Chapter 129 The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility

Style: Fantasy Author: Yuan Meng Meng ElfWords: 2709Update Time: 24/01/13 10:17:17
Qin Yaofang said goodbye to General Xue's wife and hurriedly squeezed into the Saintess' Pavilion worriedly.

Qin Yaofang, who finally squeezed in beside her husband and son, saw the father and son lying on the floor, breathing steadily and sleeping soundly. Her worries were relieved. She sat down on the mat next to the floor and waited silently.

Because the princes and generals here have received the report from the local officials, they feel relieved knowing that their families are all fine.

The reason why the saint did not care about the patients with external injuries was also self-evident at this time.

Those who made random guesses couldn't help but feel ashamed and warned themselves in their hearts that they should never question or speculate on the saint's meaning in the future!

After relaxing, they had breakfast and rested here peacefully. Many people even gradually fell asleep while waiting for their family members to pick them up. Mu Yichen and his son were one of them.

As family members were picked up one after another, the Sainte's Pavilion became less crowded.

Mu Yichen and his son woke up at noon when Fang Youyou woke up. They were the only two people left in the huge Saintess' Pavilion on the first floor and Qin Yaofang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

When Mu Yichen and his son opened their eyes, what they saw was their beloved wife who was in their hearts, her doting smiles clearly revealed.

"Mom, Xin'er." Mu Yichen called happily and immediately sat up from the floor.

Mu Yanhui also turned over and sat up: "Fang, you're here!"

Qin Yaofang in Mu Yanhui's eyes, Su Xin in Mu Yichen's eyes, the sweet atmosphere is picturesque.

A thumping sound coming down the stairs instantly shattered the atmosphere.

Upon hearing the sound, Qin Yaofang and Su Xin immediately stood up and walked quickly towards the stairs, leaving Mu Yanhui with a helpless smile and Mu Yichen with a gloomy look.

Su Xin and Qin Yaofang waited for the people coming downstairs with their eyes shining with joy.

She really is Princess Yan Wuyou! She was wearing an off-white silk dress, an off-white cloak, and her face without a veil was slightly sickly pale.

Lin Zhu, who was behind Yan Wuyou, also looked unhappy.

Su Xin hurriedly bowed and said, "Good luck to my sister, princess!"

Yan Wuyou smiled slightly, and while continuing to walk up the stairs, he raised his hand and said calmly: "Sister Su, you are flat."

Qin Yaofang noticed her daughter-in-law Wuyou's weakness at a glance, and hurriedly stretched out her hands to help her.

Su Xin stepped aside strikingly, her eyes dimmed slightly, and she was worried whether the princess sister was injured and where? Is it okay?

Yan Wuyou's heart warmed, he took her mother-in-law's hand generously, and took her mother-in-law's arm: "Hello, mother-in-law, thank you, mother-in-law."

Qin Yaofang looked doting and helpless, and did not ask how her daughter-in-law was injured, because her daughter-in-law always answered that it was okay!

It’s better to wait until you return home and examine your daughter-in-law’s injuries in person! Alas, as the daughter-in-law of a saint, she has no choice but to do so and has a heavy responsibility. Qin Yaofang walked towards the outside of the Pavilion of the Saint while feeling sorry for her daughter-in-law and thinking about something in her heart.

Lin Zhu silently greeted Qin Yaofang. Qin Yaofang excused herself casually and walked out of the Holy Maiden's loft while whispering to Wuyou's daughter-in-law from time to time.

Yan Wuyou pretended to glance at Mu Yichen and his father-in-law inadvertently, and felt relieved when he saw that the father and son were fine.

Yan Wuyou followed Qin Yaofang for a few steps, then suddenly looked back at Su Xin, with his right hand free, he waved to Su Xin and said, "Sister Su, come together."

After hearing this, Su Xin's eyes suddenly shone, and she responded as if she was flattered: "Okay."

After chasing for a few steps, he stretched out his slender hand like white jade and took Yan Wuyou's hand.

Princess Princess's hands are cold. Is it because of the injury?

Su Xin quickly held Yan Wuyou's hand with both hands and gently rubbed it secretly, hoping to make the princess' sister's hand warmer.

Yan Wuyou said softly with gratitude: "Thank you."

The third mother-in-law and daughter-in-law whispered from time to time as if there was no one around, and walked out of the Saintess Pavilion.

The shogunate and Yang Fan outside the Saintess' attic were already used to it.

After a while, Mu Yichen and his son followed the third wife and daughter-in-law out with displeased expressions on their faces, and almost missed the third wife-in-law's boat.

This scene made the shogunate and Yang Fan present almost burst into laughter, and then followed him away.

As soon as Yan Wuyou left Crescent Lake and landed ashore, an unknown shadow came over.

Yan Wuyou paused for a moment, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly. This little Qingyi was very capable. How could he completely control the monster so quickly to meet his master?!

