MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 712 face white lotus

  Chapter 712 Face-slapping white lotus

   Cheng Sang went to bed early and woke up early.

  She opened her eyes, and saw Su Xiaoxiao lying next to her, sleeping cute and cute.

   Great joy and satisfaction welled up in her heart.

  Mei Ji fell asleep on Su Xiaoxiao's other side.

   Cheng Sang shook her awake, and said in a low voice, "Spirit of a bird, spirit of a bird!"

  Mei Ji opened her eyes in a daze: "What are you doing?"

   Cheng Sang's eyes are as bright as stars: "Look at Weiwei, she is sleeping soundly!"

  Mei Ji: "..."

  Cheng Sang overcame the addiction of showing off her daughter, and successfully strangled all Mei Ji's sleepy bugs to death.

  Mei Ji regretted it. If she knew Cheng Sang was so bewildered, she shouldn't have squeezed the three of them together last night. It would be nice for her to go to Cheng Sang's place to sleep alone.

  Breakfast is cooked by the cook in the yard.

  Since Su Xiaoxiao moved into the yard, the cook's job was almost over. If this continued, the cook was worried that she would lose her job, so she put all her heart into cooking a sumptuous breakfast.

  Cheng Sang's appetite is much better now, and he is willing to eat obediently, and his complexion has recovered a little.

  Su Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry to give her any medicine to recuperate her body. She ate irregularly all year round, was as thin as wood, and her stomach was also broken, so she couldn't bear the strong medicine.

   Eat first to nourish the stomach.

  Su Xiaoxiao served a bowl of porridge for Cheng Sang, and took out the meat that Cheng Sang secretly hid under the steamed bun: "Don't eat too greasy in the morning."

   Cheng Sang is a little shy like a child who has been caught.

  Su Xiaoxiao talked about business: "Mom, I still have to go out today, and I'll be back in the evening."

   When Cheng Sang heard that her daughter was going out again, she felt very sad.

  But because Su Xiaoxiao returned safely yesterday, she was not as afraid of not finding her daughter as before.

"Ok."

   She nodded in agreement.

  Su Xiaoxiao said again: "I'll arrange someone to protect mother secretly. If mother sees him, don't be afraid, and don't say anything to the outside world."

   "Don't be afraid, keep quiet." Cheng Sang wrote down her daughter's instructions with her fingers.

  Su Xiaoxiao has always prepared both ways.

Su Xiaoxiao is not sure whether Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian have any compassion for Cheng Sang, or whether they are doing everything just to get the patriarch's order. Now that the patriarch's order is in her hands, she has to be prepared for the two of them to jump over the wall in a hurry .

  It would be best if she was overwhelmed.

   If not, take precautions.

   Not long after, Wuhu brought a man in black and a black hat to the yard.

  The man held the long sword, pressed the bamboo hat with one hand, and made a cool, handsome and domineering figure outside the window: "Where can a mortal summon a god? I am—"

   Cheng Sang looked at someone who was dressed in black from head to toe, his eyes lit up, and he called out vividly: "Xiao Hei!"

  Yu Chixiu: "...!"

  Leaving Yu Chixiu behind, Su Xiaoxiao and Mei Ji left the mansion.

  After returning from the Temple of the Holy Maiden last night, the driver immediately reported to Xie Yunhe what the two of them had done in the Temple of the Holy Maiden.

  Xie Yunhe called the doctor.

  After reading the prescription, the doctor said that the above medicinal materials are indeed for treating madness, and asked where such a brilliant prescription came from.

   It can be seen from this that Su Xiaoxiao's medical skills are at least genuine.

  After the doctor left, Xie Yunhe sat alone in the study for a long time, not even seeing Cheng Lian coming.

  Early this morning, he went out to do errands.

  Su Xiaoxiao took Meiji out of the mansion, but was stopped by servants.

   "Master didn't say that you are allowed to leave the house today."

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "Did he say that I'm not allowed to leave the house?"

"This…"

  The servant choked.

  Mei Ji scolded: "Get out of the way! You have offended my young lady, and the eldest lady will blame you. At least you, a servant, don't have to do it!"

