Assassin Farmer

Chapter 114 Face Holy Day

At 3 o'clock on March 8, Lin Shiyao followed Liang Xuanjing and Liang En to take his father and son into the palace.

Lin Roll woke up early, drank milk and continued to get up early to sleep. Shortly after, Lin Lin Rong, who was climbing on his tummy and learning to climb in bed, had a great time with Stu.

Su Shuiju suggested that Baihao and the nurse looked at them, but he walked along the long corridor of the courtyard, thinking about it, until he reached the end of the corridor, picked a clean stone stool, and started to stay against the lotus pool full of fresh lotus leaves.

Although, Liang Enzhao repeatedly promised that Yao would not have any accidents as he entered the palace. The king just wanted to commend him. After all, he assisted the royal family in removing the twelve bloody rides that made Dawai unbeatable.

But why is there always a slight discomfort in her heart?

After all, noodle saints are not children's plays.

Do you think that Ouyang Hun, the royal doctor who had saved the king's life and contributed greatly to the whole Dahui royal family, was locked into the dungeon just because of a simple argument?

Looking at Dragon Xiaoyue, she helped Ouyang Hun participate in countless treatments, and delivered countless babies to the Grand Queen's Palace. What did she end up with?

Without blood, she would be sacrificed and forced to contribute to her second birth as a woman - the Chosen Husband. Huh... the husband who threw in the embroidery ball is the dragon and phoenix, so she retreated behind the scenes and ended up marrying the three princesses. If... the future husband and son-in-law is terrible, comparable to the city well dwarf and the skinny scoundrel, then she will wear her bridesmaid's dress and become the beautiful name for the integration of Great Hui into the lives of the people. Isn't that ironic?

Fortunately, Dr. Ouyang was able to recover his blood when he sent someone to rescue him, but this made it difficult for him to be tolerated by Dawai. Where's Lung Xiaoyue? Either follow Ouyang Hun back to the bloodbath, or… change your face and be easily reborn.

Alas, Su Shui thought about it and couldn't help but sigh. Having been in this world for two years, I never thought that my life would be so tangled up with today's royal family.

She just wants to be safe and sound with Aryan in the remote town of the Mountain Clean Water Show. Have a few kids and raise a bunch of chicken ducks and sheep. When the farmers are busy, assist the husband in harvesting the sun valley for dessert, fishing netted shrimp grilled potatoes with the kids in his spare time, and can embroider sewing clothes to paint an embroidery... great blueprint.

But he missed, walked away and ran away.

Flowers Town is still at the Mountain Clear Water Show, but it has been renamed "Flowers and Gardens”.

She and Yao still lived there with their children, but they had little maids.

During peasant busy season, don't worry about them; chicken, duck, cow and sheep, don't need them to feed...

Even her most skilled hand, almost soy embroidery, blended into her body, is less fun to work with: adult children's four seasons of clothing, and the rest are extremely well prepared. No need for her to sew it herself. Unless she insists on stitching. But this leaves her with a backlog of wasteful self-reproaches.

Alas, breathe out again, lost a stone into the lotus pool, watched the stone swing through a circle of ripples after entering the water, and the mood gradually calmed down.

She should learn from Yao. There seems to be nothing worth keeping in mind about everything. Of course, she believes that she and the babies must be in his heart. And on the tip of his heart.

To think of it, Su Shuiqiu's mouth was filled with a smile of satisfaction.

This man, on the face of it, seemed to have no waves of ice, and in fact, the passion for her alone in private was almost unbearable to her.

Such contradictory two-sided nature appeared to him in unusual harmony at the same time. Makes her more and more fascinated.

Picking up a slightly burnt cheek, patting gently, intent on Buddha to go to the irony on his face, look at the sun, it has risen to the sky, it should be almost noon.

Yea, she sat here stunned for half an hour, and didn't know if there was any news in the palace?

Punched some numb calves and slowly rose. I was about to go back to my bedroom to see the dragon phoenix, but the person behind me startled me.

“... Mother... Mother...”

Richly sighed at the bottom of his heart and waved to his daughter, who had been away for half a day.

“Fool, the palace sent someone to say that it was going to use the palace feast before returning. ”

”… OK!” Su Shui nodded and relieved himself. Since a message was sent and there was a reception at the palace, it was safe. She let go of her high and hanging heart.

”What's wrong with Mother looking for her daughter?” Seeing Feng Zheng stare at himself in a complex way, Su Shuihui lowered his head indistinctly to check his clothes and accessories. Seeing nothing unusual, he looked up at Feng Zheng.

Feng Zheng shook her head and she just came to talk to her daughter. This morning, En-Jae told me that she and her son-in-law were leaving for Flower Town today. I feel lost in my head. This is her daughter, born in October of her pregnancy, even though for fifteen years, she did not know each other existed, so she came back to find out that she was married and pregnant.

