Chapter 711 The Battle between Saints (Second Update)

Meiji went to the courtyard where Wei Ting and his party were staying temporarily.

It was night, and rotating octagonal glazed lanterns were hung on the corridor, and many were hung around the courtyard, illuminating the dark courtyard comfortably and brightly.

The three little ones were squatting on the ground playing marbles, and Wei Xiyue was sitting on the steps holding a jar.

Whoever scores one will be fed a small candied walnut kernel by Sister Xiyue.

When Meiji came over, Xiaohu had just scored one... the only one tonight, and Big Tiger and Tiger had already scored several.

The little tiger danced happily and ran to Wei Xiyue with a pair of little arms behind him. He opened his little mouth and waited obediently to be fed.

Wei Xiyue secretly fed three pills.

It can be said that he dotes on Xiaobai very much.

"Sister Mei Ji."

The young gentleman Erhu was the first to discover Mei Ji.

"Erhu!" Mei Ji's eyesight is still good, she can clearly distinguish the three little guys.

Xiaohu loves to show off. If anyone is not moving, it must be Xiaohu.

Dahu is the most diligent, and he must be the one sweating the most while playing.

Erhu is a bit naughty and likes to be lazy without leaving any trace.

She came over and pinched Wei Xiyue's face: "Xiyue."

Then he moved the heads of the three little ones, "Big tiger, two tigers and little tiger."

All four little ones looked behind her.

Erhu asked: "Sister Meiji, where is mother?"

Mei Ji said: "Your mother still has something to do and she won't be able to get through."

Upon hearing this, the three little ones were all a little sad and sad.

Mei Ji took out the hand behind her back, with a box of southern Xinjiang specialty rice cakes in her palm: "But she misses you so much that she asked me to bring you snacks. Be good and I'll see you soon."

Damn it."

The three of them nodded vigorously!

Meiji distributed the rice cakes to the four children. She went to the study room to meet Wei Ting and her husband.

When the brothers saw the hand in the portrait, their expressions changed in unison.

When Wei Yan was a child, he was the naughtiest one in his family.

Once, the whole family went to a village to escape the summer heat. Instead of staying in the house obediently, he ran off to harm the cotton in the field.

I stumbled and almost fell face-on on the sickle, but my father arrived in time to catch the disobedient kid.

But his center of gravity was unstable and he pressed on the sickle. The sickle tilted upward and cut from the palm to the back of the hand.

Is there another scar like this in the world?

The brothers felt that the blood all over their bodies was surging.

"Could it be dad?" Wei Liulang's voice even trembled.

"It's hard to tell right now." Wei Qing kept calm, "You can't just rely on a scar to identify him as the father."

Gui Wei said: "I'm going to the Holy Maiden Hall."

Mei Ji said: "The dead man has no past, what are you doing?"

The choked ghost: "..."

Mei Ji sighed: "You should have visited the Holy Maiden's Hall before. It's not easy to get in, right? There are many experts, and there are snow-covered silk silk as guardrails. If you can get in, you will have a narrow escape, so it's best not to act rashly."

"Have you broken into the Holy Lady's Temple?" the killer asked.

Mei Ji said nonchalantly: "Oh, I went there once and received a sword attack. Now I'm fine. The damn thing is that I didn't even see clearly what the other person looked like."

The killer frowned.

Wei Liulang said: "If I had known you would go secretly, I would have warned you. The masters of the Holy Lady Temple are indeed a bit weird, and my eldest brother and I almost fought against them."

"It's just that you can run away quickly."

After spending a long time with Su Xiaoxiao, Meiji also learned to hit the nail on the head.

Wei Liulang coughed lightly.

Gui Wei said thoughtfully: "Those are not ordinary masters, they are dead warriors, but... they are different from dead warriors like me."

"Why is it different?" Mei Ji asked.

Gui Wei said: "They don't have their own thoughts. Ordinary dead soldiers just have no past, and they... are more like puppets."

Mei Ji hummed: "No, I think some dead soldiers still have their past."

Gui Wei: You can’t get past this joke, right?

