General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 652

Chapter 652: Return to the Capital (2)

“Pretty good.” Su Xiaoxiao said, “Mother, don’t be sad. We all know that Big Brother has regained his memory. He just won’t admit it. When he completes his mission as a sacrificial soldier, he will acknowledge us.” Speaking of which, what was Ghostfear’s mission?

No, she was not curious at all.

Madam Wei smiled bitterly and did not answer.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the heavy basket in her hand and said, “I’ll send it to

Brother later.”

Madam Wei hurriedly said, “This basket of golden oranges is for you. Little Six has already sent it to your brother.”

Among his three sons, only Wei Liulang was the thickest-skinned. He did not have any grudges with anyone and dealt with his brothers and elders.

“Thank you, Mother.” Su Xiaoxiao took the basket.

Madam Wei wanted to say something but hesitated. After taking a few steps, she turned to Su Xiaoxiao and said, “Thank you… for taking care of Little

Seven.”

After Wei Ting returned from the discussion, he saw the golden oranges on the table. He looked at the little fat peacock in confusion. “Did you pluck them?” Su Xiaoxiao ate one bite at a time, her cheeks bulging. “Mother sent them.”

Wei Ting sat on the stool beside her and pulled the golden oranges into his arms domineeringly. “Mine.”

Su Xiaoxiao puffed up her cheeks and glared at him. She said vaguely, “Stingy!”

The couple ate golden oranges in the house. As they ate, Wei Ting suddenly felt his heart palpitate.

He subconsciously frowned and rubbed his heart.

Su Xiaoxiao caught his abnormality and looked at him. “Are you feeling unwell? Don’t pretend to be sick just to snatch the oranges from me! I don’t fall for this!”

The ruse of self-injury was useless to her!

Wei Ting said nothing.

Su Xiaoxiao paused in her actions. She put down the golden orange and took Wei Ting’s pulse. “Your pulse is a little urgent, but you don’t look sick. Does your heart hurt?”

“It’s not pain. Heart palpitations,” Wei Ting said.

“Did you suffer any internal injuries?”

Su Xiaoxiao muttered, “That’s strange. Your pulse is clearly fine.”

He wasn’t sick or injured, but he felt inexplicably uncomfortable… poisoned?

It didn’t seem like it.

Thinking of something, Su Xiaoxiao took out the small box she had robbed from Sikong Yun.

The moment Wei Ting nestled the small box in his hand, the little worm inside moved.

It was a Gu!

The two of them looked at each other and saw confusion in each other’s eyes.

Su Xiaoxiao asked seriously, “Have you fought the Gu Master?”

Wei Ting shook his head. “No, I didn’t meet him at all.”

There was a traitor in Northern Yan who colluded with the Nanyang King to poison Moxie and the two death warriors guarding Helian Ye. Who was this traitor? Other than the Gu Master Zhao Kangning brought, there was no one

Su Xiaoxiao said thoughtfully, “He can cast a Gu on you without meeting you.

Either he placed the Gu on King Nanyang, or he placed it in your path.”