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Chapter 535: Former Residence(2/2)

Try to get it for her.

I still remember the countless times the two of them sat on the roof of the house and looked up at the stars.

I still remember my mother chasing my second brother in the big house with a wooden stick.

The second brother was clever and his mother couldn't catch up, so she ordered the servants to help. However, those servants had always benefited from the second brother a lot, and they shouted loudly, but few of them actually took action.

Unknowingly, Xiao Chuo walked up to a small, dilapidated building.

Several windows on the second floor are gone, like a big black mouth, withered weeds hanging down, and no trace of the small pond in front of the building that was once filled with all kinds of lotus flowers in summer is hard to find.

A cat meow suddenly came from among the grass.

A cat's head poked out, tilted its head, and looked at Xiao Chuo.

"Butterfly!" Xiao Chuo cried out.

Perhaps because too many people had never called this name, the cat took a few steps forward in confusion, stretched out its nose and sniffed Xiao Chuo.

Xiao Chuo's tears suddenly flowed down.

She never imagined that the cats she raised back then were still alive.

It should be about ten years old now, which is considered an advanced age among cats.

Xiao Chuo knelt down and held the cat tightly in his arms.

As if he finally smelled the scent of his former owner, Zhandie held Xiao Chuo's neck firmly with his two paws, wiped the cat's head back and forth on Xiao Chuo's face, and meowed non-stop.

It seems to be asking, where have you been all these years?

Except for Yelu Min and Sun Chun, the rest of the guards stood far away. In the eyes of these guards, their queen was omnipotent and the most perfect person in the world. At this moment, Xiao Chuo looked extremely fragile.

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"Empress, go to the ancestral hall!" Sun Chun whispered.

"We checked and found that Mr. Xu is still alive and in good health. He is always guarding the ancestral hall and taking good care of it!" Sun Chun whispered.

Xiao Chuo nodded, held the butterfly in his arms, and walked towards Xiao's ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is not far from Xiao Chuo's former small building. There is a wall and a moon gate in the middle to separate it. Compared with the desolation of other places in Xiao's mansion, this place is clean and tidy.

However, Xiao Chuo froze there.

She wanted to come to worship her ancestors and parents, but at this moment, there was a man standing on the steps in front of the ancestral hall.

His hair and beard were all white, and even his body was a little stooped, but he was holding a big knife and standing in front, glaring at Xiao Chuo angrily.

"Grandpa Xu, I am Xiao Yi!" Xiao Chuo handed the butterfly to the guard behind him and took a few steps forward.

"Stop!" Xu Wuyan roared angrily, raised his knife horizontally, and said sternly: "This is the place where the ancestors of the Xiao family and the heroes of all generations live. If the Liao dog wants to take a step forward, he will kill me first and step on me.

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Xiao Chuo looked at the old man opposite him with a pale face, who seemed to be about to collapse with just one breath.

Xiao Chuo naturally recognized the knife he was holding in his hand. It was the personal weapon of Mr. Xiao Ding. After the old man passed away, this knife has been enshrined in the ancestral hall.

"Grandpa Xu!" Xiao Chuo called again.

Xu Wuyan's eyes turned red, "Queen, please respect yourself! This is the place where a heroic spirit of the Xiao family resides, and we will never allow the Liao people to desecrate it. If you want to enter, kill me first."

Yelumin took a step forward and whispered: "Empress, I'm going to make sure that this old guy doesn't hurt a single hair, and then take him away!"

Xiao Chuo shook his head slowly.

Under everyone's gaze, Xiao Chuo knelt down, bowed to the ground, bowed three times and kowtowed.

Xu Wuyan did not step aside, as if he never wanted the ancestors of the Xiao family in the ancestral hall to think who the woman kneeling in front of them was.

Xiao Chuo stood up and strode outside.

"Empress, what should we do here?" Sun Chun followed closely and asked, "Ignore it, just leave it like that!"

"Why don't you repair it?" Yelumin also felt a little incredible.

"Even if it's repairing, it's not my turn to repair it!" Xiao Chuo turned his head and glanced at the ancestral hall behind him again, "Perhaps, someone will come to renovate this place in the future, let's go, the private matter is over, what's next,

That’s the real big deal!”

"Understood!" Yelumin and Sun Chun were both excited.

"Empress, just when we left Taohuaju, someone came to report that Lin Ping, the king of the South Courtyard, had entered the palace!" Sun Chun said: "Then, Brother Wanyan was also found, and the last one to go was Yelu Zhen."

"I know!" Xiao Chuo's tone was calm, "Your Majesty was a hero for the first time. Even though his time is running out, he still wants to be a hero again! However, a person who is about to die can never compete with a living person.
Chapter completed!
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