Living in a remote village thousands of miles from the Emperor makes objective conditions unacceptable even if she wants to go on and on. You can't really have to move to your daughter's son-in-law's parents to live in Jiu-An. Therefore, he and the master came up with a way to circle the village within the power of the Jing Wang Palace. In this way, she and the Master will be able to visit them regularly and in good faith.

Fortunately, the son-in-law is a sensible man, in other words, he does not compare anything, except, of course, his daughter and granddaughter.

Such a man of great martial arts and extraordinary temperament is so devoted to his daughter. She also let go of her suspended heart in comfort with the master.

Yizai, watching her daughter meditate and sigh behind her back, she kept asking herself: Has she ever resented her in her heart? What position and role does this natural mother, who was born without raising her, hold in her heart?

Is there a place for her in all sorts of emotions, such as her daughter's joy and sorrow? Is there anything about her in the daughter's care?

These, though she has told herself repeatedly: don't care, don't care, as long as the daughter is good, as long as the daughter is happy, it doesn't matter if the daughter has her in her heart.

But is that true?

“Mother...” a gentle low call pulled back the rich rhymes of the distant thoughts.

“Football...” Richly rhymes with a tender smile on the lips, “Let's go, lunch time. Men can't afford to lose themselves without them. ”

“Okay." Su Shuihui reached over his richly rhymed arm, naturally as if they had always been so close, never separated for more than a decade.

“Eun Jae, listen to me. Are you leaving today?” Ultimately, a rich rhyme cannot help but ask for an exit.

“Well, anyway, my daughter is married. I can't live with my parents.” Su Shui smiled shallow and didn't find any other excuses. That is the most practical reason.

“Who told you that?” Feng Zhiyun heard his daughter say that and asked. None of the women in the back house saved her mind.

“No, Mother, my daughter is doing well in Flower Town. If the mother is bored in the house, she can also stay there for a little while. The custodian is in a good mood and has nothing to worry about. ”

“Look what you said! But that's a really good place. The air is good and quiet, it's a healthy place! Yeah, I'll be there when I can. But don't let those lovely little eggs forget their grandparents!” The rich rhyme was echoed by Su Shui. He also remembered the extremely comfortable farm life he had had for a few days, smiling and amusing.

“Of course not! You and Dad, but me and Yao are the only elders in our lives! To all of you, how could you forget?” Su Shuiju said from the heart. Between words, there is a daughter's most natural affection for her mother.

Yeah, for the rest of their lives, they're her parents. She shouldn't think too much.

And Yao, since childhood, no father, no mother, naturally only these two elders can be honored.

“With your words, Mother can rest assured!” Fengzheng listened to his daughter say, breathing out a long breath lightly, the mind was relaxed a lot. She thinks too much, doesn't she? Daughters still have them in their hearts. After more than 10 years of separation, it is enough for her to be satisfied that her daughter is naturally consenting from the heart. In the future, there will be opportunities to make up for the debts owed to their daughters.

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“Are you sure you don't want any gifts from the Emperor? You know, as long as you talk, the Emperor has nothing to refuse! ”

At the palace banquet, after three tours, Li Wenshu raised his glass to follow Lin Shiyao, who drank silently, could not bear to confirm again.

“Yes." Cold voices are all over the palace. Lin Shiyao's unpredictable eyes flashed a little impatience, sweeping the corner of his eyes towards Liang Enzhao sitting beside him, indicating that he hurriedly let the man in front of him end his repeated and repeated topic! His patience is running out.

Liang En sighed helplessly.

“My lord, my brother-in-law, although he is an excellent martial artist, he is only a wild and reckless man and is not suitable for the Chapel. Why don't you give him some silver?” Liang Enzhao smiled and kissed to break the impasse between the parties.

“Ha...” Li Wenshu listened to Liang Enzhao say, can't you hear that he was lifting the siege for Lin Shiyao, smiling and shaking his head, turning to look at Liang Xuanjing on the other wine table: “The Emperor does not think that Aiqing's son-in-law is just a wild reckless man. ”

“Thank you, Your Majesty!” Liang Xuan got up quietly and said bye-bye to Shane.

“Love King, today, there is one more thing the emperor would like to inform you.” Come on, Li Wenshu looked at the palace. "After hearing about it, the wine was almost there, and it was time to come out. ”

Liang Xuanjing and others, with Li Wenxiu's move, looked at the Palace with curiosity.

His Royal Highness was not surprised when the identity of the man slowly emerged from the Palace was clearly recognized. This is followed by whispers:

“Blood Underworld... Blood Underworld Lord! ”

“Jesus Christ! It's a bloodbath! ”

“Why is he here? Didn't you say that blood meditation and Tai Hui do not interfere in the dynasty? ”

“Could it be for the twelve blood rides? Looking for revenge? ”

“Your Majesty... is it not the intention to give Shiryu Lin to the bloodthirsty lord? ”

“That would be terrible! ”

… (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)