General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 1369

Chapter 1369: Scheming Xiaoxiao

Editor: Atlas Studios

Half an hour later, Wei Ting, Ghostfear, Wei Liulang, Ling Yun, Jing Yi, and the recovered Senior Brother Qian Yao set off for the Assassin Alliance overnight.

The Palace Lord, Wei Xu, and Wei Qing stayed behind in the Hundred Flowers Palace.

Jiang Guanchao was a very vengeful person. Everyone who had trespassed the Assassin Alliance, including Ling Yun, was treated as a thorn in his side.

Therefore, even if Ling Yun was Xiahou Qing’s biological son, Jiang Guanchao would not give Yun Lin face.

“What are the chances of winning?” Ghostfear asked.

“I don’t know.” Wei Liulang shook his head.

Ghost Fear: “I’m asking Little Seven.”

Wei Liulang said, “Oh.”

Wei Ting said, “Less than 30%.”

Ghostfear frowned. “Is Jiang Guanchao so stubborn?”

Wei Ting said, “I mean the chance of seeing Jiang Guanchao.”

Ghostfear was speechless.

Wei Ting said, “The probability of Jiang Guanchao supporting Ling Yun is less than ten percent.”

Ghost Fear and Wei Liulang gasped.

Jing Yi said, “Then if the City Lord really passes the position of City Lord to Ling Yun, won’t Jiang Guanchao listen to Ling Yun?”

Wei Ting thought for a moment and said, “If that day really comes, perhaps he will listen. However, he will definitely not agree to help Ling Yun fight for the position of City Lord easily.”

Wei Liulang curled his lips. “Why don’t we let him be killed by Xiahou Yi!”

Although he said that, he actually understood that with Jiang Guanchao and the Assassin Alliance around, if Jiang Guanchao died, the Assassin Alliance would slowly become Xiahou Yi’s.

The lesser of two evils.

“Why do you still insist on doing something that’s almost impossible?”

Ling Yun spoke softly.

Ghost Fear said unrestrainedly, “This is the morale of the Wei family!”

Wei Liulang clenched his fists!

Jing Yi also clenched his fists!

Wei Ting looked at him in relief. His son was so obedient.

Jing Yi’s face darkened.?Draw your sword!

–

The moon was dark and windy.

A carriage quickly left the City Lord Manor and stepped onto the path to the Assassin Alliance.

The carriage was so bumpy that Steward Chang’s intestines were about to break.

Cang Lang supported him and said, “Godfather, why don’t we rest for a while?”

Steward Chang said with a pale face, “No… Since Second Grandfather already knows the whereabouts of the City Lord Seal, he will definitely rush to the Assassin Alliance without stopping. We can’t let them beat us to it!”

Cang Lang looked at him meaningfully. “It’s just going to be hard on you, Godfather.”

Steward Chang held his stomach in pain. “It’s fine… My old life… is not worth pitying…”

Cang Lang sneered.

–

After Wei Ting and the others set off, Su Xiaoxiao lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

Thinking of Wei Ting’s words before he left, Su Xiaoxiao’s ears tingled. She hugged the pillow and rolled back and forth.

In the courtyard, the Slave Killer was throwing Wei Xiaobao high again. Wei Xiaobao laughed.

Su Xiaoxiao threw the pillow aside, got out of bed, opened the door, and walked out.

In the room next door, the Saintess opened her eyes and lifted the blanket to come out.

Su Xiaoxiao brought the Saintess to the dungeon of the Hundred Flower Palace.

Currently, there was only one prisoner imprisoned in the dungeon—the courtesan in green from the Drunken Dreams Pavilion.

Su Xiaoxiao already knew her name. It was Qing’er.

A portion of her cultivation was absorbed by the Saintess and half was left for her, mainly to resist the burning aura in her body. Otherwise, she would have died long ago.

She ate, drank, and slept well in the dungeon of the Hundred Flower Palace. After a period of time, her face had become round.

When Su Xiaoxiao went to see her, she was sitting cross-legged on the ground, pinching the flesh on her waist with a bitter expression.