   This trick has been tried and tested.

  Cheng Sang has long lost real power in the Cheng family, but Xie Yunhe can't stand Xie Yunhe being nice to her, whoever offends her, Xie Yunhe will immediately kick him out.

  Su Xiaoxiao and Mei Ji left the house.

  The two of them did not ask Steward Pang to arrange a carriage, but rented one from a nearby dealership.

  Cheng Qingxue arrived first.

  Cheng Lian was going to do some shopping on the street today, so she brought Cheng Qingxue over along the way.

  She looked at her slim young daughter, and she was very happy in her heart: "My son must be the saint, go, don't worry about anything, your sister has her own arrangements."

  Which family has a saint, it has a great advantage in the next election.

  When Cheng Sang was pregnant, the saint was the daughter of the Ji family, and the Ji family had a great chance of winning the re-election.

  If it wasn't for the holy bird that landed on Cheng Sang's pregnant belly by accident and gave the Cheng family a sainthood, Cheng Qingyao might not be so easy to become a saint.

   "Mom, I'm going!"

  Cheng Qingxue jumped out of the carriage happily.

  Her face has healed, and she no longer needs to wear a veil. Her beautiful face is still outstanding enough to appear at the gate of the hall of the Holy Maiden, which is crowded with people.

  Many daughters who came to run for the election surrounded them.

   "Miss Cheng, you are here."

   "We have been waiting for you for a long time, and we want to see the next saint."

  Cheng Qingxue still knows how to be polite: "You are joking, the holy election has not yet started, how can I become the next saint?"

   "Who doesn't know that the position of saintess is already in your pocket, Qingxue? We came here not because we covet the position of saintess, but because we hope to be selected into the hall of saints as a disciple."

  The disciples of the Hall of the Holy Maiden are not low in status, especially after being promoted to the position of envoy, they are comparable to the imperial officials, and they are also able to honor their ancestors.

  Everyone talked and praised Cheng Qingxue.

  They couldn't choose a saint, so they hoped to get close to Cheng Qingxue, to see if they could get a little care from the saint when they were selecting disciples.

  Yin Xiaodie, Yue Qinghuan, and Ji Rou from the other three major families stood at the side not far away.

  The three of them watched Cheng Qingxue being sought after coldly, and had no intention of flattering her in the past.

   "Sister Yin, I heard that you came to register yesterday, why did you come today?"

   It was Yue Qinghuan who asked the question.

  She and Ji Rou didn't come yesterday.

  Yin Xiaodie put her arms around her arms: "I'll wait for someone."

  Yue Qing smiled happily, with a hint of sarcasm: "Your Yin family has recommended a lot of people this time, right?"

  Yin Xiaodie said coldly: "Whoever said that, there is not one! No, if she comes, it will count as one."

  Yue Qinghuan asked curiously: "Who is so arrogant, why would you please wait here to recommend her?"

  Yin Xiaodie doesn't want to talk to her anymore.

  Although the two families were talking about the marriage between Yue Qinghuan and her brother, she didn't want Yue Qinghuan to be her sister-in-law at all.

  She stood on tiptoe and looked at the busy street: "I won't stop coming..."

  Cheng Lian felt relieved when she saw her daughter was full of stars and smiling, and planned to leave.

   At this moment, a seemingly inconspicuous carriage stopped outside the Temple of the Virgin.

  There were too many carriages, Cheng Lian didn't care about them at first.

  But when the people in the carriage got off, it immediately caused a commotion.

  Even Yin Xiaodie waved and shouted: "This way!"

  Yue Qinghuan took a look at it, and asked puzzledly: "She is the person you are waiting for? She looks very ordinary."

  Yin Xiaodie asked wantonly: "Do you know who she is?"

  Yue Qinghuan: "Who?"

  Yin Xiaodie put her hands behind her back, raised her eyebrows and introduced with her grandfather's posture: "Cheng Sang's granddaughter, the real daughter of the Cheng family!"

  Her voice is not small.

  The people around heard it all, and looked in the direction she signaled.

