General, Madam Called You To Farm

Even more confused than Su Xiaoxiao were the saint, Cheng Lian, and Xie Yunhe.

This girl clearly admitted that she is not Cheng Sang's granddaughter, why did she invite Gu to come out as a blood relative?

Is there a problem with Gu? Or is there something wrong with this girl?

It's impossible that this girl doesn't know her own background, so what's the point of her coming to the Cheng family to recognize her relatives?

The three were too stunned to speak.

As a saint, she would never lose her composure on any occasion, but this time, she choked firmly.

If it is someone else's Gu, it can be said that it was tampered with by someone, but it is a Gu refined by her, and its effect is more than ten times stronger than other Gu.

Otherwise, this girl will die of poison within a few breaths.

The saint looked down at the porcelain bottle in her hand.

Did you not go out by yourself?

But the bottle is empty.

Or did you say that you went down to another place?

That's impossible, said the saint.

Lu Changshi didn't have the guts to lie to her, and there was no need to lie to her.

The girl said it herself - It would be great if Cheng Sang's grandson was still alive.

Saint.

Cheng Rui stood up from the chair, and said in a dissatisfied tone, You are the one who insists on asking Gu to confess your relatives, and you are the one who took the blood and cast the Gu in person, and now the result has come out, which is not what you expected in your heart. , are you going to renege on your debt?

To say that Cheng Rui is really not afraid of death.

These years, following his father's rebellion against Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian, he suffered so much. The entire Cheng family lived in the worst poverty.

He dared to openly challenge the saint, it is really a bit ironic.

Cheng Fu on the side said: Ari, this is your fault. The saint has her own reasons for doing things, let's just see.

Yeah, what are you in a hurry for? The saint has always been the most fair, she will not wrong anyone.

That's right, we believe in the saint.

When Cheng Lian heard so many people speak for her daughter, her confidence suddenly rose again.

That's right, this girl must be weird.

Qingyao, did you cast the wrong Gu?

she asked the saint.

I……

The saint frowned.

She shouldn't have made a mistake, but what about the result?

She took out another porcelain vase.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at her with a face of refusal: Hey, what are you doing? You don't want to do it again, do you?

The saint's eyes were cold and said: If you are your own, I will do it ten or a hundred times and you will be fine!

Su Xiaoxiao rubbed her chin, to be honest, she also wanted to find out what was going on...

She didn't enter the pharmacy, but she wasn't poisoned...

The pharmacy seldom loses the chain in a critical moment, could it be that he really didn't get a Gu...

Some things were so shocking that even someone like Su Xiaoxiao, who had seen big winds and waves, couldn't believe it easily.

But there are risks.

In case the pharmacy simply lost the chain, and he was hit by a Gu again, his life might be lost.

Want to gamble again?

The saint said: Aren't you afraid? Or... just now when you took blood for the aunt, you made a move and killed my Gu?

Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: Hey, don't spit blood on people.

It seems that there is no way not to gamble. With so many people standing as saints, there is no way to convince the crowd without showing ironclad evidence.

Let's talk about it first, the next Gu, kowtow! You have thought about it, how many kowtows do you want to give me later?

A trace of danger flashed across the eyes of the saint.

As long as the Gu poison occurs, the girl will die, and she doesn't have to knock her head.

Su Xiaoxiao embraced her arms with both hands: If you don't agree, I will fail!

The saint said coldly: It's up to you.

This time, the saint went to collect Cheng Sang's finger blood in person.

Cheng Lian asked the servant girl to light half a stick of incense.

Su Xiaoxiao stretched out her arms: Play it well, don't be so handsome, people can't see your movements clearly, and they don't know where you put the Gu worms.

The saint choked on her enough.

But her movements slowed down after all.

Everyone could clearly see that she put the Gu worms on Su Xiaoxiao's body.

Su Xiaoxiao herself was sure that she had really been poisoned.

Then she started trying to get into the pharmacy.

But I still can't get in.

But she still has no poisonous hair.

Could it be possible——

Cheng Rui said seriously: Saint! Now you have nothing to say!

The saint didn't believe in evil, and actually laid another one.

The results were no different.

Cheng Rui was more excited than the bridal chamber candles: Is there anyone else who objected? Do you want another hundred?

Su Xiaoxiao staggered.

Nope.

one hundred?

Are you really not afraid of intensive phobia? !

The ironclad evidence is so strong that those clan elders and uncles can't justify trying to favor the saint.

Cheng Rui came to the oldest clan elder: Third Uncle, please be fair!

The seniority of the third uncle is here, even if Cheng Sang comes, he has to be polite and call him uncle.

He didn't say a word just now, and he looked like he was asleep. Everyone worried that he was old and confused.

Cheng Rongan said: Third Uncle, we just asked Gu to recognize our relatives.

The third uncle gave him a sideways look: I am old, not dead.

The third uncle's ability to hate people is the same as before.

Cheng Rongan touched his nose resentfully, and stopped talking.

With a cane, the third uncle stood up with some difficulty, dragged his old body, and slowly came to Su Xiaoxiao.

He bowed his body, lowered his head slightly, and an old voice sounded in the flower hall: I have seen the young Patriarch.

The third uncle admitted it!

Everyone was taken aback.

You know, Cheng Lian has acted as the Patriarch for many years, and he has never called out Patriarch Patriarch from the rest of the clan.

However, he accepted all the gifts from Cheng Lian and Xie Yunhe and never refused.

Everyone thought that he was putting on the airs of an elder, and he didn't call him Patriarch, but he recognized it in his heart.

Old fox!

He never offended Cheng Lian, but he never admitted Cheng Lian either!

If it hadn't happened today, Cheng Lian would have thought that third uncle belonged to her camp.

The third uncle's voice of Young Patriarch almost slapped her in the face brightly.

As the actual person in power, Xie Yunhe also felt the heat on his face at this moment.

Su Xiaoxiao helped the third uncle up: You are welcome, sit down!

Cheng Rui immediately cupped his hands and saluted: I have met the young Patriarch!

The members of the Cheng clan who were loyal to Cheng Sang also saluted.

Although the rest belonged to Cheng Lian and Xie Yunhe's camp, they couldn't stand up to the facts before them.

It's all my family, everyone sit down!

Su Xiaoxiao called everyone to sit down, turned around, and looked at the saint with a smile, Kowtow, Cheng Qingyao!

The saint clenched her fists.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at her stiff fist and said with a smile: What? You want to hit me?

Cheng Lian hurried down, pressed the saint's arm, and said to Su Xiaoxiao: Qingyao is a saint and your aunt, she shouldn't kowtow to you regardless of status or seniority!

Su Xiaoxiao smiled faintly: She promised herself, so don't break her promise and get fat! Otherwise, I will spread the news tomorrow and let the people in the whole king's capital see what kind of virtue the saint they worship is!

You— Cheng Lian fell backward in anger!

Su Xiaoxiao brushed off her sleeves, and sat down on the chair: Kneel down!

The saint's fists were clenched.

Ever since I was a child, I have never experienced such humiliation.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: If you don't kneel, I will exercise the power of my young Patriarch. I don't know if it is enough to drive you out of the house? You shouldn't care? Anyway, you have left the Cheng family, and you still have the Holy Father. You can go to the female hall. I don’t know how the holy female hall will feel when it knows about your reneging behavior.”

The saint's nails dug into her palm: I kneel!

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