After returning to the Holy Mountain, the Saint called the disciples who went to the Cheng family to get wine.

The disciple said that it was new wine taken from the Cheng family's warehouse, and the Cheng family's maid could also testify that it was not taken by mistake.

The saint naturally couldn't guess that the medicinal wine last time was actually Xiaohu's boy's urine. She could only speculate that the wine was taken by mistake last time.

She decided to go back to Cheng's house in person tomorrow to ask the Cheng's maid.

Since the King of Southern Xinjiang specifically requested the same kind as last time, no matter what recipe the medicinal wine has, just find it and send it to the King of Southern Xinjiang.

Medicinal wine is just a small matter. The most important thing is to find Wei Xu as soon as possible and present him to the King of Nanjiang, otherwise he will lose the trust of the King of Nanjiang.

The saint became so angry that she suddenly vomited blood.

The disciple was furious!

Envoy Lu entered the room carrying the medicine, glanced at his disciple coldly, and shouted, "Back off! The Saint was only injured while practicing, don't tell anyone about it!"

The disciple replied timidly: "Yes."

After she left the room, Envoy Lu closed the door and handed a bowl of steaming hot medicine to the Saint: "Saint, is this medicine ineffective? Why did you vomit blood again?"

The Saint took the medicine and said, "It's the poison on the Qingfeng Sword. Most of it has been forced out, but some remains."

Envoy Lu asked in confusion, "They cured Wei Xu of the poison and poisoned you. Could it be that besides the Gu Master, there is another powerful poison master among them?"

…

Su Xiaoxiao, the "poison master" and "poison expert", is repairing Wei Liulang's golden arm in his room.

His golden arm was not broken by Wei Xu, but it ran out of power.

Although the golden arm can still be used after it runs out of power, it has lost the function of some neurons and is no different from an ordinary prosthetic limb.

Su Xiaoxiao just went into the pharmacy and saw the Golden Arm's battery on the table.

Su Xiaoxiao took it out and replaced it on Jin's arm.

"Okay, Sixth Brother, you try it."

Su Xiaoxiao returned the golden arm to Wei Liulang.

Wei Liulang really loves this arm.

Now that Minmin is gone, she is his wife.

After installing it, Wei Liulang clenched his fist, and the familiar touch and flexibility returned.

He was like a child who had got a toy, his eyes shining with excitement.

While Su Xiaoxiao was cleaning the table, she asked, "Sixth Brother, how did you get injured five years ago? Do you really not remember anything at all?"

Wei Liulang: “Yeah.”

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a moment: "Then...what about before?"

Wei Liulang whispered, "I only remember that the Northern Yan army raided us. I was seriously injured and unable to move. Fifth Brother hid me among the corpses of the soldiers, covered me with his body, and told me not to make a sound."

Whenever he recalled this period, he felt heartbroken.

Fifth brother can escape and he can survive.

The fifth brother was hacked to death by the Northern Yan people in order to protect him.

"When I wake up, I'll be like this."

"Is it on the battlefield?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

Wei Liulang shook his head: "No, it was at the mass grave. A month has passed. I can't remember what happened in that month."

He has always been reluctant to talk about what happened five years ago.

Perhaps it was because his father came back recently, or perhaps the scars in his heart had finally scabbed over, and he began to have the courage to face the past.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little heavy.

However, the heaviness lasted only three seconds, and Xiaohu limped in, saying aggrievedly: "Mom, hit me with the axe."

As soon as the little bean appeared, the heavy atmosphere disappeared.

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at him with a smile: "What did you do again? Did Dahu hit you?"

Dahu is not the kind of brother who would bully his younger brother. He won't do anything unless he's pissed off.

But this little one always loses and always acts like a bitch.

Xiaohu laid his little body on Su Xiaoxiao's legs and whined coquettishly, "He hit me! The axe is bad!"

Wei Liulang picked up the teacup.

