Alien Arms Dealer

Despite Mo Ziqing and Xiao Cheng's repeated dissuasion, Concubine Lan insisted on going back to the capital together with them. In her words, she really hadn't figured out how to face Feng Linhuang.Both of them need some time to think slowly.

Xiao Cheng thought about it and agreed to Lan Fei's request.After all, it is more appropriate for her to explain the life experience of the little mosquito herself.

Originally, it would take three days to go back, but it dragged on for five days, because Concubine Lan's physical condition is not as good as that of Xiao Cheng, flying with Yujian is definitely not enough, and if the carriage is driven fast, Concubine Lan will vomit all of a sudden Xiao Cheng shook his head when he saw it, as if he had lost half his life. Sure enough, the Wu clan people were all people who lacked exercise.

After many days, Xiao Cheng returned to Feihong Pavilion again and saw those long-lost brothers. Xiao Cheng's suppressed mood for many days finally seemed to relax a lot.

"Boss, I heard that you are in trouble, are you okay?" Several subordinates gathered around and asked with concern, "Also, the woman behind you is..."

"I'll talk about that later! Where's the little mosquito?" Xiao Cheng asked.

"Doctor Wen? Doctor Wen hasn't come back..." Xiao Shisan said.

"Didn't come back? Didn't you send news that he was rescued? Where is he now?"

"At Song's house!"

Hearing this answer, Xiao Cheng felt a little complicated for a moment.

Little Mosquito and the brothers from the Song family are getting closer and closer. It's nothing at all, but those two brothers both have a good impression of him, and Little Mosquito... Feelings are as pure as a piece of paper, no matter which one you choose, you are right. The other will do the damage!

Xiao Cheng turned his head and said to Concubine Lan: "Xiuyuan is in Song's house now, why don't you stay here for a night, and leave for Song's house tomorrow night, how about it?"

Concubine Lan nodded, "Don't call me your empress, just call me Qianxue!"

"How is this possible? Your Majesty is also an elder after all. It's too rude to call you by your name! I don't know your Majesty's last name?"

"Miangui's surname is Wen, Wen Qianxue!"

"Ah? You... your last name is Wen?"

"What's so strange about this? Wen Linglong was a slave girl I bought from outside. She didn't have a name. I gave her a name. Unfortunately... I never thought that she would be an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!"

Seeing her look of indignation when she mentioned the past, Xiao Cheng hurriedly persuaded: "Senior Wen... the matter is over, let's take it easy..."

"Yeah." Wen Qianxue nodded, "I want to see Xiuyuan's residence..."

"No problem!" Xiao Cheng personally led her.

Arriving at the place where Wen Xiuyuan lived, Xiao Cheng stopped at the gate of the yard, "Senior Wen, this is the place! You go in alone! Little mosquitoes are very precious to his herbs, and they don't let others in on weekdays!"

"Thank you!" Wen Qianxue said gratefully, "Thank you for taking care of him so hard!"

What Xiao Cheng can't bear the most is when others say thank you to him, "That...he is my personal doctor, and I will never treat my subordinates badly!"

After saying this, Xiao Cheng wished he could slap himself.

The little mosquito is now the prince, the prince!It might even be the prince in the future, but he actually asked a dignified prince to be his personal doctor, what a disgrace to him!

Fortunately, Wen Qianxue didn't care about these details, "I still want to thank you! If it weren't for your help, this kid Xiuyuan must have had a hard life alone! Hey—I...I am not a good mother!"

"I think, senior should be doing it for the sake of Little Mosquito! After all, your identity is a little sensitive. Whether it is the Wu Clan or those aristocratic sects, if you know the identity of Little Mosquito, you will treat him as a different kind!"

"Yeah, I never thought that I would have children... Although the Wu tribe has many people who intermarry with foreigners, the children born are relatively weak. The Wu tribe is now sparsely populated. People of clan blood will be brought back to the clan! I don't want to see my child become a puppet, a tool, as long as he can be free, even if it is a bit hard and tiring, I will be happy in my heart!"

"Tools? Puppets?" Xiao Cheng noticed these two key words, "Could it be that the current Wu Clan is not controlled by you Wu Clan?"

"As I said before, the Wu Clan is now divided into two factions. One faction supports revenge and restores the Wu Clan to its former glory, while the other faction maintains the status quo and wants to live a life without contention with the world!"

Xiao Cheng immediately understood what she meant, "I see, one conservative and one radical! It seems that you have quite a lot of internal conflicts!"

"Forget it! Today, the power of the witch clan is in the hands of the radicals! Those people even set up a sect to confuse people's hearts! And those of us, if we disagree with their position, we will either be killed or be arrested and imprisoned for life , but what I don’t know is that my apprentice is actually standing against me! Not only did he seduce my maidservant, but he also wanted to take my things for himself, he is not greedy enough!”

"Senior, don't worry! With us here, we will definitely protect him and prevent anyone from hurting him!"

"Thank you!"