"Xiao Qingyi, don't show up and scare people. You go back to the Prince's Mansion with Yang Fan first. I, the princess, will come back to see you later." 'Yan Wuyou used the spirit language technique to convey to the shadow queen,

'…promise! The shadow hesitated for a moment, and after speaking in spiritual language, he stopped following Yan Wuyou.

Yan Wuyou sent another message to Lin Zhu. Lin Zhu recognized Xiao Qingyi after meeting him.

Lin Zhu led the shadow towards Yang Fan, whispered to Yang Fan, and then followed the carriage of the princess and the three of them to the shogunate.

When they arrived in front of the shogunate, Qin Yaofang took Yan Wuyou straight to the Ruxia Palace after getting off the carriage.

Although Yan Wuyou was confused, he didn't ask any questions. He just let his mother-in-law figure it out and waited patiently for the answer to be revealed automatically.

Su Xin, whose foot injury has not healed yet, cannot catch up with her mother-in-law and princess sister who are walking so fast. She is so anxious that she urges Qiuhua to help her walk faster...

In the warm bedroom of Ruxia Palace——

"..." Yan Wuyou had black lines all over his head and his face was speechless.

Let her mother-in-law use her hands and feet to undress her and take off her belt.

Qin Yaofang gently pressed a part of Yan Wuyou's body while looking at Wuyou and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Wuyou shook his head slightly mechanically, and saw his mother-in-law pressing another spot, then looking at it and asking, "Does this hurt?"

Yan Wuyou still shook his head slightly, Qin Yaofang continued with another part...

After half a stick of incense,

Qin Yaofang checked her daughter-in-law carefully from head to toe, not missing the change in Yan Wuyou's expression.

After confirming again and again, he still felt uneasy and asked: "Xin'er, are you really not hurt?"

Yan Wuyou responded with a bitter smile: "Mother-in-law, my heart is really not hurt at all."

Qin Yaofang looked puzzled and said: "Then why are you so weak? You were so lively yesterday."

Yan Wuyou answered truthfully: "My spiritual power has been overdrawn, which has slightly affected my essence."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yaofang's eyes widened in shock and she said: "Spiritual power? Ben Yuan? Xin'er has spiritual power?! He even hurt Ben Yuan!"

Yan Wuyou nodded slightly and responded, "Yes."

Qin Yaofang hugged her daughter-in-law tightly in her arms. She didn't know whether she was feeling happy or worried, but she felt more distressed.

There is a saying - with great power comes great responsibility!

Does having a daughter-in-law with magical powers mean that she will face more evil and dangerous events?

Qin Yaofang choked slightly and said, "You can call me selfish, but my mother-in-law doesn't want Xin'er to become famous. All she wants is for her heart to be safe and live a happy life."

When I heard my mother-in-law choking, I knew that she was worried and sad because of her daughter-in-law.

Yan Wuyou was moved and sad at the same time. She really wanted to assure her mother-in-law that her mother-in-law would feel at ease, but she didn't know how long she could live. How could she guarantee that? She was also confused...

Yan Wuyou muttered and said coquettishly: "Mother-in-law, everyone has his own destiny, and God has his own arrangements. You are so worried and sad for Xin'er. It is really a sin for Xin'er, how can you be happy?"

After hearing this, Qin Yaofang paused, quickly put away her complicated emotions and said: "...Xin'er, I'm sorry, my mother-in-law is too sensitive, Xin'er shouldn't be unhappy."

The corner of Yan Wuyou's mouth raised slightly: "When mother-in-law is happy, my heart will be happy. Mother-in-law, let's go to the back garden together. We must bring delicious snacks and snacks."

"Okay, okay, mother-in-law, let Aunt Hong make arrangements." Qin Yaofang said, walking around the screen and walking out.

Yan Wuyou looked at the messy clothes on his body, sighed slightly, resigned himself to sorting them out, and put on his clothes again.

After getting dressed, Yan Wuyou came out of his bedroom. At the door were Su Xin's master and servant who had just arrived.

Seeing Yan Wuyou, Master Su Xin and the maids in the courtyard saluted and said in unison: "Princess/Princess, sister, good luck!"

Yan Wuyou smiled slightly, stepped forward to help Su Xin up, and said in a loud voice, "They are all flat."

"Thank you, Princess." Su Xin and the maids responded at the same time.

Yan Wuyou smiled and said lightly: "Sister Su, let's go to the back garden to enjoy the flowers together."

Su Xin nodded and said, "Okay!" Su Xin and Yan Wuyou walked hand in hand toward the back garden, regardless of whether Qiu Hua behind her wanted it or not.

Qin Yaofang, Aunt Hong, and Lin Zhu were already in the back garden, and Lin Zhu was meditating beside the rockery to replenish his spiritual energy.