Chapter 1159 - Chapter 1159: Family Reunion
General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming
Chapter 1159: Family Reunion
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After the Palace Lord fell, she was carried back to her palace by Ling Yin and another disciple.
Ling Yin brought her hot water and she carefully washed every strand of hair three times.
It was too embarrassing.
This was the first time she had met her daughter-in-law, and she had ruined her image as an elegant mother-in-law.
She would not be able to survive in the futureâ¦
After dressing up, she held her waist which had been sprained again, and walked out with a pained expression.
âMy waist wonât recover⦠Hiss⦠Iâve practiced martial arts for so many years, but my waist hasnât been sprained⦠Recently, itâs really getting sprained one incident after anotherâ¦
âPalace Lord
Ling Yin carried a bowl of steaming ginger soup over.
The Palace Lord immediately straightened her back.
Ling Yin said, âPalace Lord, have a bowl of ginger soup first!â
The Palace Lord waved her hand. âI wonât drink it. Take it away.â
âOh.â
Ling Yin obediently took the ginger soup away.
The Palace Lord looked at her back in confusion. Arenât you going to persevere?
âAiyo, my waist, my waist!â
The Palace Lord sat down on the stool. She held her old waist with one hand and pressed her forehead with the other.
She didnât want to go to the young bratâs side anymore and wanted to get someone to carry her daughter-in-law and the three children over in a sedan chair.
However, she was worried that the muddy path would cause the four of them to fall.
It was fine for a child to fall. After all, a certain young brat had been fine falling all over the place since he was young.
However, her daughter-in-law was pregnant and looked like she was about to give birth. It was better to be careful.
âIn that case, Iâll go.â
However, this time, the Palace Lord no longer wore such heavy jewelry. Her neck hurt from the pressure.
Just as she was about to leave, Ling Yun brought Su Xiaoxiao and the three little ones over.
The three little ones did not leave their mother at all and were extremely clingy.
The three of them called her Grandma obediently.
Although the Palace Lord really did not look like a grandma, Su Cheng, as a young and handsome man, was addressed as Grandpa after all.
The Palace Lord was very happy. If not for the fact that she was not good at smiling, the corners of her mouth would have reached her ears.
âWhereâs the chick?â Xiaohu looked around.
The three phoenixes muttered, âDo you remember your grandpa of a bird this time?â
The three little ones went out to look for the phoenixes. Ling Yin and Xingâer looked at them.
The Palace Lordâs expression darkened. âHow insensible! How can you let your wife come over herself? What if she falls along the way?â
Su Xiaoxiao smiled. âI wanted to come over. Palace Lord, donât blame Ling⦠Young Palace Lord Yunlin.â
The Palace Lord said, âYouâre still speaking up for him.â
What kind of fairy daughter-in-law was this?
She had fallen too miserably just now and did not take a good look at her daughter-in-law.
Now that she saw it, she really wanted to exclaim at this kidâs luck.
It was said that Madam Ruâs daughter was the number one beauty on Thousand Mountain Island, but her daughter-in-law was clearly much more beautiful than Xiahou Yanyu!
Furthermore, she was pregnant. It was unknown what kind of great beauty she was usually.
The Palace Lord glanced at him. âSeeing that youâre still useful, I forgive you for leaving the island on your own!â
Ling Yun was dumbfounded.
Su Xiaoxiao said, âIâm here to see Palace Lord because I want to clarify something with you.â
The Palace Lordâs eyes stared straight at Su Xiaoxiaoâs belly. There was another one, another oneâ¦
Ling Yun interrupted, âCan you stop drooling?
The Palace Lord glared at him.
After glaring at Ling Yun, he looked at Su Xiaoxiao. âWhat did you want to say to me just now?â
Su Xiaoxiao smiled. âMy relationship with Ling Yun is not what Palace Lord thinks. Iâm not Ling Yunâs wife.â
The Palace Lord was stunned for a moment before nodding in understanding. âThatâs right, thatâs right. You havenât gotten married on the island, so you canât be considered a real couple! Donât worry, Iâll arrange a marriage for the two of you!â
Ling Yun held his forehead.