Erhu stood at the door and said, "You were the one who took off Dahu's pants, right?"

Wei Liulang spat out a mouthful of tea—

…

Su Xiaoxiao stayed in Changliu Lane until the hour of Hai.

Mainly to observe the situation of Wei Xu.

The first time Wei Xu used the medicine, its effect only lasted for about three hours.

This time, five hours had passed and Wei Xu was still conscious.

Does this mean that the effects of the drugs are additive?

Is the effect getting better each time?

If this is true, maybe I can recover if I use up all five packs.

When Su Xiaoxiao brought the three little kids back to Cheng's house, Cheng Sang was still awake and was fighting crickets with Mei Ji in the small garden.

Cheng Sang couldn't beat Mei Ji in the rope flip, but he beat Mei Ji in the cricket fight.

"Weiwei! Big Tiger, Two Tiger, Little Tiger!"

When Cheng Sang saw the mother and her four children, he was so happy that the crickets stopped fighting.

Mei Ji sighed: "Hey, hey, hey, I'm almost winning this time - don't go -"

Cheng Sang said, "Little Bird, you can play by yourself! I want to play with Weiwei, Dahu, Erhu, and Xiaohu!"

Meiji's face darkened.

Cheng Sang and the three little ones played crazily in the garden, calling out "Weiwei" from time to time.

Cheng Lian happened to pass by nearby and heard Cheng Sang's laughter. She couldn't help but stop.

"Weiwei!"

Cheng Sang waved to Su Xiaoxiao.

The maid said uncertainly: "It seems... to be... Weiwei?"

"Weiwei?"

Cheng Lian looked at Cheng Sang suspiciously.

"Did you still think of that girl as your daughter? If so, she hasn't recovered at all... She was just pretending! She's really good at pretending. She fooled Yun He and me for so long!"

Looking at Cheng Sang's beautiful smile, Cheng Lian suddenly felt a strong sense of jealousy in her heart.

Why can she be so free and easy while I am in dire straits?

A madman is worthy of this?!

The happier Cheng Sang laughed, the more uncomfortable Cheng Lian felt.

She couldn't understand why, although both were daughters of the Cheng family, they were treated so differently just because one was a legitimate daughter and the other a concubine's.

Her father never loved her since she was a child and only cared about Cheng Sang in everything.

The only way for me to get some attention from my father is to please Cheng Sang and become his playmate.

But it is obvious that she is not dumber or uglier than Cheng Sang.

Why does Cheng Sang, a gifted girl from heaven, have to suffer such a miserable life?

Cheng Sang was lucky enough to survive in the haunted mine.

But she didn't expect that Cheng Sang's child was also lucky. He was poisoned and buried alive, but he didn't die! Many years later, he left a tough little girl to come to her to collect the debt! She would not admit defeat!

Everything that belongs to Cheng Sang belongs to her! She will take it back!

"What is Aunt Cheng doing?"

Su Xiaoxiao's voice suddenly appeared behind Cheng Lian.

Cheng Lian was so frightened that she trembled and turned around with a pale face.

She looked at Su Xiaoxiao, then at the small garden: "You are not——"

Is this girl born in the year of the ghost?

Without anyone noticing, he came around the small garden and behind her.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled faintly: "What is Aunt Cheng thinking about so absent-mindedly that she didn't even notice that I was here?"

Cheng Lian now hates Su Xiaoxiao very much.

If this girl hadn't exposed Cheng Qingxue's background, how could Xie Yunhe have had a grudge against her?

Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Why is Auntie looking at me like that? Is there something on my face? Or did you think of your little daughter whom you haven't seen for many days when you saw me, and you are missing her so much that you are sick?"

Cheng Lian was immediately enraged: "How dare you bring that up!"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled without changing her expression: "I have the nerve to do this as an aunt, why would I be afraid of others mentioning it?"

