"Mother, why are you here?", but there was no surprise on his face. Situ Yelan had probably been waiting for her to come back...
"I've met Madam." Xiaodong and Xiaoxia saluted Situ Yelan together.
As for Xiao Minglang, he has returned to the courtyard next door where Su Lingfeng's guards live.
"Feng'er, are you back?" Situ Yelan approached Su Lingfeng and asked, holding her hand.
"Yes, I'm back." Su Lingfeng responded calmly.
"Have you met your grandpa?" Situ Yelan asked again.
"Yes, I saw it." Su Lingfeng discovered that Situ Yelan liked to talk nonsense, especially when he was nervous.
"Is your grandpa... okay?"
"Well, grandpa is very good." After a pause, Su Lingfeng said again: "Mother, please come in and talk about something."
"No, I just want to ask, father, he, he..." Situ Yelan said "he" for a long time, but did not say a complete sentence.
Su Lingfeng naturally understood what Situ Yelan wanted to ask, so he said directly: "Grandpa has no intention of seeing you right away."
"Oh..." Situ Yelan's eyes dimmed instantly when he heard this.
At this time, Su Lingfeng said again: "But Grandpa did not refuse to see you."
"Oh?" Situ Yelan's eyes lit up again, looking at Su Lingfeng expectantly, waiting for her next words.
"Mother, give grandpa some time." Su Lingfeng simply said this in the end.
Situ Yelan thought for a while and said with a wry smile: "That's right, I was too impatient..."
Su Lingfeng looked at the bitter smile on Situ Yelan's face and couldn't help but shake his head secretly. If he had known this day, why would he...
But then again, if Situ Yelan had not risked everything for Su Heng, she would not have this body. Then, after she died on the earth, would she still travel to this inexplicable world?
If it was a hypothesis, this hypothesis did not exist, so Su Lingfeng quickly threw away this impossible idea.
It's stupid to waste brain cells on meaningless things.
"Feng'er, please rest early. Mom is going back first." Situ Yelan patted the back of Su Lingfeng's hand and said softly.
"I'm sending it to my mother," Su Lingfeng said.
"No, I'll just go back by myself. Come in quickly." Situ Yelan shook his head.
Su Lingfeng did not persist, "Well, good night, mother."
"Good night."
After Su Lingfeng finished washing, she used her mental power to scan the situation in her portable space as if doing a routine check.
Xiaobai is doing what he has been insisting on every day recently, that is, asking Tuanzi n+n times every day, "Tuanzi, what are you thinking about? Do you want to be nice to me?"
Ever since the layer of window paper between it and the dumplings was pierced, Xiaobai's face suddenly became thicker.
"Oh, I've already said I've considered it, but you still keep asking, do you think it's annoying..." Tuanzi was about to go crazy being tortured by the little white boy's shoes who transformed into "One Thousand and One Questions".
"If you promise to be nice to me, I won't bother you anymore..." Xiaobai said.
"You, you..." How can there be such a person! Oh no, how can there be such a dragon! It is simply a rogue dragon!
Tuanzi was extremely depressed. Why hadn't he discovered before that this stinking dragon had such a rogue side...
Ye Weiliang sat on the threshold of her hut, eating melon seeds and watching the excitement, "cracking" (cracking open), "poofing" (spitting), eating in her mouth, not idle, "little
Bai, come on, I'm optimistic about you. There is a saying that 'a good girl is afraid of pestering a man', keep sticking to the dumplings, the dumplings will be yours sooner or later!"
"Ye Weiliang! You bad fox, you are annoying!" This was the first time that Tuanzi felt that Ye Weiliang was very annoying.
"Yeah, yeah, I will work hard! Thank you for your support!" Xiaobai responded to Ye Weiliang seriously, and also raised a small dragon paw and made a fist gesture.
Xiao Bai felt that this lowly mutated fox suddenly became much more pleasing to the eye.
"Tuanzi, just be with me. I promise that I will be very good to you in the future..." Xiaobai followed Tuanzi, sticky.
"Ahhh...here we go again..." Tuanzi went crazy.
Su Lingfeng enjoyed the excitement for a while, then directly sent herself into the cabin in the portable space with her mind, and began to meditate.
Recently, Su Lingfeng spent almost every night in meditation.
She did not forget that the man who occasionally appeared in her dreams said that as long as she reached the strength of the holy level, he would come out to see her.
From the first time she "dreamed" about that man, Su Lingfeng's intuition told her that that man might be related to the power of the netherworld in her body.
Su Lingfeng thought of Mo Wenchen again. He was the first person to discover the power of the netherworld in her. In recent times, he had always urged her to improve her strength as soon as possible.
So, are the secrets he said that cannot be revealed for the time being related to her experience in the netherworld?
Su Lingfeng suddenly wanted to reach the holy level soon. Maybe that mysterious man would tell her something...
Early the next morning, the housekeeper came to Su Lingfeng's courtyard and reported to her: "Fifth Miss, several guests have arrived, saying they are here to visit you."
Su Lingfeng thought it was someone coming to the Su family's main house again, so she couldn't help but frown and said, "Who is it again?"
"They said he was your classmate, Miss Fifth." the housekeeper replied respectfully.
Su Lingfeng raised her eyebrows when she heard this. They? Her classmates??
Could it be some alumni from Shengdu who had studied at Qingqiao Comprehensive College? Su Lingfeng guessed in his mind.
"How many people are there? Do you know their names?"
"Back to Miss Fifth, there are three young ladies and a young master. They didn't tell me their names, but they said they are your best friends in the academy. As soon as you mention them, you will know who they are." There was a pause.
After a while, the housekeeper added: "Oh, of the three ladies, one is a warrior, one is dressed as a swordsman, and the other is wearing a warlock's dress. As for the young master, the old slave cannot tell his occupation, but...
His temperament is very special, well...very calm!"
In fact, the housekeeper really wanted to say that the boy had facial paralysis, a facial paralysis comparable to Miss Fifth!
But he only dared to mutter these words in his heart.
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ps: Emma, the electric mattress caught fire, it scared me...