Su Xiaoxiao smiled awkwardly. âWhat I mean is that the three children are not
Ling Yunâs flesh and blood.â
âYou gave birth to them with someone else?â The Palace Lord was dumbfounded as she turned to look at Ling Yun. âYou snatched someone elseâs married wife?â Ling Yun closed his eyes helplessly. âNo.â
âThenâ¦
The Palace Lord looked at the three little ones running around the courtyard to catch the birds and sized up Su Xiaoxiao.
âI understand. The children are not his or yours. At your age, you couldnât have given birth to such big children⦠They were adopted by the two of you!
âItâs fine. The Hundred Flowers Palace is so big that it can afford to raise three children. Iâll treat them the same as the one in your belly!â Su Xiaoxiao tried her best to maintain her smile. âTheyâre my husbandâs sons.â
The Palace Lord trembled. âSo you lost your husband?â
Wei Ting, who was flipping around the corner, sneezed violently.
Jing Yi covered him. âYou want to be discovered?â
Wei Ting muttered, âI canât help it.â
In the Peony Pavilion, the Palace Lord took a deep breath and looked at a certain someone who did not get close to women. She gritted her teeth and said, âSo be it. Itâs fine even if youâve been married. As long as the two of you treat each other sincerely, Iâm not that pedantic!â
Suddenly, Su Xiaoxiao could imagine the scene of Ling Yun being unable to communicate with the two elders who had taken him away.
Su Xiaoxiao braced herself and smiled. âMy husbandâs name is Wei Ting. Heâs still aliveâ¦
The Palace Lord was about to cry. âSo the two of you actually eloped?â
Su Xiaoxiao was speechless.
There was no way to chat today!
Ling Yun sighed. âPalace Lord, sheâs really not my Madam. I donât have any romantic feelings for her. She has a husband! The child in her womb isnât mine!â
The Palace Lord raised her hand and refused. âI donât believe you! Unless he appears in front of me immediately!â
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Yin scolded from outside,
âWho dares to trespass into the Hundred Flowers Palace!â
The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace attacked the assassin in unison.
Wei Ting protected Jing Yi and threw him onto the roof, but he could not dodge in time and suffered a solid slap from Ling Yin.
He smashed through the door and fell heavily to the ground, landing at the Palace Lordâs feet.
Su Xiaoxiao was speechless.
Ling Yun was dumbfounded.
And so was the Palace Lord.
Wei Ting was wearing a mask.
However, Su Xiaoxiao and Ling Yun were exceptionally familiar with his movement technique and martial arts.
The two of them recognized him at a glance.
He also saw Su Xiaoxiao and Ling Yun.
He wasnât too surprised to see Ling Yun because he had long guessed that he was from the Hundred Flowers Palace.
However, it was really a pleasant surprise to see the little fat peacock was also here.
The Palace Lord said coldly, âI havenât been walking around the island much recently, but many people have been tempted. They came to barge into the palace one after another! Alright, Iâll make sure you never return today!â
She stepped towards Wei Ting! âMother, stop!â
Su Xiaoxiao said, âPalace Lord!â
It was too late. She had already stepped on it.
Wei Ting rolled away and arrived beside Su Xiaoxiao with an extremely strange footwork. He grabbed her hand and pulled her behind him.
He stared at the Palace Lord warily. âDonât be afraid. Iâm here.â
Su Xiaoxiao said under her breath, âIâm afraid that youâll be f*cked. â
The Palace Lord was furious. She said with a full aura, âLet go of my daughter-in-law!â
Wei Ting was stunned. âDaughter-in-law?â
âThatâs right. Sheâs my daughter-in -law. If you dare touch a strand of her hair, Iâll skin you alive and make you wish you were dead! And your companionâ¦â
The Palace Lord suddenly struck the roof.
The roof was fine, but Jing Yi was sent flying.
Su Xiaoxiao heard a familiar groan.
It was Jing Yi!
Jing Yi was also here!
Su Xiaoxiao was shocked.
It was not only Jing Yiâs arrival but also the power that the Palace Master of the Hundred Flowers Palace casually displayed.
Was this the strength of the Palace Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace?
It was too powerful!
Wei Tingâs focus was not on the other partyâs martial arts.
He turned around and looked at Su Xiaoxiao strangely. He asked in a low voice,
âDid you acknowledge a mother on my behalf?â
Su Xiaoxiao was stunned by his strange train of thought.
As the Palace Lord leaped forward and slapped at Wei Ting, the latter threw down his weapon and bowed. âMother!â The Palace Lord was speechless..