MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 770 Wei Xu's strength

  Chapter 770 Wei Xu's Power

  Su Xuan's expression remained unchanged.

Su Li frowned all of a sudden: "Yumian Luocha? My fourth brother? Wei Ting, is your brain broken or my ears are broken? My fourth brother can't even kill a chicken, how could he be the number one killer Yumian Rakshasa?"

  Su Xuan spread his hands and smiled quietly: "General Wei thinks highly of Su."

  Su Li nodded, and said to Wei Ting: "Yes, even if you doubt me, it's better than doubting my fourth brother."

  Su Xiaoxiao gave Su Li a squint: "How do you look like a jade-faced Rakshasa? Are all genders male?"

  Su Li: "..."

   "Little follower, have you finished talking with Su Xuan yet? Huh? Where's the person?"

  Princess Hui'an searched around and came to the back door.

  She looked at Wei Ting and Su Li who appeared inexplicably, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes: "Are you... together? This is—"

  Su Lifeng slept in the open all the way, and she was devastated to the point of being horrific, and Princess Hui'an didn't recognize her for a while.

  Su Li recognized her.

   Then he was even more surprised.

  He looked at Princess Hui'an, and then at his fourth brother.

   If he wasn't dazzled, the two of them came out of the same yard, right?

  His fourth brother and Princess Hui'an—

  He trembled: "Fourth brother! You kidnapped Princess Hui'an to southern Xinjiang?!"

  Su Xuan: "..."

  Princess Huian: "..."

  Su Xiaoxiao laughed out loud.

   Now it feels like a real brother.

  Sao Nian, you are right, it was your fourth brother who abducted Hui'an cutie!

  Princess Hui'an said seriously: "This princess wants to come! Your fourth brother is my escort!"

  Su Li has a look of disbelief.

   With his weak little body like his fourth brother, how can he still serve as a bodyguard? It's fine if others don't protect him.

   I don’t know how the fourth brother and Princess Hui’an eloped to southern Xinjiang, what a worry-free brother!

  Su Li has made a final decision on the relationship between the two, and does not accept any form of refutation.

   Wei Ting looked at Su Xuan deeply: "Take a step to speak."

  Su Xuan smiled: "Okay. Princess, please take my younger siblings into the yard first and have a rest."

  Hearing this, Su Li became more and more sure of the relationship between the two, and the tone of the male master's instructions to the female lead is appropriate!

  Princess Hui'an didn't think much at all, and took Su Xiaoxiao and Su Li to the main room.

   Wei Ting and Su Xuan came under a big tree diagonally opposite.

  The trees are shaded from the sun and the breeze is blowing.

   Wei Ting changed his calm attitude just now, and a layer of coldness shrouded his whole body: "Who are you?"

  Su Xuan said calmly: "I am the fourth son of the Su family, Su Xuan."

   Wei Ting said in a dangerous tone: "Would Su Xuan know the elders of the Holy Maiden Hall? Still live in their house? Su Xuan knows martial arts, and came to assassinate my father in the middle of the night?"

  Su Xuan smiled faintly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

   Wei Ting said coldly: "Stop pretending, your trick is useless to me."

  Su Xuan sighed lightly: "It's really a young couple, they both speak exactly the same words."

  Princess Hui'an poked her head out from the back door: "Su Xuan, come here, the servants in the house have gone out, I don't know how to make tea!"

"coming."

  Su Xuan entered the back door with ease.

   Wei Ting looked at his leaving back, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

  Su Xiaoxiao and the others did not stay at Elder Lou's house for too long, and left after sitting for half an hour.

  Princess Hui'an was a little unhappy.

  Su Xiaoxiao promised to see her again tomorrow, and her complexion barely looked better.

   Wei Ting and Su Li sent Su Xiaoxiao back first, in the Cheng family's carriage.

  In the carriage, Wei Ting said nothing.

