Chapter 706: Five tigers earning bird food
Chapter 706: Five tigers earning bird food
Chapter 706 The Five Tigers Earning Bird Food
"Uncle Han!"
Cheng Qingxue's voice came from outside the house, Uncle Han looked back at the open door, and said to the woman, "It's Second Miss."
The woman took the gauze hat on the table and put it on: "I'll go first."
Uncle Han cupped his hands and bowed: "Respectfully send off the ambassador."
The woman left through the back door, and Cheng Qingxue came in through the front door.
"Uncle Han!"
"Ah, Second Miss is here."
Uncle Han smiled and invited her into the room to sit down, made her a cup of tea, and took her favorite preserved fruit.
Uncle Han smelled the golden sore medicine, and asked with concern: "Second Miss, are you injured?"
Mentioning this made Cheng Qingxue angry.
With a dark face, she took off her veil, revealing her swollen cheeks.
Uncle Han frowned: "What's going on? It looks like a whip...Did Miss Er accidentally injure herself while practicing martial arts?"
The reason for asking this question is because Uncle Han doesn't think that anyone in Wangdu would dare to bully the second miss of the Cheng family.
Cheng Qingxue said aggrievedly: "It wasn't me who got hurt by my own practice. It was two little liars who came to the house and claimed to be my aunt's granddaughter."
Uncle Han was surprised: "Where did Mrs. Cheng get her granddaughter? She wasn'tshe was only pregnant once, and the one she gave birth was still a stillbirth."
Cheng Qingxue said: "That's right, the whole people in the capital know about this, and my aunt has no descendants. The girl insisted that the baby girl was not dead, but was rescued by a kind-hearted person passing by, and was brought up again. Getting married and having children in a small town... My face was injured by that girl and her maid."
On the roof, Mei Ji scoffed, Auntie hurt you, what are you doing?
Cheng Qingxue said angrily: "That little maid looks like a vixen, and she doesn't look like a serious person."
Mei Ji rolled her eyes, you are not a serious person.
Uncle Han said again: "Master recognized her?"
Cheng Qingxue snorted: "Of course my father can't recognize her. It's my aunt. That country girl took out the bracelet my aunt made for her daughter and called her mother. You know my aunt is crazy. It caught her right away."
"Is that so..." Uncle Han fell into deep thought.
Cheng Qingxue frowned: "These two people seem to have ulterior motives. My mother originally wanted to tell my sister to ask her to investigate the origin of the two, but my father refused to let me, saying don't bother my sister with such trivial matters. , he can check it himself."
Uncle Han smiled: "The master is also painstaking."
Cheng Qingxue sighed: "I can only talk to you, Uncle Han, my father usually loves me so much, but when I meet my aunt, my father will soften his heart."
Uncle Han said with a smile: "Master is a person who values love and righteousness."
Cheng Qingxue said sullenly: "I just wronged my mother. I don't know how much I have been wronged by my aunt over the years. She never complained in front of my father, nor did she feel resentment towards her."
Uncle Han said softly: "Madam Zhai has a kind heart and is the master's virtuous helper."
Mei Ji was groaning on the roof, her little white eyes were flying up, her tongue was about to spit out and cramp.
Cheng Qingxue babbled on and on for a while, and Mei Ji nearly fell asleep.
Uncle Han said: "Miss, wait a moment, I'll get you medicine, it's a high-grade wound medicine just released by the temple."
Cheng Qingxue said: "By the way, Uncle Han, my mother asked me to bring some materials for my sister. When you go to the Holy Maiden Hall, remember to bring them to her for me."
Uncle Han's eyes moved: "Okay."
After Cheng Qingxue left, Uncle Han immediately loaded the materials she sent into the carriage.
Mei Ji wondered: "These materials Cheng Qingxue brought for the saintess, is he going to the saintess hall?"
Mei Ji resolutely performed lightness kung fu and chased after her.
When she saw the majestic plaque of the Saintess Hall, she raised her eyebrows: "I guessed it."
