Chapter 770
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Su Xuan's expression remained unchanged.
Su Li frowned all of a sudden: "Yumian Rakshasa? 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: "That's right, 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 was really horribly tortured, and Princess Hui'an didn't recognize her for a while.
Su Li did recognize her.
Then he was even more surprised.
He looked at Princess Hui'an, and then at his fourth brother.
If he wasn't dazzled, they both came out of the same yard, right?
His fourth brother and Princess Hui'an——
He was startled: "Fourth brother! You kidnapped Princess Hui'an to southern Xinjiang?!"
Su Xuan: "..."
Princess Hui'an: "..."
Su Xiaoxiao laughed out loud.
It's like a real brother now.
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 had a look of disbelief.
With his weak and small 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 conclusion about the relationship between the two in her heart, 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 brother and sister into the yard first to 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 was correct!
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 shade of the trees blocks out the sun and the cool breeze blows.
As soon as Wei Ting changed his calm attitude just now, 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 someone else's house? Su Xuan knows martial arts, and came to assassinate my father in the middle of the night?"
Su Xuan smiled lightly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Wei Ting said coldly: "Stop pretending, your trick is useless to me."
Su Xuan sighed softly: "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 walked into the back door without hesitation.
Wei Ting watched his leaving back, a coldness flashed in his eyes.
Su Xiaoxiao and the others didn't 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 face finally looked better.
Wei Ting and Su Li sent Su Xiaoxiao back first, in Cheng's carriage.
On the carriage, Wei Ting didn't say a word.
Su Xiaoxiao thought about what he said that he mistook Su Xuan for a jade-faced Rakshasa, so she couldn't help asking: "Is it that similar?"
Wei Ting paused, realized what she was asking, and replied, "It was just a test, I didn't see his face clearly that night."
Su Li leaned against the wall of the car, and said carelessly: "Are you talking about 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 didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't 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 young man from 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 while awake, so the family usually doesn't disturb him.
But when Wei Xu fell into a drowsy sleep, there was a melodious flute sound 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 thorn flower every day, three times a day, and the watering pot was broken.
Hearing the movement, Wei Liulang turned around and said pleasantly, "Father, are you awake? Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat in the kitchen—"
Before he finished speaking, Wei Xu suddenly jumped up, leaped onto the roof, and disappeared with his lightness kung fu.
"father!"
Wei Liulang hurriedly put down the kettle and chased after him.
But how can he catch up with his father's qinggong?
In the blink of an eye, his father was gone!
...
Following the melodious sound of the flute, Wei Xu came to a desolate old street.
The night fell, and the eaves covered the sky with 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, but 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.
He grabbed his wrist again and took his pulse.
Immediately afterwards, she frowned: "What's going on? Why did the internal injury get worse? 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.
There is no scorching aura in the jade-faced Rakshasa's technique, on the contrary, it is a cold sword aura.
Combined with new and old injuries, and having not taken medicine for so many days, and suffering the backlash of stopping the medicine all the time, he is still not completely insane.
Wei Xu's strength was beyond her expectation.
The Holy Maiden took him into the carriage.
All the puppets in the Saintess 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 is inlaid with huge luminous pearls, and the soft pearl light falls, like a thin layer of veil covering the faces of the two of them.
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 had one thing to do.
She pushed Wei Xu, who was like a sculpture, onto the soft car bed, and covered her clothes with her light white jade hands.
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Su Xuan's expression remained unchanged.
Su Li frowned all of a sudden: "Yumian Rakshasa? 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: "That's right, 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 was really horribly tortured, and Princess Hui'an didn't recognize her for a while.
Su Li did recognize her.
Then he was even more surprised.
He looked at Princess Hui'an, and then at his fourth brother.
If he wasn't dazzled, they both came out of the same yard, right?
His fourth brother and Princess Hui'an——
He was startled: "Fourth brother! You kidnapped Princess Hui'an to southern Xinjiang?!"
Su Xuan: "..."
Princess Hui'an: "..."
Su Xiaoxiao laughed out loud.
It's like a real brother now.
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 had a look of disbelief.
With his weak and small 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 conclusion about the relationship between the two in her heart, 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 brother and sister into the yard first to 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 was correct!
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 shade of the trees blocks out the sun and the cool breeze blows.
As soon as Wei Ting changed his calm attitude just now, 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 someone else's house? Su Xuan knows martial arts, and came to assassinate my father in the middle of the night?"
Su Xuan smiled lightly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."
Wei Ting said coldly: "Stop pretending, your trick is useless to me."
Su Xuan sighed softly: "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 walked into the back door without hesitation.
Wei Ting watched his leaving back, a coldness flashed in his eyes.
Su Xiaoxiao and the others didn't 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 face finally looked better.
Wei Ting and Su Li sent Su Xiaoxiao back first, in Cheng's carriage.
On the carriage, Wei Ting didn't say a word.
Su Xiaoxiao thought about what he said that he mistook Su Xuan for a jade-faced Rakshasa, so she couldn't help asking: "Is it that similar?"
Wei Ting paused, realized what she was asking, and replied, "It was just a test, I didn't see his face clearly that night."
