Su Xiaoxiao also sat up.
Ling Yun glanced at her.
Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: "My mother asked me to protect you."
With the lesson learned from yesterday, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion did not dare to block Ling Yun's carriage again and let it pass respectfully.
The two went to Xiahou Qing's bedroom, and surprisingly, Madam Ru and the young master were also there.
Ling Yun saw three people in the yard.
Xiahou Qing raised his head and met Ling Yun's eyes. He paused and handed the little son in his arms to Madam Ru: "Take Chen'er back first."
Madam Ru slowly took her son over, with a look of reluctance in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Be good, Chen'er, Daddy is busy, Chen'er will not disturb Daddy for now."
She held her son in her arms and passed by Su Xiaoxiao and Ling Yun.
No greeting, no stopping, as if it was a silent protest.
Xiahou Qing cleared his throat and said to Ling Yun and Su Xiaoxiao: "Why are you here today?"
Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Xiaohu's flower drum is missing. He kept asking for it after he got back. I asked my elder brother to take me here to look for it."
"ah."
Xiahou Qing nodded, a trace of disappointment flashing through his heart.
He looked at Manager Chang standing beside him.
Manager Chang said, "I'll take people to look for him right away."
When he left, he very attentively took away all the servants present.
Only Xiahou Qing, Su Xiaoxiao and Ling Yun were left in the yard.
Xiahou Qing explained: "Your brother was feeling unwell just now..."
Ling Yun said coldly: "My brother is very comfortable, accompanying my mother in Baihua Palace. I don't have another brother!"
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. I'm just about to go find Elder Qiu to ask him for a prescription. Come with me, brother!"
"snort!"
Ling Yun turned and left.
Xiahou Qing choked with anger.
Su Xiaoxiao winked at Xiahou Qing: Follow me.
Xiahou Qing frowned, but finally followed.
Ling Yun was walking angrily in front.
Su Xiaoxiao deliberately lagged behind a few steps and walked with Xia Houqing: "City Lord, please don't be angry with my eldest brother. If I were him, I would finally get over the hurdle in my heart and come to you, but I saw you holding another son. He has never been held by his father since he was a child. I would be very angry too."
Thinking of how much he owed his son over the years, Xiahou Qing kept silent.
"Go east! Elder Qiu is with the Second Master!"
Su Xiaoxiao reminded Ling Yun in front.
Ling Yun turned around and walked towards the small fork road to the east without looking back.
If in the past, Ling Yun had proposed to go to Xiahou Yi's courtyard, Xiahou Qing would definitely be suspicious.
But Ling Yun was angry with him at the moment, and Su Xiaoxiao wanted to give Ling Yun a way out, so she took him to find Mr. Qiu.
Along the way, Su Xiaoxiao did not forget to plead for Ling Yun, creating an opportunity for the father and son to reconcile.
Xiahou Qing didn't feel at all that he was taken there on purpose.
The three of them came to the door of Xiahou Yi's room.
Su Xiaoxiao said, "I'll go find Elder Qiu first, you two can talk slowly."
Xiahou Qing calmed down the anger in his heart and looked at Ling Yun gently.
But before he could open his mouth, Ling Yun followed Su Xiaoxiao into the house, as if he didn't want to say another word to him!
"you--"
Xiahou Qing was so angry that his teeth were itching.
Looking at the entire Qianshan Island, who would be so desperate as to give him the cold shoulder like this?
"Why did you come in? Can't you just talk it out?"
It was Su Xiaoxiao's voice.
"You get out."
"No."
Ling Yun sat down.
I happened to be sitting opposite the portrait of the lonely island.
This was naturally something Su Xiaoxiao had carefully designed.
Su Xiaoxiao winked at Xiahou Qing again.
Xiahou Qing was not happy.
How can a father bow his head to his son?
Xiahou Qing closed his eyes, took a deep breath, walked over and sat down next to Ling Yun.
Xiahou Yi fell asleep on the bed.
