

Xi Yu looked at the gloomy sky and frowned slightly.

He raised his hand to signal everyone to set up camp, and the soldiers acted quickly, set up tents, and lit bonfires.

After a while, an old farmer came from a distance.

His feet staggered, his face full of traces of time.

The old farmer walked up to Xi Yu, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Is this the soldier led by King Xi Yu?"

Xi Yu nodded and his eyes fell on the old farmer.

"I'm Xi Yu."

A hint of joy flashed in the old farmer's eyes, and he said excitedly: "King, I have always admired you very much. Can you please come to my house and sit there?"

Xi Yu originally wanted to refuse, but he still had many things to deal with.

But the old farmer suddenly knelt down and said earnestly: "God King" General, if you don't go, I won't get up. You finally came to us."

Xi Yu sighed helplessly, and he helped the old farmer up and said, "Okay, old man, I'll go with you."

The old farmer showed a happy smile on his face, leading Xi Yu to his house.

Along the way, the old farmer talked with Xi Yu enthusiastically, telling his admiration for him.

Xi Yu listened with a smile and said a few words from time to time.

The old farmer's home is a simple wooden house, with simple and neat decorations. Xi Yu sat on a dilapidated chair, and the old farmer served him a cup of hot tea.

"King, you are the hero in my mind." The old farmer said excitedly, "I always want to see you with my own eyes."

Xi Yu smiled humbly.

"Old man, I've been too rewarded. I just do my best to serve the people."

After a while, a light figure came from outside.

Xi Yu's eyes were attracted by it, and a girl walked into the room.

Her appearance illuminated the entire room like a bright light.

The girl's appearance is fresh and refined, her skin is as white as mutton fat and as delicate as silk.

Her eyes were like clear lake water, bright and moving, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly like butterfly wings.

The old man smiled and introduced, "King, this is my granddaughter."

The girl shyly lowered her head, walked to Xi Yu, bowed slightly, handed him a cup of steaming tea, and said softly: "Master, please use tea."

Xi Yu took the teacup and said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss."

His eyes inadvertently met the girl's eyes, and a flush appeared on the girl's cheeks. She quickly lowered her head and fiddled with the corner of her clothes.

The old man looked at his granddaughter with loving eyes.

Xi Yu's heart moved. He looked at the girl and asked gently: "Girl, what's your name?"

The girl raised her head, looked at Xi Yu, and replied softly: "The little woman's name is Wan'er."

Wan'er's voice was like the sound of nature, crisp and gentle, and Xi Yu couldn't help but be intoxicated by it.

He smiled and said, "Wan'er, what a nice name."

A bright smile appeared on Wan'er's face, like spring flowers blooming, beautiful and charming.

The old man told Xi Yu that there were still a few sheep at the door that needed to eat grass, so he had to go and cut some grass back.

Xi Yu nodded in understanding and watched the old man walk out of the house.

At this time, Wan'er whispered: "Master, Grandpa has always been like this. He will go to mow grass and feed sheep every day."

Xi Yu smiled and said, "The old man is hardworking and simple, which is admirable."

His eyes fell on Wan'er and continued to ask, "Wan'er, what do you do on weekdays?"

A smile appeared on Wan'er's face, and she replied: "I can help with housework and read and write."

Xi Yu said appreciatively: "Reading and writing is a good pastime and can also increase your knowledge."

Wan'er nodded slightly, and a trace of cleverness flashed in her eyes.

"Master, you must be knowledgeable. Can you tell me about the outside world?"

Xi Yu smiled and began to tell the stories he had experienced.

Wan'er listened quietly, asking questions sometimes and exclaiming sometimes.

The two seemed to have forgotten the passage of time.

Wan'er's eyes flashed with curiosity and desire for the unknown world.

Suddenly, Xi Yu realized that the old man might have deliberately led him to his home, and a trace of doubt surged in his heart.

He stared at Wan'er, thinking about the old man's true intention.

Wan'er noticed the change in Xi Yu's expression and asked softly: "Master, what are you thinking?"

Xi Yu came back to his senses and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just think the atmosphere here is very warm."

He thought secretly whether the old man's behavior was really about introducing Wan'er to him.

Xi Yu thought to himself that the old man's behavior might not be scheming, maybe he just hopes that Wan'er can find a good home.

And he himself does have a special affection for Wan'er.

The old man sat on the hillside and watched the flock of sheep eating grass leisurely on the grass. He thought about his granddaughter's future and a smile appeared on his face.

He did have this idea, just hope that his granddaughter could marry Xi Yu.

Just a few days ago, he also herded sheep in this place, but at that time, Wan'er was with him.

He was stunned at that time, with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa, what are you thinking?" Granddaughter Wan'er ran over and sat next to the old man.

"I'm thinking about your future." The old man touched her head.

"My future?" Granddaughter looked at grandpa curiously.

"Yes, you have grown up, it's time to consider getting married," said the old man.

"Marry? I don't want to." My granddaughter muttered.

"Silly children, girls always want to get married. Grandpa has an idea to marry you to Xi Yu." said the old man.

"Xi Yu? Is that very famous king?" asked his granddaughter.

"Yes, it's him. He is a capable person. If you marry him, you can live a prosperous life in the future." said the old man.

The granddaughter fell into deep thought. She knew that Xi Yu was a very attractive man.

"But grandpa is so noble and we are so humble."

"If you want, grandpa will have a solution."

After the old man finished speaking, he found that Wan'er was a little shy and blushed.

This shows that the granddaughter is willing, so it will be easy to deal with, and the rest will be left to yourself.

The breeze on the hillside blew gently, blowing through the granddaughter's hair.

Wan'er looked into the distance.

"Grandpa, I don't know what to choose."

"Child, life is a play. You have to play your role well. Xi Yu is a good choice, and he will bring you happiness." The old man comforted.

In this way, Zushen and his two plans to implement a plan.
To be continued...