General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 1244

Chapter 1244: The City Lord Snatching His Son (1)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

It was not impossible for Xiahou Qing to take off a person’s mask.

Ling Yun’s face was exposed to Xiahou Qing.

This was a face that was extremely similar to Yun Xi’s. At the same time, it inherited the nose and eyebrows of another person.

An endless sense of familiarity assaulted him. Xiahou Qing’s heart tightened as if it was being held tightly by an invisible hand.

He stared at Ling Yun without blinking. His mouth opened and closed, but no sound came out of his throat.

Ling Yun snatched the mask from his hand and turned to put it back on his face before walking out.

Xiahou Qing came back to his senses and grabbed Ling Yun’s wrist without a word.

Ling Yun shouted in a low voice, “Let go!”

Xiahou Qing did not let go.

“Who is causing trouble in my Hundred Flowers Palace?”

Accompanied by a domineering and cold voice, the Palace Lord flew over. Her purple dress unfolded in midair like a blooming purple lotus.

She slashed at Xiahou Qing!

Xiahou Qing raised his left hand to meet her palm, but he still did not let go of Ling Yun.

“You’re hurting me!”

Ling Yun said angrily.

Xiahou Qing hurriedly let go.

The Palace Lord landed steadily and pulled Ling Yun behind him. He looked at Xiahou Qing warily and said, “So it’s the City Lord. Why did the City Lord disregard your son’s one-month-old banquet and come to my Hundred Flowers Palace?”

And it was the Azure Cloud Palace!

The Palace Lord didn’t forget what she had just seen. She turned around and looked at him. “Are you injured?”

“No.”

Ling Yun said.

The Palace Lord instructed, “Go to the Flying Cloud… to your father.”

Wei Xu lived in the Flying Cloud Palace, but her bedroom was the Towering Palace. She almost exposed herself.

Ling Yun walked out.

“Wait!”

Xiahou Qing stopped him. “Don’t leave yet. I have something to ask you!”

The Palace Lord took a step to the side and blocked Xiahou Qing’s vision. “City Lord, just come at me if you have anything to say. Why make things difficult for a junior?”