Mr. Qiu was giving him acupuncture on his leg.
Su Xiaoxiao walked around the screen and came to Elder Qiu, pretending to say, "Elder Qiu, can I ask you for a prescription?"
Mr. Qiu: No.
Su Xiaoxiao: My mother-in-law asked me to come.
Mr. Qiu: "What prescription?"
Xiahou Qing wanted to talk to Ling Yun, but he didn't know what to say. Seeing Ling Yun staring at the landscape painting opposite him, he said, "These paintings are of the places my second uncle visited when he was young."
"It looks like an island." Ling Yun said.
Seeing his son willing to speak, Xiahou Qing was delighted and continued the topic: "There are many islands in the sea, and Qianshan Island is the largest."
"What island is that?"
Ling Yun pointed to the isolated island in the painting opposite and said.
Xiahou Qing said: "It is an isolated island, without a name and no one lives there."
Ling Yun asked: "Where is it?"
Xiahou Qing looked at the painting and said, "It's northwest of Qianshan Island. You can get there by sailing straight ahead. Do you want to go?"
Ling Yun said: "I don't want to."
Xiahou Qing smiled and pointed to another painting: "Do you see that island? It's called Emerald Island, not far from Da Zhou."
Ling Yun certainly knew where their ship had been resupplied.
Xiahou Qing said to Ling Yun: "In the future, I will take you to many places."
Ling Yun said calmly: "Not interested." -After determining the direction of the isolated island, Wei Xu prepared to set off.
This time he did not bring Su Xuan with him, but only Wei Liulang and several disciples from Baihua Palace.
They are familiar with the waters in this area and have quite a bit of experience with the wind and waves at sea.
"Grandpa doesn't go!"
Xiaohu held on to his thighs and refused to let go.
Wei Xu smiled and picked up the little guy: "Grandpa will be back soon, you guys have to be obedient and take good care of mom and sister, understand?"
Xiaohu: "Ji Dao La!"
Erhu took out his favorite little stone and said, "Grandpa, here you go."
This is a peace stone that he blessed himself.
Da Hu gave his grandfather a bag of food, which was full of crispy candies and dried meat that he had secretly saved up.
Wei Xiaobao fell asleep.
When I woke up, grandpa was gone.
angry!
The kind that is hard to coax! -Su Xiaoxiao went to Nie's house with Jing Yi, Su Mo, and Su Xuan.
"This is the Rakshasa Secret Art that I brought out from the Sutra Library."
Su Xiaoxiao presented the secret book with both hands.
Granny Nie opened the secret book and read it quietly.
The four of them did not disturb her and just waited silently.
About an hour later, she finally closed the secret book.
"Is there any way?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.
Granny Nie said sternly, "Yes, there is, but this is more dangerous than Jie Xin Yin, and the cost is also greater. The cost I'm talking about is that if he can't be cured, he will die; if he is cured, he will lose his martial arts and will never be able to practice martial arts again."
Su Xiaoxiao said: "My brother was ill when he was young, and some people said at that time that he would not be able to practice martial arts in the future."
Granny Nie said, "That's because he used the Assassin's Alliance's skills to forcibly rebuild his foundation. He still dared to practice the Rakshasa Secret Art. Isn't that courting death? Becoming a cripple is the best outcome, and there is less than a 10% chance of success. Think carefully about whether you want him to release the Rakshasa Secret Art?"
Su Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "With less than a 10% chance of success, the risk is too great... Is there any way to suppress it?"
Granny Nie said bluntly: "No, your brother must have been feeling a little uncomfortable recently."
Su Xiaoxiao, Su Mo and Jing Yi looked at Su Xuan.
Su Xuan smiled quietly: "It's not that uncomfortable."
That's it.
The spy chief can endure it, his is nothing but the extraordinary of an ordinary person.
But this time, He Jie Xinyin is different.
Su Mo said: "Mother-in-law, please allow us to think about it."
(End of this chapter)