General, Madam Called You To Farm

Ling Yun is unwilling to face this topic directly.

Fortunately, Su Xiaoxiao also has more important things in mind, and he can ask these things slowly after going back, and solve the immediate problems first.

"How did you recognize me?"

"The way you walk."

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Yun: "You came from the direction of the mine just now, did you cause the commotion in the mine in the middle of the night?"

Ling Yun cleared his throat: "Yes."

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned: "Have you traveled to the mine?"

What is this operation?

Of course, he didn't travel to the mine. Someone saw the triplets near the mine. From the description, they were his three little villains.

Later, he couldn't find anyone, so he thought that the little villain had been taken to the mine.

Ling Yun said without changing his expression: "I lost my way."

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

Wei Xu looked behind Ling Yun with heavy eyes.

Ling Yun followed his gaze and glanced back, and said, "It's mine."

With that said, he said lightly, "Come out."

Four dark guards in night clothes performed lightness kung fu and came over.

Ling Yun said: "Your situation in southern Xinjiang seems to be in dire straits?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Let's talk while walking."

Wei Xu clamped the unconscious man up.

He walked alone in the front, Su Xiaoxiao and Ling Yun followed behind.

I don't know if it was Ling Yun's illusion, but I always felt that General Wei Xu walked a little fast, as if he had done something shameful and didn't want to talk to others.

Of course Su Xiaoxiao would not expose her father-in-law's faults in front of him.

Let the father-in-law digest those death scenes by himself.

Su Xiaoxiao said to Ling Yun: "Do you know who that woman was just now?"

Ling Yun said: "I don't know."

Su Xiaoxiao said: "The saintess of southern Xinjiang."

A trace of surprise flashed across Ling Yun's eyes: "It's her? How did you meet the saintess of Southern Border?"

After asking Ling Yun, he was taken aback.

The relationship between him and the Wei family is not too close, the main bond is the three little villains, and then there is the ghost who comes to assassinate him every now and then.

He shouldn't have asked about the Wei family.

How did you just blurt it out?

He was just changing the subject to say something else, when Su Xiaoxiao said: "It's a long story, the matter of breaking the North Pass five years ago was related to the Nanjiang King and the Saintess Hall. The female palace is on the right."

"General Wei has been imprisoned in the Holy Maiden Hall all these years?"

Ling Yun is not an idiot, if he can't figure it out, it's unreasonable.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at Wei Xu who really looked like fleeing in a hurry, and nodded.

Tonight, if Ling Yun hadn't suppressed the sound of the saint's flute with the sound of the piano in time, Wei Xu might have killed himself before the medicine took effect in order to protect her.

Su Xiaoxin is grateful to Ling Yun.

He was also told about tonight's plans.

According to the plan, Wei Ting and Wei Liulang led the saint to the mine and fought her in the mine.

Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Xu took the man down the mountain taking advantage of the chaos.

In the mine operation, the saint must cover her face, and the witnesses of the mine will not know that she is the saint.

But Xie Jinnian had already sent someone to track down the saint, so he would know that the saint came to the holy mountain last night.

Coupled with Lu Changshi's inquiries about the mine, all the clues are linked together, and Xie Jinnian will definitely come to a conclusion:

It was the saint who kidnapped the one in the mine.

There has long been a crisis of trust between the saint and the king of Nanjiang. Even if the saint defends herself, the king of Nanjiang will no longer believe her.

What didn't keep up with the changes in the plan was that they were bumped into by the saintess on the official road.

"The saint recognized me, and it would be troublesome for her to inform the king of Nanjiang later. From this point of view, she must be killed to silence her. But this is also troublesome. Without the saint, who can block the knife, the king of Nanjiang They will keep an eye on the Cheng family soon."

Ling Yun was puzzled: "Why?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Because the mine belongs to the Cheng family, the people who are most likely to do something in the mine are the Cheng family."

Su Xiaoxiao also truthfully told Ling Yun about the identity of her Cheng family.

Ling Yun digested the waves of shocking news: "It seems that it is better not to kill her."

