General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 857

Chapter 857: Doting on the Daughter (2)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Mei Ji held the bowl and asked curiously, “Is someone injured in the Holy

Maiden Temple?”

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Hu. “Who’s injured?”

Wuhhu did not say anything.

Su Xiaoxiao said, “Three.”

She’s offering less and less!

Su Xiaoxiao said, “Don’t force me to say one.”

The feathers of Wuhu exploded!

Mei Ji stretched out her hand and touched the little parrot. “Alright, alright. Wuhu is so capable. Give it a few more pieces of bird food. How about I let you lie in my arms?”

Wuhu was instantly dizzy when he could lie in a fragrant and soft place.

Su Xiaoxiao said, “For Mei Ji’s sake, four.” Wuhu replied, “Deal!”

Wu Hu said two keywords: secret room, man.

Then, it spread out Su Xiaoxiao’s white handkerchief and used its small wings to curl it into the shape of a bed. It lay up straight and looked extremely peaceful!

Mei Ji said in a daze, ‘Why is there a man in the Holy Maiden Temple?”

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Wuh mu, who was pretending to be dead. “He’s unconscious. The medicine is for that man.”

Thinking of all the clues and the purpose of their trip, Mei Ji had a flash of inspiration and suddenly had a bold guess.

“Xiaoxiao, could that man be…”

Su Xiaoxiao thought of the same thing. “There’s no evidence yet. Everything is just our guess, but no matter what, we have to go to the Holy Maiden Temple.”

Emissary Lin told Uncle Han that that person was about to wake up, as if reminding Uncle Han to carry out some plan.

Su Xiaoxiao muttered, “Looks like I have to hurry.”

The next day, at dawn.

Cheng Sang was still asleep.

Su Xiaoxiao got up first.

She went to the small kitchen.

Cheng Sang did not eat regularly. Sometimes, she did not eat for the entire day, and sometimes, she woke up in the middle of the night to eat. In order to not let her go hungry, Xie Yunhe arranged this small kitchen.

Seeing her come over, the chef looked at her warily.

In the eyes of maidservants like them, Su Xiaoxiao was neither the real master nor someone they could easily offend.

“Is there anything to eat?” Su Xiaoxiao asked.

“Yes, yes,” the chef replied. ‘What do you want to eat, Miss? I’ll cook.”

Su Xiaoxiao rolled up her curiously. “No need. I’ll do it.” The cook looked at her strangely. Su Xiaoxiao pointed at the stove. “I already did it last night.”

The cook was even more surprised.

When she came over this morning, she realized that the kitchen was cleaner than usual. She was wondering which maidservant had cleaned it up. It was much better than her work.

Xie Yunhe came to Cheng Sang’s courtyard early in the morning.

He was still worried about the two girls and even more worried about them being with Cheng Sang.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard a long-lost laughter. It was both familiar and unfamiliar.

It was familiar because it was Cheng Sang’s voice, but unfamiliar because he had not heard this heartfelt laughter for many years.

“Master.”

When the maidservants in the courtyard saw him, they hurriedly went forward and bowed.

“Madam, what are you doing?” Xie Yunhe asked.

“Madam… is having breakfast,” the maidservant said.

Cheng Sang refused to eat properly. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be a separate kitchen.

Every day, she would cause a ruckus and cause the entire courtyard to fall over before barely eating a few mouthfuls.