General, Madam Called You To Farm

  Chapter 979 Love, the cruel palace lord

  Outside the house, Mrs. Ji, who had returned from watching the children, stood quietly in the night.

  Her face was full of shock.

   It wasn't that she was shocked that Ji Wanru had changed to a medical girl's child, nor was it that she was shocked that Ji Wanru kept it from herself.

   It's the relationship between Ji Minglou and Yunshuang.

  She had no idea that her husband had almost eloped with a woman.

  Just because of a woman, he didn't even want the position of head of Tianyu Hall, power, fame and fortune.

  After she got married, he was obsessed with official duties and devoted himself to strengthening Tianyutang.

   She thought it was his nature.

  Even if she later found out his affection for Yunshuang, she was just a little jealous and didn't take it too seriously.

   After all, how can a ruthless man be affectionate?

   It turned out that his ruthlessness was only towards other women.

   On the way back, the husband and wife did not say a word.

  Ji Minglou was thinking about the child, and Mrs. Ji was thinking about Yunshuang.

  Walking halfway, Ji Minglou suddenly said: "I'm going out for a while, you go back first, Ru'er tells you about it, remember to look it up."

   Madam Ji sneered in her heart.

go out?

  You want to meet your sweetheart privately in the name of stealing a child, right?

   "Understood, I'll go back and check the people around me."

   Mrs. Ji said without changing her face.

  Ji Ming got off the carriage downstairs.

   Watching her going away, Mrs. Ji told the coachman, "Go to Qianji Pavilion."

  The coachman wondered: "At this moment? Isn't Madam—"

   Mrs. Ji scolded her head and face: "What? My majestic Miss Qianji Pavilion, do I need you to ask me when I go back to my mother's house?!"

  The driver trembled three times in fright.

  Madam, is this a quarrel with the hall master? All of a sudden there was a lot of anger.

  The coachman didn't dare to talk anymore, and drove the carriage to Qianji Pavilion honestly.

  Madam Ji walked through the business lobby and entered the inner hall of Qianji Pavilion.

   This is where the master and disciples of Qianji Pavilion lived and practiced martial arts.

  Although it is called the inner hall, it is actually a magnificent and spacious mansion.

  Ms. Ji went directly to her mother's yard.

  The wife of the pavilion master is pruning the flower branches.

   "Mom!"

   Madam Ji stepped forward.

  The two female disciples on the side saluted her: "Miss."

   Madam Ji said: "Go down, I have something to say to my mother."

"yes."

   The two withdrew.

  The wife of the pavilion master continued to water the flowers: "I haven't come back for a while, I almost thought you forgot about me, mother."

   Madam Ji smiled and said, "How could it be? In my daughter's heart, mother and father have always been the most important people."

  The pavilion master's wife hit the nail on the head and said: "I think you only have your wishful gentleman in your heart."

   "Mother."

   "Tell me, why did you get stuck this time?"

   "No deadlock."

   "If you didn't get stuck, you would come to my place?"

  Ms. Ji has never complained about Ji Minglou at home, but the daughter Mo Ruomu understands what her daughter is thinking.

   Madam Ji remained silent.

  The wife of the pavilion master said: "I opposed this marriage at the beginning. Your father insisted on letting you marry, and you are not worthy. You can't even walk after seeing Ji Minglou!"

   Mrs. Ji said awkwardly: "Mother, how can anyone say that about their daughter?"

  The wife of the pavilion master put the kettle on the table: "You are fine, I'm going to take a rest. After being quarreled with by your little nephew all night, I have a terrible headache."

   Mrs. Ji hurriedly hugged her arm: "I have something to do! My daughter has something to do!"

  …

   After a quarter of an hour, go to the room.

  The wife of the pavilion master took a sip of tea: "You want Qianji Pavilion to help Ji Minglou **** the child? Ji Minglou has hands and feet, so why does Qianji Pavilion intervene?"

   Mrs. Ji said: "Mother, Baihua Palace has contacts with the ghost mother-in-law. If we go to the ghost mother-in-law's side to **** the child, Baihua Palace will not sit idly by. How can he deal with the ghost mother-in-law and Yunshuang alone?"