Mei Ji held her cheek with one hand: "Could it be... that they are planning to turn that person into a puppet?"

Wei Ting spoke calmly: "What do you mean by this?"

Mei Ji pointed to the painting on the table: "This is the man with the scar on his hand. He woke up several times, and every time he was not very obedient. Last time, he hurt the saint. They were giving him medicine, as if

I want to control him."

Wei Qing said: "I have long heard that there is a secret technique in southern Xinjiang that can control people's hearts. Although the rumors are exaggerated, this kind of drug that confuses people's minds is probably real."

Wei Liulang pondered: "Five years ago, we all lost part of our memories in Suibei Pass. Could it be related to this secret technique?"

It is already very painful for the eldest brother to become a dead soldier. The Wei family cannot afford another puppet who can be manipulated by others.

Wei Ting frowned and said, "We all underestimated Southern Xinjiang."

When countries mention Southern Xinjiang, they all ridicule it as a barbarian land, and they also sneer when they mention it. However, who knows that Southern Xinjiang has been dormant for many years, secretly cultivating forces, increasing its military strength, and recruiting the world's masters at all costs to take it as its own.

Southern Xinjiang is already an awakening beast.

…

When Mei Ji returned to Cheng's house, Cheng Sang had already rested, but instead of sleeping in his own room, he slept next to Su Xiaoxiao.

"She sleeps here, where should I sleep?" Mei Ji asked.

Meiji is a maid in name but not a real maid, so how can she lay the floor like a maid?

She slept with Su Xiaoxiao every night.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled helplessly: "I was away for too long during the day, and she was frightened. She must sleep with me at night."

Mei Ji sighed: "Okay, let's squeeze it in. Huh? What is this?"

Mei Ji saw the token on the table.

"The Patriarch's Order of the Cheng Family." Su Xiaoxiao's novel.

Mei Ji looked confused: "Why is the Cheng family's head order here? Don't tell me that Xie Yunhe gave it to me."

"Cheng Sang gave it to me." Su Xiaoxiao repeated Cheng Sang's original words.

Mei Ji was shocked: "Wait a minute, before Mr. Cheng died, the baby girl must have passed away. Why did he say that the family head order can only be given to Weiwei? There is no Weiwei in the world."

Su Xiaoxiao said: "If I can't wait for Weiwei for the rest of my life, I won't give out the Patriarch's Order for the rest of my life. That's what Mr. Cheng must have meant, let her hold the Patriarch's Order in her hand forever."

"Mr. Cheng is a wonderful man." Mei Ji admired her sincerely, "Xie Yunhe and Cheng Lian had to keep Cheng Sang alive if they could not get the order from the head of the family. Mr. Cheng even moved out his dead granddaughter.

It’s really well-intentioned.”

Su Xiaoxiao nodded: "For Cheng Sang who has gone crazy, this is the only way to say it."

Mei Ji said happily: "Fortunately Cheng Sang is obedient, and fortunately her daughter comes first in her heart. But why did she suddenly give you the order to be the head of the family?"

Su Xiaoxiao said: "I said, I want to run for the Saintess election."

Mei Ji looked at her blankly: "You...are running for the election as a saint?"

Su Xiaoxiao said seriously: "This is the only chance to enter the Saintess' Hall again."

Meiji turned over and over the Patriarch's Order in her hand: "So, you plan to take this to participate in the Holy Election?"

…

Peony Courtyard.

Cheng Lian finished applying the medicine on her daughter's face: "It will be completely healed tomorrow and you can take off the veil."

"It's so annoying!" Cheng Qingxue complained.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Lian asked with a smile.

Cheng Qingxue muttered: "I went to register today. Among the daughters of the four major families, I am the only one who does not have a family head order. Even the nine-year-old Yin Xiaodie has one! How embarrassing!"

Cheng Lian said warmly: "Everyone knows about our family's situation. Your aunt has been crazy for so many years. She doesn't know where she forgot the family head order. She can't find it even if I ask her. There's nothing we can do about it."
To be continued...