The saint can speak some simple sentences, but the ones that are too complicated are stumbling and unclear, like a child who has just learned to speak.

Her memory was also eroded by the poison and became blurred. She could only remember her closest children and grandchildren.

Zhao Biao stayed back, but the child still occupied the most important position in the mother's heart.

That night, Zhao Letong just stayed with her silently and didn't ask the people behind the scenes. He couldn't do anything like those people.

Just kill them all. Zhao Letong doesn't mind killing any remnants of southern Xinjiang and those who cause trouble to the vassal kings as long as they dare to deal with his own family.

The saint noticed her murderous intention, hugged her and said: "My mother is here to kill, you don't have to worry about it."

Her daughter is still so young and shouldn't be stained with blood.

Zhao Letong sighed: "You are not capable enough, so let me do it. I will help A Niang avenge you. I will make those people repay you a thousand times for the suffering you have suffered."

The saint shook her head, showing no resentment. She just held her silently, patting her back and coaxing her, humming a lullaby, and Zhao Letong fell asleep unconsciously.

Zhao Biao hid outside the door and watched them secretly, tears streaming down his face without any money. It was all his fault for not taking good care of his wife.

Zhao Letong fell asleep, and the saint returned the child to him, "Trash, why are you crying?"

Zhao Biao: "..."

Being scolded by my wife, I felt aggrieved and said: "I'm sorry, madam, I'm useless. You can hit me and scold me. Don't be angry."

Even though the Saint had a lot of eye rolls, he could still tell that she was rolling her eyes, so she couldn't get angry with him.

Turning around and walking out, Zhao Biao quickly pulled her: "Where are you going?"

"Revenge, if you dare to touch my daughter, I want them all to die."

The saint's whole body was filled with murderous aura, and Zhao Biao was knocked back. He quickly advised: "Calm down and stay with the child. I will handle this matter. I will ask the emperor to order a thorough investigation of the remaining evildoers in southern Xinjiang and keep them safe." They didn’t leave anyone behind.”

"You can't do it. You can't defeat the Imperial Master, but I can."

After saying that, he jumped up, raised his arms, and flew up. Zhao Biao was stunned and asked, "What kind of posture is this?"

Zhao Letong was already awake. She was actually poisoned by the Saint, but he pretended to be asleep just to make her feel at ease. In fact, she was always awake.

[Dad, please go back. I will help my mother-in-law. Together, mother and daughter, we will be invincible in the world. 】

"No, what about me? I can help too."

[Didn’t Aniang call you a waste? Don't be dissatisfied. In this level of fighting, you are really a drag. Go back and protect yourself and your family just to help. 】

Zhao Letong chased her out and found that the saint had not gone far, but was squatting on the wall, looking at something interesting.

Zhao Letong followed and watched. It turned out to be an old man and two followers, who were trying to open a side door of his house.

This old man doesn't look like a thief who would sneak in and pick the lock. He's clumsy. At such an old age, it's hard for him to stay up in the middle of the night and commit a thief.

This old man turned out to be Niu Yushi, "Are you ready? You can't even open a lock, you're a waste."

The attendant was wronged: "Master, this is not what we are doing. This lock is not easy to open. Why does this slave feel so cold?"

Niu Yushi said: "It's cold at night, so hurry up. I want to see what secrets Zhao Biao's wife hides. She hides it so tightly. The less she can see the light, the more I want to see."

Zhao Letong was speechless. This old man was quite curious. Haven't you heard of curiosity killing a cat?

He rolled his eyes and had an idea, [Auntie, they want to see you, let's give him a surprise, so that he won't have to pry the door open. 】

The saintly girl rolled her eyes, nodded, and with a swish, she fell upside down, and a face suddenly appeared in front of Niu Yushi.

Niu Yushi was still staring at his entourage picking the lock. He felt something was wrong. His neck felt itchy, as if something had fallen down.

Turning his head, he met a pair of pale eyes, a face as white as rice paper, a mouth with two fangs sticking out, and red lips, as if he was going to bite his neck in the next moment. .

"Hey dear mother, what is it? You are not afraid of your strange powers, and all the monsters and monsters are retreating. I am not afraid of you."

Taking out the amulet and holding it in front of him, the old man still had some courage.

The saint smiled ferociously, stretched out her sharp claws, grabbed his neck and pulled him over. She took away the amulet and crushed it into ashes. The ridicule on her lips made Niu Yushi's eyes darken and he fainted.

His two followers had already run away, so how could they care about him at a critical moment of life and death?

Zhao Letong jumped down and kicked the old man, "No, old man, don't you want to see my grandma? Why did you faint when I let you see it?"

Zhao Letong took out a silver needle and pricked the other person's heart. Niu Yushi woke up and saw Zhao Letong's pretty and cute little face. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I must be dreaming. I'm scared to death."

Zhao Letong asked sweetly: "Grandpa, what are you doing outside my house?"

"You, you are Miss Zhao, haven't you disappeared?"

Zhao Letong: "Yes, I'm back again. I died, and it's Hun'er who comes back."

Niu Yushi: "..."

He is timid, don't scare people like this.

The little girl who originally thought the ice and snow was cute is now extremely pale and strange. Zhao Letong grinned, but there were two lines of blood and tears left in the corners of his eyes. Niu Yushi: "..."

"I died so miserably. Grandpa, can you help me get revenge?"

Niu Yushi said stiffly: "Yes, I will definitely help you."

Zhao Letong was speechless, could he just agree to what the ghost said?

You can fool people, but you can't fool ghosts.

"That's great. Grandpa, I will follow you from now on. When will you avenge me and when will I be reincarnated? You promise ghost things, but you can't keep your word, otherwise I will eat you. .”

Niu Yushi: "..."

Is it okay for him to take it back now?

Zhao Letong smiled, and the laughter echoed. Niu Yushi fainted again and didn't want to wake up at all.

Zhao Letong kicked him, "If you are so timid, you still imitate other people's bad deeds. What a bad old man!"

The saint also kicked him, but she was so strong that she broke his leg with a click.

The saint's eyes flickered, wasn't this her intention?

[Mom, I don’t blame you, I blame him because his bones are too brittle and are no longer useful as he gets old. 】

The saint nodded and spat, "It's his fault."

Niu Yushi, who had just woken up from the pain: "..."

He shouldn't have come tonight. What's going on?

Fortunately, the two left holding hands. Niu Yushi quickly got up, dragged a broken leg to the door, and knocked on the door. The servants of the General Mansion were surprised to see Niu Yushi in such miserable condition: "This Who is it? Why did you come to our house for help in the middle of the night? "

"I want to see your general."

Niu Yushi fainted after saying this. Now he could only ask Zhao Biao for forgiveness. He was afraid that the little girl would haunt him all his life.

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