Su Li leaned against the wall of the car, and said carelessly: "Are you talking about 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 didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't 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 young man from 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 while awake, so the family usually doesn't disturb him.
But when Wei Xu fell into a drowsy sleep, there was a melodious flute sound 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 thorn flower every day, three times a day, and the watering pot was broken.
Hearing the movement, Wei Liulang turned around and said pleasantly, "Father, are you awake? Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat in the kitchen—"
Before he finished speaking, Wei Xu suddenly jumped up, leaped onto the roof, and disappeared with his lightness kung fu.
"father!"
Wei Liulang hurriedly put down the kettle and chased after him.
But how can he catch up with his father's qinggong?
In the blink of an eye, his father was gone!
...
Following the melodious sound of the flute, Wei Xu came to a desolate old street.
The night fell, and the eaves covered the sky with 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, but 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.
He grabbed his wrist again and took his pulse.
Immediately afterwards, she frowned: "What's going on? Why did the internal injury get worse? 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.
There is no scorching aura in the jade-faced Rakshasa's technique, on the contrary, it is a cold sword aura.
Combined with new and old injuries, and having not taken medicine for so many days, and suffering the backlash of stopping the medicine all the time, he is still not completely insane.
Wei Xu's strength was beyond her expectation.
The Holy Maiden took him into the carriage.
All the puppets in the Saintess 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 is inlaid with huge luminous pearls, and the soft pearl light falls, like a thin layer of veil covering the faces of the two of them.
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 had one thing to do.
She pushed Wei Xu, who was like a sculpture, onto the soft car bed, and covered her clothes with her light white jade hands.
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The holy girl is ambition to Wei Daddy, not feelings, she is not a love brain.
(end of this chapter)
Su Xuan's expression remained unchanged. Su Li frowned all of a sudden: "Yumian Rakshasa? 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: "That's right, 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 was really horribly tortured, and Princess Hui'an didn't recognize her for a while. Su Li did recognize her. Then he was even more surprised. He looked at Princess Hui'an, and then at his fourth brother. If he wasn't dazzled, they both came out of the same yard, right? His fourth brother and Princess Hui'an He was startled: "Fourth brother! You kidnapped Princess Hui'an to southern Xinjiang?!" Su Xuan: "..." Princess Hui'an: "..." Su Xiaoxiao laughed out loud. It's like a real brother now. 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 had a look of disbelief. With his weak and small 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 conclusion about the relationship between the two in her heart, 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 brother and sister into the yard first to 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 was correct! 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 shade of the trees blocks out the sun and the cool breeze blows. As soon as Wei Ting changed his calm attitude just now, 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 someone else's house? Su Xuan knows martial arts, and came to assassinate my father in the middle of the night?" Su Xuan smiled lightly: "I don't understand what you are talking about." Wei Ting said coldly: "Stop pretending, your trick is useless to me." Su Xuan sighed softly: "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 walked into the back door without hesitation. Wei Ting watched his leaving back, a coldness flashed in his eyes. Su Xiaoxiao and the others didn't 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 face finally looked better. Wei Ting and Su Li sent Su Xiaoxiao back first, in Cheng's carriage. On the carriage, Wei Ting didn't say a word. Su Xiaoxiao thought about what he said that he mistook Su Xuan for a jade-faced Rakshasa, so she couldn't help asking: "Is it that similar?" Wei Ting paused, realized what she was asking, and replied, "It was just a test, I didn't see his face clearly that night." Su Li leaned against the wall of the car, and said carelessly: "Are you talking about 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 didn't know what he was thinking, and didn't 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 young man from 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 while awake, so the family usually doesn't disturb him. But when Wei Xu fell into a drowsy sleep, there was a melodious flute sound 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 thorn flower every day, three times a day, and the watering pot was broken. Hearing the movement, Wei Liulang turned around and said pleasantly, "Father, are you awake? Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat in the kitchen" Before he finished speaking, Wei Xu suddenly jumped up, leaped onto the roof, and disappeared with his lightness kung fu. "father!" Wei Liulang hurriedly put down the kettle and chased after him. But how can he catch up with his father's qinggong? In the blink of an eye, his father was gone! ... Following the melodious sound of the flute, Wei Xu came to a desolate old street. The night fell, and the eaves covered the sky with 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, but 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. He grabbed his wrist again and took his pulse. Immediately afterwards, she frowned: "What's going on? Why did the internal injury get worse? 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. There is no scorching aura in the jade-faced Rakshasa's technique, on the contrary, it is a cold sword aura. Combined with new and old injuries, and having not taken medicine for so many days, and suffering the backlash of stopping the medicine all the time, he is still not completely insane. Wei Xu's strength was beyond her expectation. The Holy Maiden took him into the carriage. All the puppets in the Saintess 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 is inlaid with huge luminous pearls, and the soft pearl light falls, like a thin layer of veil covering the faces of the two of them. 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 had one thing to do. She pushed Wei Xu, who was like a sculpture, onto the soft car bed, and covered her clothes with her light white jade hands. ask for votes The holy girl is ambition to Wei Daddy, not feelings, she is not a love brain. end of this chapter
