General, Madam Called You To Farm

Uncle Han!

Cheng Qingxue's voice came from outside the house, Uncle Han looked back at the open door, and said to the woman, It's Second Miss.

The woman took the gauze hat on the table and put it on: I'll go first.

Uncle Han cupped his hands and bowed: Respectfully send off the ambassador.

The woman left through the back door, and Cheng Qingxue came in through the front door.

Uncle Han!

Ah, Second Miss is here.

Uncle Han smiled and invited her into the room to sit down, made her a cup of tea, and took her favorite preserved fruit.

Uncle Han smelled the golden sore medicine, and asked with concern: Second Miss, are you injured?

Mentioning this, Cheng Qingxue became angry.

With a dark face, she took off her veil, revealing her swollen cheeks.

Uncle Han frowned: What's going on? It looks like a whip...Did the second miss accidentally injure herself in martial arts?

The reason why he asked this question was because Uncle Han didn't think that anyone in Wangdu would dare to bully the second miss of the Cheng family.

Cheng Qingxue said aggrievedly: It wasn't me who got hurt by my own practice, it was two little swindlers who came to the house and claimed to be my aunt's granddaughter.

Uncle Han was surprised: Where did Mrs. Cheng's granddaughter come from? She wasn't—she was only pregnant once, and the one she gave birth was still a stillbirth.

Cheng Qingxue said: That's right, the whole people in the capital know about this, and my aunt has no descendants. The girl insisted that the baby girl was not dead, but was rescued by a kind-hearted person passing by, and was brought up again. Getting married and having children in a small town... My face was injured by that girl and her maid.

On the roof, Mei Ji scoffed, Auntie hurt you, what are you doing?

Cheng Qingxue said angrily: That little maid looks like a vixen, she doesn't look like a decent person.

Mei Ji rolled her eyes, you are not a serious person.

Uncle Han said again: Master recognized her?

Cheng Qingxue snorted: Of course my father can't recognize her. It's my aunt. That country girl took out the bracelet my aunt made for her daughter and called her mother. You know my aunt is crazy. It caught her right away.

Is that so... Uncle Han fell into deep thought.

Cheng Qingxue frowned: It seems that these two people have ulterior motives. My mother originally wanted to tell my sister to find out the origin of the two, but my father refused to let me, saying don't bother my sister with such trivial matters. , he can check it himself.

Uncle Han smiled: The master is also painstaking.

Cheng Qingxue sighed: I can only talk to you, Uncle Han, my father usually loves me so much, but when I meet my aunt, my father will soften his heart.

Uncle Han said with a smile: Master is a person who values ​​love and righteousness.

Cheng Qingxue said sullenly: I just wronged my mother. I don't know how many grievances I have suffered over the years. I never complained in front of my father, nor did I feel resentment towards my mother.

Uncle Han said softly: Madam Zhai has a kind heart and is the master's virtuous helper.

Mei Ji was spitting uncontrollably on the roof, her little white eyes were flying up, her tongue was about to cramp.

Cheng Qingxue babbled on and on for a while, and Mei Ji almost fell asleep listening to it.

Uncle Han said: Miss, wait a moment, I'll go get you medicine, it's a high-grade wound medicine just released by the temple.

Cheng Qingxue said: By the way, Uncle Han, my mother asked me to bring some materials for my sister. When you go to the Holy Maiden Hall, remember to bring them to her for me.

Uncle Han's eyes moved: Okay.

After Cheng Qingxue left, Uncle Han immediately loaded the materials she sent into the carriage.

Mei Ji wondered: These materials Cheng Qingxue brought for the Holy Maiden, is he going to the Holy Maiden Hall?

Mei Ji resolutely performed lightness kung fu and chased after her.

When she saw the majestic plaque of the Saintess Hall, she raised her eyebrows: I guessed it.

The gate of the Saintess Hall was guarded by masters. Uncle Han showed his token and entered through the side gate.

Meiji wanted to go in too, but she couldn't go through the main or side door, nor the back door, so she could only climb over the wall.

She came to a courtyard wall where no one passed by, pointing her toes, soaring into the air, her figure spinning like a blooming fire lotus.

However, just as she was about to cross the wall, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of an extremely thin silk thread.

Snowland Sky Silk!

Her complexion changed, she forcibly stayed in the air, hit the wall with her palm, and used the reverse push of her internal force to shake herself back.

Good risk, good risk!

If Xiaoxiao hadn't given her two pieces of Snowy Sky Silk, she would have played with them every day until she was very familiar with them, and she would have been tricked just now.

Now that she flies over, she is not the beautiful Mei Ji, but Ji Kuai!

A chill ran down her spine.

He was about to try it in another place, but the slap he made to protect himself alarmed the masters of the Saintess Palace.

A terrifying sword qi slashed towards him, and Mei Ji blocked it with her broken bone fan.

There was only a cracking sound, the broken bone was split, and the sword energy hit her chest, her ribs hurt, and she spat out a mouthful of blood!

What a terrible master!

Mei Ji no longer loves to fight, she performed lightness kung fu and disappeared into the night.

It was nightfall when Mei Ji returned to Cheng's house.

Cheng Sang was coaxed to sleep by Su Xiaoxiao.

Just as Su Xiaoxiao covered the poor elder with a quilt, there was a knocking sound at the door.

Su Xiaoxiao went to open the door.

Mei Ji's body limp and fell in front of her.

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly carried the man into the house, looked around, closed the door, and put the bolt on.

She hugged the pale Mei Ji to the chair: Mei Ji!

Meiji spat out another mouthful of blood.

Seeing that she had no external injuries, Su Xiaoxiao quickly felt her pulse: What a serious internal injury, Mei Ji, who did you meet?

Meiji said pantingly: I followed that Uncle Han...to the Saintess Hall...and received a sword blow...

A sword qi had injured Mei Ji like this, it seems that the strength of the Holy Maiden Hall is unfathomable.

Su Xiaoxiao opened her purse, took out the wound medicine she was carrying with her, and fed it to Meiji.

After Meiji took the wound medicine, she sat cross-legged on a chair and adjusted her inner breath.

After she felt less uncomfortable, she told her what happened along the way.

Su Xiaoxiao stared and said: The Hall of the Holy Maiden does not allow outside men to enter, that Uncle Han should be an outer disciple or deacon of the Hall of the Holy Maiden.

Whether these outer disciples or deacons, to put it bluntly, they are actually handling external chores for the Holy Maiden Hall.

Su Xiaoxiao said thoughtfully: Uncle Han is related to the Holy Maiden Hall. I guessed it early in the morning. I'm not too surprised, but Cheng Lian's behavior is a bit intriguing. She is the Holy Maiden's mother, and the Holy Maiden Hall What kind of good wound medicine, will she have it? She deliberately asked Cheng Qingxue to get the medicine, in order to disclose the news of my coming to Cheng's house to Uncle Han through Cheng Qingxue's mouth, and asked Cheng Qingxue to bring the material to the saint. Uncle is an excuse to go to the Saintess Hall...she is contacting the Saintess.

Mei Ji asked: She is the mother of the Holy Maiden, does it take so much trouble to meet the Holy Maiden?

Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: The more you are a mother, the more you have to avoid suspicion. Besides, Xie Yunhe didn't let her tell the saint. If she went to the saint, wouldn't she have a suspicion with Xie Yunhe?

Mei Ji squinted her eyes: This Cheng Lian has 800 eyes in her belly!

Where are the five tigers? Su Xiaoxiao asked.

Here... Mei Ji lowered her head to touch her skirt.

Huh?

What about the little parrot?

The five tigers went to earn bird food again