Su Xiaoxiao said: "If you don't kill him, you will be in trouble."

Ling Yun looked at her puzzled: "Why are you in trouble?"

Su Xiaoxiao spread her hands: "If you don't kill her, she will inform the King of Nanjiang that I kidnapped that one."

In terms of personal grievances, she wished she could kill him and then hurry up.

But from the perspective of the overall situation, the saint's death is too fast, which is actually not good for them.

All the efforts he had made towards Xie Jinnian were in vain.

Ling Yun said softly: "In this way, I disrupted your plan. If I hadn't gone to the mine, you wouldn't have gone down the mountain early, you wouldn't have met the saint, and you ended up in such a dilemma."

Su Xiaoxiao didn't mean to blame him: "Do everything according to the destiny, I can only say that it is the will of God."

God is not on their side this time, there is no way.

While talking, they came to the side of the saint.

Horses graze on the side of the road.

With a spear in her body, the saint lay motionless in a pool of blood.

"There is still energy." Ling Yun said.

The corner of Su Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched, it was fate, she survived being pierced by the spear.

"Can it be saved?" Ling Yun asked Su Xiaoxiao.

"It's difficult." Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to save her.

Ling Yun paused, and said to Su Xiaoxiao: "I can turn her into your puppet, if you have a way to revive her."

Su Xiaoxiao was startled.

Wei Xu also glanced at Ling Yun in surprise.

Su Xiaoxiao rubbed her little hands: "Is this true?"

It's a bit cool to ask the saint to be her puppet.

Ling Yun nodded: "This matter happened because of me, I hope I can do what I can to remedy it."

Su Xiaoxiao suddenly became curious about Ling Yun's origin.

It's fine to master the art of killing with one hand, but he even knows how to refine puppets.

Why is this person like the spy chief? There are so many secrets.

"Do you want it?" Ling Yun asked.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wei Xu.

The saint has done a lot of evil, and the father-in-law wished he could tear her to pieces.

If he wanted to keep her, he had to ask his father-in-law for his opinion first.

Wei Xu said to Ling Yun: "It's not an exaggeration to treat a person with his own way, but is Mr. Ling sure?"

Ling Yun said seriously: "Yes."

...

The group arrived at Changliu Lane in the evening.

Cheng Sang and San Xiaozhi have been waiting here for a whole day.

Cheng Sang waited until he fell asleep on the chair.

Mei Ji carried her back to her room.

The three little ones stood inside the threshold, with their little heads sticking out, looking around.

A strange and luxurious carriage stopped at the door.

San Xiaozhi didn't recognize this carriage, but still looked over it curiously.

The curtain was lifted.

Su Xiaoxiao walked down.

The three little eyes lit up: "Mother!"

The two tigers and the little tigers competed to sumo.

Holding the maturity of a four-year-old baby in his arms, Dahu forcibly resisted the urge to pounce on his mother, and obediently came to Su Xiaoxiao: "Mother."

Su Xiaoxiao touched the two little guys hugging her thighs, then stretched out her hand to touch Dahu, and smiled mysteriously: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

The three nodded.

The little tiger chirped and asked: "Mom, why have you been so swollen for so long?"

Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Mother went to pick up a friend."

"Who is it?" Erhu asked.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and turned to look at the carriage.

Ling Yun lifted the curtain and walked down solemnly.

The three little ones opened their eyes wide.

Ling Yun was about to say hello to the three little scoundrels in a lukewarm manner, but suddenly he was thrown down by the three little scoundrels.

That's right, even the big tiger couldn't hold back.

The three threw themselves on him excitedly, slobbering his face impatiently.

Du Hu hugged him tightly: "Master, Du Hu misses you."

Erhu leaned on his whole body: "Master, Erhu misses you too!"

Xiaohu kept crawling on top of him: "Master, Xiaoaxe misses you the most!"

Ling Yun, who was ravaged by three little scoundrels as soon as they met: "..."

Three Little Tigers: Tickets, yes.

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