Mo Ziqing was injured not long ago. Xiao Cheng asked him to recuperate at home and did not do anything. He even had to be watched when eating and going to the bathroom. Although Mo Ziqing enjoyed this treatment very much, he didn't want to be treated as a useless person, " That... Ah Cheng, I'm fine! Really!"

"It's all right! You have to rest for a whole day after you hurt your muscles and bones! You have a hole in your stomach! Don't take it seriously!" Xiao Cheng picked up the account book on the table and looked at it, "I was lightly punished before. Injury, you let me lie in bed for several months, this time I will let you taste the feeling of being bedridden!"

Mo Ziqing smiled wryly. Although he knew that Xiao Cheng cared about him, he was really fine!

"I'll take Senior Wen to the Song family tomorrow, so don't go, just stay at home..."

"Actually, I haven't seen my cousin and Qiheng for a long time. The last time Qiheng was involved, I don't know if he was injured..."

"Second Young Master is no longer a child, why do you need to worry about it? Just take care of your own affairs!"

"Ah Cheng~~" Mo Ziqing began to roll on the bed and act cute, "I don't want to be separated from you~ not even for a moment!"

It's been a long time since I saw this kid acting so cute, Xiao Cheng was a little speechless, "Hey! You've recognized him as a father! Is this really okay?"

Mo Ziqing rolled around on the bed, "What's the matter? Anyway, my son can't see..."

Before he finished speaking, the door opened, and Rin supported Mo Fan to stand at the door.

Xiao Cheng: "..."

Mo Ziqing: w/r;)〇"

Mo Fan looked at Mo Ziqing who was rolling on the bed, raised his chin and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a father! Hmph!"

"Wait! Son! Listen to Daddy's explanation..." Mo Ziqing waved Erkang's hand, but unfortunately, his son and Lin turned and left mercilessly, leaving him with a determined back.

Mo Ziqing thumped the ground and cried bitterly, "My famous name in my life~~ My tall image in my son's heart, Xiao Cheng yawned, "Is it just you who still have the image?Your image has long been lost to Siberia! "

"Where is Siberia?"

The next day, Xiao Cheng took Wen Qianxue to the Song family to find Wen Xiuyuan, and let them in after the notification. Xiao Cheng stopped a disciple of the Song family. The disciple knew Xiao Cheng's identity and replied respectfully: "Receive guests? See It's not the right time for me to come!"

Since he is now a frequent visitor of the Song family, the guards of the Song family don't need to ask: "Little brother, where is your suzerain?"

"Back to Pavilion Master Xiao, our suzerain is entertaining guests in the living room!" Xiao Cheng said regretfully, "Then... is your second son at home?

"At home...but..."

"But what?" Seeing the disciple's hesitation, Xiao Cheng felt that something was wrong.

"However, our second master is now locked in the room by the suzerain, and no one can see him!"

"What? Your family... suzerain, locked up your second young master? Why?" Could it be that Song Qiheng got into a catastrophe during his absence?

"I'm afraid he will run away from home!"

Xiao Cheng was dumbfounded.

Song Qiheng ran away from home not once or twice, didn't Song Zongzhu get used to it for a long time?Why did he lock him up this time?

"Can you take me to the place where your second young master is locked up?"

"This..." The disciple hesitated, "The suzerain told me that no one can see him! He also specifically ordered that even if suzerain Mo came, he would not be allowed!"

Tsk!What kind of trouble did Song Qiheng get into to make Song Qiwen so cruel!Judging from how much Song Qiwen loves his younger brother, this is absolutely strange!

Xiao Cheng turned to Wen Qianxue and said, "Senior, you want to see Little Mosquito, you want to see your son, I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while!"

Wen Qianxue nodded, expressing her understanding, "I know! If the Song family is busy, it doesn't matter if you wait a little longer. Anyway, I have been waiting for so many years..."

"Little brother, can you take me to the place where your second young master is locked up? I won't see him, so I'll talk to him through the wall, okay? I won't make it difficult for you!"

The disciple nodded upon hearing this, "Alright then, Pavilion Master Xiao, please follow me!"

Song Qiwen imprisoned Song Qiheng in the ancestral hall, surrounded by many disciples guarding them, and put up a barrier to prevent the boy from breaking through and escaping. Xiao Cheng couldn't help being speechless when he saw the situation. It turned out that Song Qiheng was really locked up!

"Pavilion Master Xiao, the Second Young Master is inside! It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that the second young master has a bad temper recently, Pavilion Master Xiao, please take care of it!"

"Well, I see!"

In his impression, Song Qiheng has always been a child with a good temper. Except for the occasional tantrum with his brother, he is usually a very cheerful person. Now that he is locked up suddenly, no matter how good-tempered he is will get bad.Xiao Cheng stood outside and was about to greet him when he suddenly heard a roar from inside——

"Get out! I don't want to eat! I want to see my elder brother! I don't want to get married! I want to marry and let him marry!!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of smashing things, and the crackling sounded very imposing. Xiao Cheng was dumbfounded, he really had a bad temper, and he had a fight with himself!