  Su Xiaoxiao is still easy-going and ordinary-looking, not as beautiful as the maidservant Mei Ji.

  But she couldn't stand her calm demeanor, and it was really hard to take your eyes off her for a while.

   A daughter who was acquainted with Cheng Qingxue tugged at Cheng Qingxue's sleeve: "Qingxue, are those rumors out there true? The daughter of the Cheng family is back?"

  The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

  The sentence "Miss Di" was like a slap on Cheng Qingxue's face.

   Cheng Qingxue and Cheng Qingyao have been the heirs of the Cheng family for so many years, and they have long been the heirs of the family.

  But Su Xiaoxiao's appearance is tantamount to engraving the word concubine on her forehead.

  Cheng Qingxue's smile disappeared instantly, and her face darkened.

  She turned around and looked at the two Su Xiaoxiao who were walking towards this side, and asked displeasedly: "What are you two doing here?"

  Nine-year-old Yin Xiaodie took the steps of a little patriarch, and walked over boldly: "She is running for the saint!"

  Cheng Qingxue asked angrily: "What qualifications does she have to run for the saint?"

  Yin Xiaodie said unceremoniously: "You are the concubine daughter of the Cheng family. You have come here. As a concubine daughter, isn't she more qualified than you?"

  Cheng Qingxue choked on Yin Xiaodie.

  If a concubine is not a concubine, only Yin Xiaodie dares to poke this kind of window paper.

  Yue Qinghuan didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: "Qingxue, what's going on?"

  Yin Xiaodie said hehe: "Sister Yue, you told me this news yesterday, so you don't have to pretend to be crazy, right?"

  Yin Xiaoqi, a tea expert!

  Yue Qinghuan pulled the handkerchief tightly and gave Yin Xiaodie a look.

  Cheng Qingxue pointed at Su Xiaoxiao's nose and said, "She's a liar! My father didn't recognize her at all! Don't believe her!"

  Yin Xiaodie laughed and said, "Your father didn't recognize it, but I heard that Cheng Sang did."

  Cheng Qingxue gritted her teeth and said, "My aunt has been insane for many years, how can her words count?"

  Yin Xiaodie sneered: "She is the head of the Cheng family, her words don't count, but your words count?"

  Cheng Qingxue said that she couldn't get along with this hairy boy, so she burst into anger: "This is our Cheng family's business, you Yin family should not get involved!"

   As she spoke, she looked at Su Xiaoxiao again, her chest heaving violently.

   "Don't think that if you steal a relic, you can be the daughter of our Cheng family, you are not qualified!"

  Su Xiaoxiaofeng said lightly: "I'm not here to prove my identity to you today, please step aside."

  Cheng Qingxue sneered: "What do you want to do? Is it really possible to run for the Holy Maiden? Yin Xiaodie said something, and you really think you are qualified? Without the recommendation of the Cheng family, let me see what you can do!"

  Yin Xiaodie said loudly: "Your Cheng family doesn't recommend it, our Yin family recommends it!"

  One stone stirs up waves.

  Everyone started whispering.

  "Recommended by the Yin family?" Cheng Qingxue smiled, "If there is no Cheng family's consent, so what if your Yin family nominates? Unless she is not running as the Cheng family, she will have to get my father's consent!"

  Yin Xiaodie: Oops, I forgot about this one.

  Cheng Qingxue looked at Su Xiaoxiao proudly: "Did my father agree to your coming?"

  A little liar from the countryside is also worthy of competing with her for the title of saint?

Ridiculous!

  Su Xiaoxiao said lightly: "Oh, your father didn't agree."

  Cheng Qingxue smiled sarcastically: "I knew it!"

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said: "The Patriarch agrees."

   "One moment you say that my father didn't agree, and the next moment you say that he agrees with—"

  Cheng Qingxue was only halfway through the sarcasm when Su Xiaoxiao took out a shiny golden token from her arms.

  Cheng Qingxue had never seen Patriarch Ling, so she didn't recognize it.

  In the carriage, Cheng Lian's face suddenly changed!

   Well, Xiaoxiao wants to start tidying up the white lotus

  (end of this chapter)