The entrance of the Hall of the Holy Maiden is guarded by masters. Uncle Han showed his token and entered through the side door.
Mei Ji wanted to go in too, but she couldn't go through the main or side door, nor the back door, so she could only climb over the wall.
She came to a courtyard wall where no one passed by, pointing her toes, soaring into the air, her figure spinning like a blooming fire lotus.
However, just as she was about to cross the wall, her eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of an extremely thin silk thread.
"Snowland Sky Silk!"
Her face changed, she forced herself to stay in the air, hit the wall with her palm, and shook herself back with the help of internal force.
Good risk, good risk!
If Xiaoxiao hadn't given her two pieces of Snowy Sky Silk, she would have played with them every day until she was too familiar with them, and she would have been tricked just now.
Flying over at once, she is not a beautiful Mei Ji, but a Mei Ji who has been cut into pieces.
There was a chill down her spine.
Just about to try it in another place, but the slap just now to protect himself alarmed the masters of the Saintess Hall.
A terrifying sword qi slashed towards her, and Mei Ji blocked it with her bone-breaking fan.
There was a cracking sound, the bones were broken, and the sword energy hit her chest, her ribs hurt, and she spit out a mouthful of blood!
What a terrible master!
Mei Ji is no longer interested in fighting, she performed lightness kung fu and submerged into the night.
It was nightfall when Mei Ji returned to Cheng's house.
Cheng Sang was coaxed to sleep by Su Xiaoxiao.
Su Xiaoxiao just covered the poor elder with a quilt when there was a knocking sound at the door.
Su Xiaoxiao went to open the door.
Mei Ji's body limp and fell in front of her.
Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly carried the man into the house, looked around, closed the door, and put the bolt on.
She hugged the pale Mei Ji to the chair: "Mei Ji!"
Mei Ji spat out another mouthful of blood.
Seeing that she had no external injuries, Su Xiaoxiao quickly felt her pulse: "What a serious internal injury, Mei Ji, who did you meet?"
Meiji said pantingly: "I followed that Uncle Han...to the Temple of the Holy Maiden...and received a sword blow..."
A sword qi wounded Mei Ji like this, it seems that the strength of the Hall of the Holy Maiden is unfathomable.
Su Xiaoxiao opened her purse, took out the wound medicine she was carrying with her, and fed it to Meiji.
After Mei Ji took the wound medicine, she sat cross-legged on a chair, and adjusted her inner breath.
After staying until she felt less uncomfortable, she told what happened along the way.
Su Xiaoxiao stared and said: "The Hall of the Holy Maiden does not allow outside men to enter, that Uncle Han should be an outer disciple or deacon of the Temple of the Holy Maiden."
Whether these outer disciples or deacons, to put it bluntly, they are actually handling external chores for the Holy Maiden Hall.
Su Xiaoxiao said thoughtfully: "Uncle Han is related to the Holy Maiden Hall. I guessed it early in the morning. I'm not too surprised, but Cheng Lian's behavior is a bit intriguing. She is the Holy Maiden's mother, and the Holy Maiden Hall What kind of good wound medicine, will she have it? She deliberately asked Cheng Qingxue to get the medicine, in order to disclose the news of my coming to Cheng's house to Uncle Han through Cheng Qingxue's mouth, and asked Cheng Qingxue to bring the material to the saint. Uncle is an excuse to go to the Saintess Hall...she is contacting the Saintess."
Mei Ji asked: "She is the mother of the Holy Maiden, does it take so much trouble to meet the Holy Maiden?"
Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: "The more you are a mother, the more you have to avoid suspicion. Besides, Xie Yunhe didn't let her tell the saint. If she went to the saint, wouldn't she disobey her husband?"
Mei Ji squinted her eyes: "This Cheng Lian has 800 eyes in her stomach!"
"Where are the five tigers?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.
"Here..." Mei Ji lowered her head to touch her skirt.
Huh?
What about the little parrot?
The five tigers went to earn bird food again