General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 1217

Chapter 1217: Ah Xuan Awakens

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“He will detinitely wake up.” Su MO stood up and said, “I’ll go change my clothes.”

He did not want his brother to see him in a sorry state.

After he went out, the room fell silent again.

The Saintess had little medicine and was done quickly.

Su Xiaoxiao pulled out the needle for her.

Ling Yin came over and carried the Saintess back to the house.

Su Xiaoxiao continued to guard Su Xuan.

“Chief of the Secret Service, nothing must happen to you.

“Mother.”

The three little ones walked in. _{ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom}

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and touched their sweating heads. “Aren’t you playing with

Brother Xiaozhu anymore?”

Xiaohu said, “Brother Xiaozhu has a stomachache!”

Erhu came to the bed. “What’s wrong with Fourth Uncle?”

Children were not as surprised by the sudden appearance of their relatives as adults. It was as if they should be by their side.

Dahu pointed at the gauze on Su Xuan’s body and said, “Fourth Uncle is injured.”

Xiaohu also walked over and lay at the head of the bed. He asked softly, “Uncle, does it hurt? Xiaohu blow –

Xiao Hu breathed softly into his gauze.

The three little ones were not frightened by Su Xuan’s bandaged body.

They moved closer to him and pressed their soft faces against him.

In the dead of night, the three little ones were brought back to Towering Palace by the Palace Lord.

Su Xiaoxiao fell asleep at Su Xuan’s bed.

Su MO was about to carry his sister back to her room when Wei Ting entered.

His footsteps were extremely light and his movements were very fast. He picked up his little fat peacock.

Su MO gave him a cold look. Wei Ting indicated, “My wife.”

Su MO signaled, “My sister.”

Wei Ting did not care. In any case, he had successfully snatched her. Wei Ting looked at the unconscious Su Xuan and did not argue with Su Mo.

“I’ll go back to my room first. You sleep for a while too.”

With that, he carried the little fat peacock out of the house. Su Xiaoxiao was in a daze. “How are your injuries?”

Wei Ting snorted. “Now you remember my injuries.”

Little Su said in a daze, “Husband, you’re awesome. You’re not afraid of small injuries…”

Wei Ting was both angry and amused.

Little bootlicker!

However, his injuries were indeed fine. Elder Qi had taken a look, and so had his master.

His heart ached as he looked at the sleeping face in his arms. “On the other hand, do you know that you’re in confinement? You’re still tiring yourself out.”

What answered him was Su Xiaoxiao’s even breathing.

Wei Ting gently placed her on the soft bed. “Sleep.”

Su Xiaoxiao found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep.

Wei Ting kissed her forehead and covered her with the blanket. They were only at ease to have each other by their side.

Assassin Alliance.

The disciples hanging on the cliff were all saved.

All of them almost froze after being blown by the cliff wind for a day and night.

The disciples who went down the mountain to chase after him also missed and returned empty-handed.

Jiang Guanchao sat on the master seat made of black iron of the Asura Hall and looked coldly at the center of the hall.

Rakshasa’s eldest senior brother, Qi Yao, fourth senior brother, Chen Yu, and fifth senior sister, Lin Zhen’er, stood in the hall without saying a word. Jiang Guanchao glanced at the three of them. “You actually failed?”

The three of them knelt on one knee. “Master, please punish me!”

Jiang Guanchao’s gaze finally landed on Qi Yao. “You’re my eldest disciple. Do you know the consequences of failing?”

“I do.” Qi Yao replied.

Jiang Guanchao continued, ‘Whom did you fight with?”

Qi Yao’s eyelashes trembled. He hesitated for a moment and said, “Rakshasa’s brother.”

“He has an older brother?” Lin Zhen’er was surprised.

Jiang Guanchao said calmly, “The Great Zhou is really filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Had I known earlier, I would have taken them in as my disciples.”

Qi Yao lowered his head and said, “I’m useless.”

Jiang Guanchao waved his hand. “Go to the dungeon to receive your punishment.”

Qi Yao said, “Yes!”