  Su Xiaoxiao thought about what he said that he mistook Su Xuan for a jade-faced Rakshasa, and couldn't help asking: "Is it that similar?"

   Wei Ting paused, realized what she was asking, and replied: "Just to test, I didn't see his face clearly that night."

Su Li leaned against the wall of the car, and said casually: "Are you talking about the jade-faced Rakshasa again? My fourth brother really doesn't know martial arts. When he was five years old, he suffered from a serious illness and injured his foundation. He will never be able to practice martial arts again in this life. .”

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Ting.

   Wei Ting was thinking about something, and did not refute Su Li's words.

  Su Xiaoxiao thought of what her second sister-in-law once told her, that if a person with a broken foundation wants to practice martial arts, it is no less than breaking every bone in his body and tearing all his veins.

  That kind of extreme pain is simply not something any normal person can bear.

  A prince of the Hou family who is well-clothed and well-fed has never experienced inhuman pain and torture, so he cannot cultivate such a tenacious mind.

  …

   After Wei Ting and Su Li sent Su Xiaoxiao back to Cheng's house, they went to the shop on West Street to buy rice cakes for Wei Xiyue and Wei Xu.

   Wei Xu is not picky about food, but he can always eat two extra bites of rice cakes.

  At this time in the courtyard of Changliu Lane, Wei Xu fell asleep.

  He sleeps most of the day.

  It's better to fall asleep than to be tortured by drugs when awake, so the family usually doesn't disturb him.

  But when Wei Xu was in a drowsy sleep, there was a melodious sound of a flute not far away.

   Wei Xu sat up suddenly, stunned for a moment, got off the bed with dull eyes, opened the door and walked out.

  Wei Liulang is repairing the kettle for Wei Xiyue in the yard.

  She watered Daddy and the flower of thorns every day, three times a day, and the watering pot was broken.

  Wei Liulang heard the movement, turned around and said in surprise: "Father, are you awake? Are you hungry? There is something to eat in the kitchen, I'll get you—"

  Before he finished speaking, Wei Xu suddenly leapt up, leaped onto the roof, performed lightness kung fu and disappeared.

   "Dad!"

  Wei Liulang hurriedly put down the kettle and chased after him.

  But how can he catch up with his father's light work?

  In the blink of an eye, his father disappeared!

  …

   Wei Xu followed the melodious sound of the flute to a desolate old street.

  The night falls, the eaves cover the sky and the moonlight.

  The woman playing the flute looked at the figure on the ground, stopped the sound of the flute, and turned to look at Wei Xu: "You finally appeared. I have searched for several places."

   Wei Xu's eyes were dull and he didn't speak.

  The saint came to him, looked him up and down, and walked around him.

   grabbed his wrist again and took his pulse.

   Immediately afterwards, she frowned: "What's the matter? Why did the internal injury worsen? Where did the burning gas come from in your body? Did someone hurt you?"

  The first person that the saint thought of was Jade Face Rakshasa.

   But soon, she shook her head again.

  Jade Face Raksha's technique does not have scorching aura, on the contrary, it is a cold sword aura.

  New injuries and old injuries added together, and so many days without taking medicine, and has been suffering from the backlash of stopping the medicine, it is not completely crazy.

   Wei Xu's strength was beyond her expectation.

  The saint took him into the carriage.

  All puppets in the Holy Maiden Hall must be cleansed, Wei Xu is an exception.

  The saint has her own selfishness and purpose.

  There are no lights in the car, but the roof of the car is inlaid with huge night pearls, and the soft pearl light falls, like a thin layer of veil covering the faces of the two.

  The saint put down the flute in her hand.

  The king of Nanjiang ordered her to send Wei Xu to the palace as soon as possible and let him take care of him personally.

  Before sending it off, she has one thing to do.

  She pushed Wei Xu, who was like a sculpture, onto the soft car couch, and covered her clothes with her pale jade hands.

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   The saint has ambitions for Daddy Wei, not feelings, and she is not in love.

  (end of this chapter)