Summary of the previous chapter: Zi Xiao was ravaged for saying something he shouldn't have said. On the other hand, the draft competition that was supposed to start as scheduled was stopped due to some unknown things. During this period, Mao Gang killed two birds with one stone.
Lu Xian, on the other hand, showed the attitude of an oriole with confidence. Only Ma Xiaoquan was still unaware of it. However, the source in his left eye already had his own thoughts and actions...
Yecheng, Ma Family Courtyard.
Ling'er flipped her dexterous right hand, chatting with Hua Yuexin while flipping it.
"Sister Yue'er, my hand is weird. When I was putting soles on Kuner's shoes yesterday, I accidentally got pricked by a needle. It really hurt, it hurt...
"
Hua Yuexin looked at Ling'er with a smile: "Where is it stuck? Let me see?"
Ling'er made a sound and stretched out her right hand: "Huh? Why is it missing?"
"What's missing?"
Ling'er said: "The eye of the needle is so big and red... Why is it missing today?"
Hua Yuexin chuckled: "You, since you became a mother, you have been very nervous... Okay, just be fine."
Ling'er curled her lips and stopped talking.
...
At night, after Ling'er coaxed Ma Kun to sleep, she saw that it was still early, so she picked up her right hand and studied it carefully.
Ever since my husband gave this right hand new vitality, Ling'er has been feeling something.
No matter where her husband is, she can have a slight feeling of her husband, but after calming down and experiencing it again, this feeling is not just about her husband, it is like... something about her husband.
.....
"Ah, that's really weird." Ling'er pursed her lips and held her right hand in front of her eyes.
Ling'er wanted to look for the place where she was pricked by a needle when she was working as a prostitute yesterday, but after searching around, she found nothing.
Ling'er didn't give up and searched around again, but still couldn't find it.
"How could it be?" Linger muttered to himself.
"By the way..." Ling'er seemed to have thought of something, and quickly and quietly opened her dressing table.
Under the dressing table, there was a small box. Ling'er carefully opened the small box and took out a white roll from the small box.
Unrolling the white scroll, Ling'er read the words on the white scroll.
"Oh." After reading the words on the white scroll, Ling'er nodded and gave a heavy oh.
At this time, Ma Kun suddenly murmured for his mother. Ling'er was startled and had to quickly put away the white paper and walked towards his son...
After falling asleep at night, Ling'er had a strange dream. In the dream, she met a woman with an outstanding figure and appearance. The woman's hair was the same color as her husband, both purple. The woman dreamed of it last night
The situation was described to Hua Yuexin.
"Huh?" Hua Yuexin felt quite strange after hearing this.
As Ling'er said, Hua Yuexin knew that it was true that her husband, Ma Xiaoquan, was now in Fancheng. However, no one else knew about this news except Hua Yuexin herself and Liang Long and Ma Zhuzhu.
Naturally, Hua Yuexin would not tell others where her husband was currently, and Diplodocus, who originally had few words, would be more difficult to tell him where the head of the family was than asking a sow to climb a tree. As for Liang Long’s wife, Ma Zhuzhu
...The news was first sent to Ma Zhuzhu by someone sent by Ma Xiaoquan. As a first-hand insider, Ma Zhuzhu would never be so stupid and talk about it casually.
After thinking about it, Hua Yuexin still felt that something was fishy.
"Ling'er, what do you think?"
Ling'er bit her lip and touched her son Ma Kun's little head: "Sister Yue'er, Ling'er is going to find her husband..."
"Are you so sure that my husband will be in Fancheng?"
Linger nodded.
Seeing Ling'er's decision, Hua Yuexin couldn't stop her. After all, Hua Yuexin couldn't tell Ling'er too much about her husband's current location.
"Then are you going alone?"
Linger nodded again.
"I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you, a weak woman, to be alone. How about I ask Ruan Hong to accompany you? Ruan Hong is an upright man and has good martial arts skills. With him here, your journey should be much safer.
....”
Ling'er thought for a moment and nodded. Although he knew martial arts, as his wife Hua Yuexin said, it would inevitably be inconvenient to be alone.
Hua Yuexin hummed and ordered her servants to call Ruan Hong in front of her.
When Ruan Hongyi heard that he was going to escort Mrs. Ling'er to Jingzhou, he looked embarrassed.
"What's wrong?"
Ruan Hong said: "Madam, Madam Ling'er, Ruan Hong has a heartless request..."
"Say it!"
Ruan Hongdao: "My sister came to visit me a few days ago. It has been more than a month. I want to...send her back...but my sister doesn't want to go home, but wants to go to Jingzhou."
My cousin’s house..."
When Hua Yuexin heard this, she chuckled and said, "That's good. We all go to Jingzhou, and your sister and Mrs. Ling'er also have someone to take care of you. Well, I've made sure to do this."