"you--"

Cheng Lian couldn't win the argument, so she tightly clenched the handkerchief in her hand and said, "Don't be so arrogant. Do you really think I don't know your secret? Cheng Sang hasn't recovered at all. You are the one who instigated everything behind the scenes!"

Su Xiaoxiao's smile froze slightly.

Cheng Lian caught the flash of guilt on her face and finally turned the tables. She said proudly, "If I tell the clan about this, do you think the clan elders will continue to believe in you as the young master?"

Su Xiaoxiao opened her mouth.

Cheng Lian smiled proudly: "What? You can't speak, right? In fact, whether Cheng Sang's illness is cured or not, it will not affect your position as the young master of the family, but you should never treat the elders of the family as fools. Even a clay man still has some temper. Just wait to be driven out of the family!"

"Cheng Lian." Su Xiaoxiao said calmly, "You were the one who did that back then, right?"

Cheng Lian frowned.

I don't understand why this girl suddenly brought up the topic of the past? What past? Su Xiaoxiao looked at her expressionlessly: "My grandmother was led to the abandoned mine by you. You knew there was a man living in it, and you wanted to use this opportunity to ruin my grandmother's reputation. But you didn't expect that the other party was a gentleman, and the two of them were innocent. Are you disappointed?"

What nonsense is this girl talking about? Cheng Lian looked at Su Xiaoxiao strangely.

She led Cheng Sang to the mine because it was haunted and people could die there.

Su Xiaoxiao seemed not to notice the confusion in her eyes, and threatened coldly: "If you dare to tell others that my grandmother has not recovered, I will make your crime of framing my grandmother known to the public! Then we will see who will be driven out of the Cheng family first!"

After saying that, Su Xiaoxiao left without looking back.

Cheng Lian glared at Su Xiaoxiao fiercely, then turned around and went back to the yard.

Su Xiaoxiao returned to the small garden.

Meiji looked up and said, "She's gone. How's that?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "She didn't know there was a person living in the mine. She probably just wanted to scare my grandmother to death."

Mei Ji asked: "Does Xie Yunhe know?"

Su Xiaoxiao thought about it carefully and said, "I don't think he knows. They are birds of a feather. They can't keep this secret for thirty years."

Meiji nodded: "The Saint Girl——"

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: "I bet the Saint doesn't know either."

Mei Ji asked again: "Will Cheng Lian tell the Saint?"

Su Xiaoxiao said confidently: "She will. She may not necessarily believe what I said, but she will definitely complain to the Saint."

Now that her youngest daughter and husband are no longer around, who can Cheng Lian tell her inner thoughts to? Only the Saint.

The Five Tigers had just been here, and the King of Southern Xinjiang had summoned the Saint.

It's easy to imagine that the King of Southern Xinjiang is going to question why Wei Xu was not castrated.

The King of Southern Xinjiang suspected that he had fallen in love with the Saint.

The saint also knew that she was suspected.

At this moment, the Saint is not strong enough to compete with the King of Southern Xinjiang, so she will inevitably put aside her ambitions temporarily.

To show her loyalty, she will even devote herself to helping the King of Southern Xinjiang get Wei Xu.

But what if she knew the existence of another "King of Southern Xinjiang".

Will she help the King of Nanjiang in the palace to get Wei Xu? 　Another climax is about to come.

When I first wrote the Southern Xinjiang volume, I didn’t expect it to be so rich. After all, the previous Western Jin Dynasty map and the Shattered North Pass map only had 100,000 words. However, as the Southern Xinjiang volume unfolded, each character was so vivid. This was the first time I tried a character like Luosha, and I didn’t expect so many readers would like it. The father-son relationship between the God of War and the Wei brothers was also vividly unfolded in the Southern Xinjiang volume.

There are times when I get stuck in writing, or when I feel my writing is terrible, then I’ll go read everyone’s comments praising me, or ask for monthly votes off topic, and get some strength from everyone.

Some fairies said that my writing is very healing. Actually, I want to say that I am also being healed by everyone.

(End of this chapter)