Su Xiaoxiao said: "My name is Cheng Su."

The saint said indifferently: "You are not in the family tree yet, so I can only call you by your original name for now."

He caught her off guard as soon as he arrived. His level is quite high.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and turned the tables: "Don't you know why I'm not on the family tree? You're guarding me like a thief. Did you give me a chance to be on the family tree?"

A hint of coldness flashed across the saint's eyes.

But she quickly calmed down, looked at Su Xiaoxiao and said, "I called the elders of the clan here today not to let them see us two confronting each other."

Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "You said it as if I was being unreasonable, but it was you who started the trouble first. I used the name Cheng Su when I went to the Holy Selection, and the Holy Maiden Hall also acknowledged it. As a Holy Maiden, wouldn't you know this? Why did you deliberately call me by the He family's name?"

Su Xiaoxiao would not be led by her. Although Su Xiaoxiao didn't care what others thought of her, she was not willing to be a stepping stone for Cheng Qingyao.

At first everyone thought that this little girl was a bit sharp-tongued, but after listening to her analysis, they felt that it made sense.

The saint's intentions towards her were a little too obvious.

Cheng Lian spoke up at the right time: "Cheng Su, the Saint did not mean to target you, but this matter is really serious. Once it is confirmed that you are a member of the Cheng family, I will make the Saint apologize to you."

She spoke kindly, but her eyes clearly showed: I'm afraid you will die of the poison before you can wait.

Su Xiaoxiao looked around and suddenly realized, "Oh, such a big fuss, so they want to use blood test to identify me as a relative?"

The Saint corrected her, "It's not about dripping blood to identify relatives, it's about asking a Gu to identify relatives."

Su Xiaoxiao wanted to say that she had never heard of it, but she swallowed the words.

There are many witchcraft techniques in southern Xinjiang, and even children of a few years old know how to cast witchcraft.

In case this kind of witchcraft is very common in southern Xinjiang, as He Yuying, I should not be completely ignorant of it.

Su Xiaoxiao's face darkened: "You guys want to put a curse on me?"

The Saint looked into Su Xiaoxiao's eyes without blinking: "If you are really my aunt's granddaughter, this poison will be harmless to you. Otherwise, it will be extremely poisonous and will kill you on the spot."

After all this trouble, it’s still a curse.

If you poison me, I might hit you back.

Poison?

Ha! Su Xiaoxiao sneered: "My grandmother has already recognized me, don't you think this is unnecessary?"

The saint asked back: "Are you guilty?"

Su Xiaoxiao said, "If I felt guilty, I wouldn't be standing here. But I can't let you doubt me for nothing. I have to save face. A daughter born out of wedlock actually dares to make a big show of testing the blood of a legitimate daughter. If someone doesn't know, they would think you are the head of the family!"

The Saint said coldly: "Do you still want to negotiate terms?"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Of course! Otherwise, whoever doubts me in the future can come and poison me again, right?"

The saint asked unhappily, "What do you want?"

Su Xiaoxiao paced a few steps in the room: "I can accept the invitation to recognize my kinship, but if it is confirmed that I am a member of the Cheng family, I want you to kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your mistake!"

Everyone gasped.

How dare she ask the Saint to kneel down to her? The Saint is of a high status, and she doesn't have to kneel down even when meeting the King of Southern Xinjiang.

The saint's eyes were cold: "I'm afraid you can't bear it."

Su Xiaoxiao said in a loud voice: "If you can kneel down, I can bear it!"

The saint's hands, buried under her wide sleeves, were clenched into fists.

What an arrogant girl! Even the princess and prince of the King of Southern Xinjiang dare not shout like that in front of her.

Too.

She is a fake.

Naturally, I want to force myself back.

What a pity, she saw through this little trick at once.

"Okay, I promise."

Su Xiaoxiao stood in the middle: "Okay, you cast the spell!"