Ruan Hong was overjoyed when he heard that, and quickly knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed heavily to Hua Yuexin and Ling'er twice: "Don't worry, Madam, even if Ruan Hong dies, he will protect Mrs. Ling'er's safety."
Hua Yuexin nodded: "Okay, go down and get ready!"
"yes......"
After Ruan Hong went down, Hua Yuexin said to Ling'er: "Okay, you go and get ready. Don't worry, your son is also my son..."
Ling'er glanced at Hua Yuexin gratefully and nodded excitedly.
"By the way..." Hua Yuexin seemed to remember something again, "When I see my husband, tell him that I miss him..."
"yes!"
...
Fancheng, Wangxiang Tower.
Ma Xiaoquan tossed and turned in boredom.
For two consecutive days, the promised draft competition suddenly came to a halt.
If it weren't for the delicious food at Wangxianglou, and if it wasn't for agreeing to compete with Lu Xian, Ma Xiaoquan would have left long ago.
"Yuan, are you there?" Ma Xiaoquan called Yuan in his left eye.
"Well, I'm here"
"Wow" Ma Xiaoquan exhaled, "You are finally willing to speak. It has been several days, and I thought you were sick."
Yuan responded: "I'm fine, I just did one thing."
"What's up?"
"I summoned Ling'er."
"What?" Ma Xiaoquan got excited and turned over, "Did you make a mistake? There's going to be a war soon. You summoned Ling'er... uh, how did you do that?"
Yuandao: "It's very simple. You, Linger's wife, have something from the same source as me."
Ma Xiaoquan calmed down: "Are you talking about the small fragment of the Space Soul that I gave her?"
Yuan let out a hum.
"You are really nonsense!"
Yuan disagreed: "Anyway, she has set off now."
"How do you know?"
"I can feel the soul of space..."
"This..." Ma Xiaoquan was speechless.
Yuan Hehe comforted Ma Xiaoquan: "Don't worry, I have found a replacement for the Space Soul fragment, but I need your help."
Ma Xiaoquan sighed: "How can I help you?"
Yuandao: "You have to go to the space-time mezzanine, and then find a fragment. I will tell you what the fragment looks like."
Ma Xiaoquan sighed and shouted outside the house: "Is Ma Yun and Ma Yu here?"
Outside the house, two men said in unison: "My subordinates are here!"
"Watch the house and don't let anyone in!"
"As you command!"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded, stretched out his hand, and the space in front of him became slightly distorted. With a "stab" sound, a crack appeared in front of Ma Xiaoquan.
The corner of Ma Xiaoquan's mouth raised slightly, and he ducked into the crack.
...
"Ah, I haven't been here for a long time." In the space-time interlayer, Ma Xiaoquan stretched.
In his left eye, Yuan chuckled: "It's very cordial. Let me tell you, there are actually many secrets in this space-time mezzanine."
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, where is the thing you mentioned?"
Yuan pouted: "Your right hand is at 7 o'clock."
Ma Xiaoquan followed Yuan's instructions and walked over.
"Which one?" Ma Xiaoquan asked again.
"The green one!"
Ma Xiaoquan nodded, lowered his body, and picked off the cyan fragment mentioned by Yuan.
"What now?"
"Swallow this piece!"
"Isn't it?" Ma Xiaoquan was startled.
This cyan fragment was said to be a fragment, but it was actually about the size of a fist. Ma Xiaoquan weighed it and found that it weighed at least a pound and was extremely hard.
"You are so funny. This thing is so hard. You want me to swallow it? Do you want to choke me to death and scratch me to death?"
Yuandao: "Stop talking nonsense, just swallow it!"
Ma Xiaoquan had no choice but to put the fragment to his mouth with hesitation.
What surprised Ma Xiaoquan was that the moment the fragment touched his lips, it suddenly softened.
Ma Xiaoquan tried to take a bite. It had no taste, but it tasted pretty good.
"Yeah" Ma Xiaoquan frowned, bit off the pieces one by one, and swallowed them slowly.
In his left eye, Yuan suddenly said: "How is it? Is it delicious?"
Ma Xiaoquan rolled his eyes: "It's so delicious, it has no taste at all."
"Can you eat it?"
"Nonsense, I've already finished eating, and you're just asking."
"You haven't eaten it before..."
"..."
Ma Xiaoquan waved his hand: "What should we do now?"
"Close your eyes and think of me silently in your heart..."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded, gently closed his eyes, and then silently recited the name of Origin.
When he recited silently for the third time, Ma Xiaoquan's body suddenly began to shake violently. His limbs felt as if they were clamped with ice cubes. They were extremely cold. Ma Xiaoquan exhaled loudly, hoping to use the space to
The warm air in the interlayer dilutes the coldness of the limbs, but unfortunately, it is in vain.
