General, Madam Called You To Farm

Seeing this, Su Xiaoxiao quickly turned back, knelt down and looked at the saint: Cheng Xin, what's wrong with you?

The saint seemed to be suffering from catastrophe-like pain, rolling on the ground, unable to speak, and could only let out the most instinctive wail.

Wei Xu and Ling Yun walked out of the room upon hearing the sound.

Su Xiaoxiao hugged Cheng Xin.

Wei Xu's face changed slightly: Be careful!

As a martial arts practitioner, he was able to judge that the saint was in a very dangerous state and might accidentally injure Xiao Xiao.

Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and said, It's okay, dad, she can't hurt me.

Strange to say, when the Saintess' internal force hit her, instead of being injured, she felt very comfortable.

She didn't understand what was going on either.

However, father-in-law's worry is not unreasonable. If the holy girl strangles her with a whip, she still can't bear it.

Wei Xu rushed over immediately and took away the saint's whip.

The saint grabbed her hair and howled, Ah—ah—

Suddenly, she opened her mouth to bite her tongue.

Su Xiaoxiao stuffed her wrist into her mouth without thinking.

With a heavy mouthful, blood flowed from Su Xiaoxiao's wrist.

The smell of blood in his mouth seemed to have brought back a little sanity of the saint.

She calmed down in an instant, let go in a daze, like a child who has done something wrong, and looked at Su Xiaoxiao with a guilty conscience.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't care about her injury, but asked her: Is it still uncomfortable?

The saint shook her head blankly.

She pointed to Su Xiaoxiao's wrist: You, hand.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly: You bite me lightly next time.

The saint nodded, then shook her head quickly: No, bite.

Su Xiaoxiao laughed: Get up.

The saint was about to get up, but unexpectedly, there was another terrible thunder from the dome.

The saintess hugged her headache again and exhaled.

Su Xiaoxiao called her: Cheng Xin!

The saint's eyes became fiercer.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Wei Xu quickly pulled Su Xiaoxiao over.

It's okay, Dad. Su Xiaoxiao walked out from behind Wei Xu again, Cheng Xin, it's me.

Ling Yun frowned.

The saint clenched her fist tightly.

She turned her head to look at Su Xiaoxiao's bleeding wrist, stood up abruptly, and slid out of Qingyun Palace with her toes.

Jing Yi had just been to Feiyun Palace, and when he heard that Su Xiaoxiao was here, he came here without saying a word.

The saint passed over his head.

He gave the saint a strange look, and strode towards Su Xiaoxiao: Where is she going?

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head: I don't know, she suddenly had a headache when she heard the thunder, and she lost control of herself.

Jing Yi said: I'll go find her.

Wait a minute.

Su Xiaoxiao left Qingyun Palace, found an unoccupied corner, entered the pharmacy, and took out a tranquilizer.

She returned to the yard and handed the tranquilizer to Jing Yi: In case she gets out of control and hurts you or herself, you can use this, will you use it?

Jing Yi nodded: Yes, I saw Wei Ting used it.

Jing Yi took a tranquilizer to find the saint.

Su Xiaoxiao asked Ling Yun: What happened to the saint just now? She seems to be hostile to me. Is she going to change back to the old Cheng Qingyao?

Ling Yun said: The process of becoming a puppet is the process of a person's soul gradually dying out. In a sense, Cheng Qingyao is already dead and will never come back to life.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Xu.

Ling Yundao: General Wei didn't completely become a puppet at the beginning. The situation of General Wei is different from that of the saint. But...

But what? Su Xiaoxiao asked.

Ling Yun said rigorously: The situation of the saint is also a bit special. She seems to have given birth to her own thoughts. I don't know exactly what caused it for the time being.

Perhaps after becoming a puppet, the saint did not have endless killings.

Or maybe it was Su Xiaoxiao's relationship with her children.

Naturally, it is not ruled out that he is inexperienced in making puppets for the first time.

Wei Xu said to Ling Yun: The matter of the saint will be settled later, you should go see your mother first.

After such a big event happened, the palace lord's mood is the most complicated.

Um.

Ling Yun went obediently.

Wei Xu said to Su Xiaoxiao: Let their mother and son be alone for a while, and let's go back to Feiyun Palace.

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Mingxin Pavilion.

The palace lord sat on the main seat without saying a word.

Ling Yun came in front of her.

The palace lord said: You revealed your identity to Xia Houqing?

Ling Yun didn't deny it: Yes.

The Palace Master closed his eyes helplessly.

This answer is not surprising.

As early as in the carriage, Ling Yun, Wei Ting, Jing Yi, and Wei Liulang made excuses to go shopping, and she sensed something was wrong.

Later, when I saw Xia Houqing and him in Qingyun Palace, Xia Houqing's attitude towards him was obviously abnormal.

She almost guessed what he had done.

She didn't want to ask about the specific process, she just wanted to know why.

Why did you do that?

Ling Yunhun said indifferently: There is no reason, just do what you want.

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Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Xu returned to Feiyun Palace.

Wei Xu called everyone to Su Xuan's room.

Su Xuan recuperated and sat on the head of the bed.

Several children are also there.

Wei Xiaobao, Dahu and Erhu fell asleep beside Su Xuan.

Xiaohu insisted on sleeping in the cradle, so he climbed in alone, with his little butt facing the sky, and fell asleep in the cradle.

Except for Jing Yi who went to find the saint, everyone else was there.

The thunder had stopped, and it was raining heavily outside.

Xing'er closed the window and went to boil a pot of hot tea.

Wei Xu looked at his two sons seriously.

Wei Liulang immediately blamed him: Xiao Qi dragged Jing Yi and me to go. Only after we got there did we know what he and Ling Yun wanted to do. I didn't do anything, it was Xiao Qi who lured Xia Houqing out alone!

Wei Xu's sharp eyes landed on Wei Ting's face.

Without changing his expression, Wei Ting took out six thousand taels of silver and an IOU of five hundred gold, and put them in front of Su Xiaoxiao: Daughter-in-law, I will give you the money you earn.

Su Xiaoxiao: ...

Wei Xu: ...

We will deal with these two brats later... Wei Xu said: Based on what I know about Ling Yun, he exposed his identity this time not to destroy Mrs. Ru's gift, nor to compete for the position of city lord, but to protect all of us. people.

Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

A killer alliance is already tricky enough, the man behind the murder of the Wei family is very likely to be Xia Houqing's own uncle.

Such a difficult and dangerous situation can only be suppressed by Xia Houqing.

But the cost of doing so is enormous.

There is too much movement today, and the news that Ling Yun is Xia Houqing's eldest son will spread soon.

At that time, Ling Yun will become a thorn in the side of forces such as Madame, Tian Yutang and Qianji Pavilion.

This is not counting the sons of the city lord.

In order to protect them, he decided to draw all the firepower on himself.

Wei Xu said seriously: We must protect Ling Yun, the Palace Master and the entire Baihua Palace.

Several people nodded in unison.

Although Wei Ting loves to bully this brother, he absolutely won't allow others to touch Ling Yun.

Wei Liulang would never let anyone hurt his son's master.

Su Mo needless to say.

Ling Yun rescued Su Xuan, and Baihua Palace also blessed them a lot.

The affairs of Baihua Palace are his affairs.

Su Xuan smiled quietly: Count me in.

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