The saint looked at her fearless appearance and frowned slightly.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Remember to knock louder later. Of course, if you want to regret it, it's not impossible."

The saint was a little suspicious at first, but she felt relieved after hearing the last sentence.

Although he appears calm on the surface, he is actually forcing himself to back down.

She would not regret it, nor would she give this girl a chance to regret it.

"Where is my aunt?"

"She was exhausted after a day's shopping and has gone to rest."

This is the truth. Cheng Sang fell asleep in the carriage and it was Mei Ji who carried him into the house.

The saint took out a porcelain bottle, handed it to the maid, and asked her to show it to the elders and uncles present one by one.

The elders recognized this kind of Gu and nodded to indicate that there was nothing unusual.

The next step is to take a drop of Cheng Sang’s blood and drop it in.

In order to prove that she had not done anything shady, the saint called Uncle Quan and asked him to go with her to draw blood.

The Saint said to Su Xiaoxiao: "If you are worried, you can come over."

Su Xiaoxiao said, "Isn't it natural for me to be worried? That's my grandmother, what if you hurt her? Can you stop setting traps for me with every word, making me seem unkind and unreasonable?"

Several people went to Cheng Sang's yard together.

Meiji was standing by the bed.

"Will you come or should I?" asked the saint.

"I'll do it." Su Xiaoxiao said.

The saint handed her the porcelain bottle.

Cheng Sang slept soundly.

Su Xiaoxiao moved very gently, and quickly pricked her fingertip with the silver needle, squeezing out a few drops of blood.

Then she pressed it with a small sterilized cotton ball and said to Meiji, "Press it."

Meiji took the finger.

"Give it to Uncle Quan." The saint said to Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao handed the porcelain bottle containing the poisonous insect and Cheng Sang's finger blood to Uncle Quan.

Uncle Quan said to the Saint, "Saint, please."

The two of them left the house.

Mei Ji whispered, "Nothing will happen, right? You and Cheng Sang are not blood relatives at all."

Su Xiaoxiao patted her hands and whispered, "Don't worry, I have a way to cure the poison."

Several people returned to the flower hall.

At this time, the atmosphere in the hall had become tense.

They all couldn't wait to witness what was to come.

Cheng Lian appeared calm on the surface, but her eyes were already filled with uncontrollable excitement.

Finally, this hateful girl has to pay the price.

After her death, Cheng Sang was left alone and helpless.

"Are you ready?" asked the saint.

"Let's start." Su Xiaoxiao said.

The Saint pulled out the cork from the bottle, waved her fingertips, and placed the insect on Su Xiaoxiao's body: "No more than half an incense stick."

In fact, half an incense stick is too much. Most people will die from the poison in just a few breaths.

Su Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and prepared to enter the pharmacy.

However, something incredible happened.

She couldn't get in! Su Xiaoxiao blinked in amazement.

She tried a few more times.

I couldn't get in even once!

Really? You let me down at this critical moment?

Do you want to die with me?! The half incense stick on the table burned slowly, and Su Xiaoxiao felt sick!

What's going on? Can you be more reliable?

One inch.

Half an inch.

The incense is almost burnt out.

Cold sweat dripped down Su Xiaoxiao's forehead.

Finished.

She is going to die.

He died at the hands of this damn, unreliable pharmacy! Su Xiaoxiao fell down on the chair.

Cheng Lian and the Saint saw her like this and it was obvious that the poison in her body had taken effect.

She couldn't hold on any longer.

"The time has come!"

Cheng Rui spoke excitedly.

Yes, the time has come for me to be buried...

My unborn child... my three sons whom I never saw for the last time... and my beautiful husband who never got enough sleep...

all--

etc.

What time did he say it was? Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and looked at the burning incense on the table.

There was complete silence in the hall.

Su Xiaoxiao was confused.

How could this happen? 　It’s the last day of the month, and the double bonus ends at 11am. I can only remind you of this. I really tried my best this month.

(End of this chapter)