  The wife of the pavilion master did not let go.

   Madam Ji pleaded: "Mother, he is your son-in-law, and also the father of Li'er and Shu'er."

  Thinking of her grandson and granddaughter, the wife of the pavilion master's expression relaxed a little: "I'm afraid that your husband won't appreciate it!"

   Madam Ji smiled and said: "You don't need to tell him, we will help you in secret. Mom, please lend me... the two great protectors."

The wife of the pavilion master glared at her: "By borrowing the two great protectors, are you afraid that they won't tell your father? If your father knows about this kind of thing, he will definitely not agree! Besides, the skills of the two great protectors, Yun Shuang and Ghost Granny can recognize each other at a glance, and so can Ji Minglou."

   Mrs. Ji said bitterly and bitterly: "Then what should I do? It's useless if you don't have enough martial arts."

  The wife of the pavilion owner said calmly: "Who said that there are no other masters in Qianji Pavilion? Follow me."

  Mrs. Ji followed her own mother to a secret room.

  When the stone gate was slowly opened, a terrifying aura, like the Yin Qi of the underworld, rushed towards the face from the hustle and bustle, which made people shudder.

   Madam Ji looked at the man in the secret room, and was completely stunned: "This is—"

The wife of the pavilion owner said proudly: "He is called Killing Nu, and Elder Feng of the City Lord's Mansion can barely fight him evenly, and that's because he didn't use all his strength. He and Ji Minglou are enough to deal with him." The ghost mother-in-law and Yunshuang are gone. As for the others, you don't have to worry about it, Ji Minglou is not alone."

  The masters of Tianyutang are no less than those of Qianji Pavilion!

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  Hundred Flower Palace.

   As soon as the Palace Mistress finished handling the matter at hand, she immediately came to Feiyun Palace to see her daughter-in-law and Wei Xiaobao.

  Learning earlier that Su Xiaoxiao was going to give birth, the Palace Mistress asked Lingyin to find the nanny.

  The nanny was born innocent, and raised two of them, both of whom are white and fat. Now it has been more than three months, and it is the time when the milk is full.

  Unexpectedly, Wei Xiaobao would not eat it.

  Su Xiaoxiao doesn’t have one yet, so she can only go to the pharmacy first.

   Fortunately, the pharmacy has not lost the chain, and both milk powder and feeding bottles have appeared.

  The palace lord is no stranger to these weird things now.

  There are mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people. She has never seen it on the island, which does not mean that there is no such thing as the world outside.

  One cannot be a frog in a well.

   Wei Xiaobao still refused to eat.

  The Palace Master was very anxious: "Oh, what should I do? I will starve to death!"

  Su Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at Wei Xiaobao, her blood was suppressed: "Eat."

   Wei Xiaobao ate obediently.

  The palace lord looked at the little guy sweating profusely after eating, but he was energetic, and felt very happy.

  Can’t get enough of it.

   "Go to sleep."

  The palace lord said to Su Xiaoxiao, "It takes a lot of energy and blood to give birth to a child, you should rest more, I am here."

  Su Xiaoxiao nodded.

  Although the mistress of the palace is not her own mother, she feels at ease by the mistress of the palace.

  In order not to disturb her, the Palace Master carefully carried the little guy to the next door.

  When Wei Ting came over, Su Xiaoxiao had already fallen asleep.

  He kissed her forehead and lay down beside her.

   It hurt for a day and a night, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

  Holding the sleeping chubby peacock with her firm and powerful arms, breathing in her body, she fell into a deep sleep.

  Baby Jing also fell asleep.

  After all, Wei Ting, who had been bewitched by the guard for twelve hours, was quite tired.

  The Palace Master ordered to go on, the disciples are not allowed to make a sound, and the sound of birds is not allowed.

   "Is the phoenix calling?" Lingyin asked.

  The palace lord said fiercely: "Kill it!"

  Dahu's phoenix bird shook its body, and immediately closed its beak tightly.

   The last ten hours of double time, dear friends, hurry up and clear your tickets.

  (end of this chapter)