General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming

Chapter 1217: Ah Xuan Awakens



“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.

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!”

Chen Yu and Liu Zhen’er did not plead for him.

Because in the Assassin Alliance, they were all cold-blooded killers and should not have any feelings for one another.

Soon, Sixth Senior Brother and Ning Rufeng were brought over.

Ning Rufeng was knocked unconscious by Wei Xu last night and only woke up an hour ago.

Sixth Brother did not sit in a wheelchair in front of his master.

He limped forward and cupped his hands. “Master, I have something to say.”

Jiang Guanchao said, “Speak.”

Sixth Brother said seriously, “Eighth Junior Brother worked with that group from the inside and let the traitor go!”

Ning Rufeng retorted, “I didn’t!”

Sixth Brother snorted. “You still dare to quibble? They’ve never been to the Assassin Alliance. If you didn’t lead the way, how could they know where the traitor was locked up? How could they easily find him through the back door?”

Ning Rufeng said, “I don’t know anything about their actions! Besides, how do you know that they entered through the back door? Perhaps they used the main door!”

Sixth Brother said, “There’s someone guarding the main door! They didn’t find any suspicious people breaking in! Besides, weren’t you going to let him go? Why did you go to the Asura Path in the middle of the night?”

Ning Rufeng glanced at his master and calmly held his injured left forearm. He said in a low voice, “I was going to send something to Ninth Junior Brother.”

He had just gone to his master to ask for medicine for himself; in the next moment, he left to see his ninth junior brother.

Would his master guess that he had deliberately injured himself to cheat him of the medicine?

Sixth Brother said coldly, “An excuse!”

Jiang Guanchao said, “That’s enough. This matter ends here. Chen Yu, go to the Thousand Possibilities Pavilion and ask if they’re involved in this. If not, do business with them and ask about Wei Xu’s whereabouts.”

Fourth Brother said, “Yes, Master!”

Sixth Brother said, “Master, what about the traitor? Aren’t we going to capture him?”

Jiang Guanchao asked calmly, “Why? Do you want to catch him?”

Sixth Brother cupped his hands and bowed. “I’m willing to make up for my mistake and capture the traitor back to the Assassin Alliance!”

Jiang Guanchao said, “Alright, you’re with your eighth junior brother. The last time, you lost. This time, don’t disappoint me again.”

Sixth Senior Brother said excitedly, “Yes!”

Ning Rufeng agreed with a complicated expression. “Yes, Master.”

After leaving the Asura Hall, Ning Rufeng walked forward expressionlessly.

Sixth Brother asked sarcastically, “Where is Eighth Junior Brother going? Ning Rufeng stopped and said calmly, “Eat.”

Sixth Brother sneered and said, “Don’t tell me you want to leave me and inform that traitor alone?”

Ning Rufeng said coldly, “I don’t know where he is at all!”

Sixth Brother smiled. “It’s useless to know. He’s so seriously injured. Even if you rush over now, he won’t survive.”

Ning Rufeng gritted his teeth and said, “Why are you treating Ninth Junior

Brother like this?”

Sixth Brother said righteously, “He’s a traitor of the Assassin Alliance. I just did what a disciple of the Assassin Alliance should do. As for you, you’d better not give yourself away. Otherwise, I’ll still clean up the mess for Master.” Ning Rufeng clenched his fists. “Ninth Junior Brother won’t die!”

Sixth Brother sneered. “Let’s wait and see. I advise you to prepare the burial clothes first. I’m afraid that I’ll find his corpse after leaving the mountain.”

Hundred Flowers Palace.

It had been twelve hours since the surgery, but Su Xuan still showed no signs of waking up.

“How did this happen?”

Su Xiaoxiao checked Su Xuan’s injuries.

The wound was treated very cleanly. The inflammation was under control, and the high fever had subsided. Su Mo’s gaze turned cold.

Wei Xu frowned.

Wei Ting and Jing Yi did not say anything, but it was obvious that the two of them were very worried.

The Palace Lord walked around the corridor at the door.

Ling Yun sat on the stone stool, his eyes dizzy from her shaking.

Su Xiaoxiao began to massage Su Xuan’s acupoints.

Wei Liulang pounced onto the bed. “Su Xuan! Nothing must happen to you! Wake up! It’s very difficult for me to carry you down from such a high cliff! Also, your brother owes me five thousand taels of silver. He said that he wouldn’t be able to repay me for looking for you… If you’re gone, what will happen to my money…”

“You’re so noisy…”

Su Xuan said weakly.

Everyone was shocked.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked. “Chief of the Secret Service, are you awake?”

Su MO held Su Xuan’s cold hand. “Fourth Brother.” Wei Ting and Jing Yi also surrounded him.

“Are you awake? Are you awake?”

The Palace Lord quickly walked to the bed.

Wei Liulang was pushed aside miserably by everyone.

He sat on the ground and stretched out his hand speechlessly. “Um… I woke him up… Leave a seat for me…” Whoosh!

Ling Yun also came over.

Wei Liulang was totally squeezed out.

“How do you feel?”

Su Xiaoxiao checked his pupil reaction. “Do you know who I am?”

Su Xuan smiled quietly. “Fatty.” Su Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded..


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