Chapter 606: Returning
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Aunt Fu was extremely dizzy. In order to make this last trip, the carriage dashed too quickly and she vomited all the acid in her stomach. She held her dizzy head. “No, I have to go out and catch my breath.”
The coachman helped her down.
She looked up, panting, at the towering city tower. The open city gate was like a dormant beast opening the mouth of the abyss at her.
She said in a daze, “After so many years, I’m finally back.”
The three of them stayed in the medical center late at night and only came out when Prime Minister Guo’s condition stabilized.
Su Xiaoxiao felt that she had probably overindulged on her wedding night and was still a little listless.
As soon as she got into the carriage, she fell asleep.
It was a rather bold sleeping posture—sprawled on her back, leaning against the wall of the carriage. Her small mouth was slightly open, and she was just short of drooling.
Su MO turned her head over and leaned on his shoulder. He looked at Wei Ting provocatively. “My sister.”
Wei Ting turned someone’s head over and leaned on his shoulder. He returned
Su Mo’s gaze. “My wife.”
Su MO said, “Let’s fight.”
Wei Ting said, “So be it.” Su MO said, “Another day.”
Wei Ting said, “Of course.”
In this world, a certain someone slept the most.
Fu Su, who was driving the carriage outside, was confused. He muttered, “The two of you are so stubborn. If you have the ability, fight now. I’ll guard Young
Madam…
Then Fu Su was beaten up by the two of them.
When they arrived at the Wei family, the butler looked at Fu Su’s big black eyes and was shocked. “Aiya! I thought I encountered a ghost in the middle of the night! ”
Su Xiaoxiao was very sleepy. Wei Ting called for a sedan chair and sat in it with her.
“Has Grandmother rested?” Wei Ting asked the butler.
The butler replied, “Young Master, Matriarch has rested, and so have the three young masters.”
Then he would ask his grandmother about Grandmaster Hui Jue another day.
After entering the courtyard, Su Xiaoxiao forced herself to wash up before falling asleep.
Wei Ting looked at her strangely. “Sleeping again?”
“I’m sleepy,” Su Xiaoxiao said groggily.
Wei Ting asked solemnly, “Do you not want to fulfill your obligations as a wife?”
Su Xiaoxiao lay on the soft bed, her face pressed out. “I’m really sleepy.”
Wei Ting said coldly, “You didn’t do anything. I was the one who contributed that night… You’re so sleepy. Could you be pregnant?”
“You’re the one who’s pregnant!” Su Xiaoxiao was about to fall asleep, but this guy woke her up through provocation. “Who gets pregnant overnight?”
“That’s hard to say. Maybe I’m good.”
“Only two days!”
“You’re just pregnant.”
Lord Wei did not accept a retort.
Su Xiaoxiao couldn’t get through to him, so she stopped talking and fell asleep.
Wei Ting lay down beside her. “Come over yourself.”
Su Xiaoxiao rolled into his arms. “I’ll get Su MO to beat you up tomorrow.” Wei Ting was speechless.
The next day was the day to return home. Before dawn, Su Xiaoxiao was dressed, packed, and prepared to leave.
As soon as Wei Ting woke up, he saw a room full of boxes and frowned bitterly.
“Hmph, you’re not sleepy anymore.”
Old Madam Wei had been squeezed dry by the three little fellows and had yet to get up.
They did not wake her up and only carried the three brats out. After greeting Wei Liulang and his sisters-in-law, they left for the Protectorate.
Qin Canglan woke up earlier than the family and wandered around the residence in the middle of the night.
Manager Cen went to the toilet in the middle of the night with a lantern. As he went up, he shook his head and hummed, “The Han soldiers have already swept the ground
Qin Cang touched his stomach and continued, “The sound of Chu Ge in all directions –
Steward Cen was so frightened that the tap was turned off!
Qin Canglan went around causing trouble for all the servants in the residenc before his precious granddaughter finally came. The three children got out of the car first.
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