Chapter 1144
Chapter 1144: Xiao Shi
Before meeting Miss, they were just two ants who could be crushed to death with a finger at any time.

Leng Feng said: "At that time, we were not targeted by people like you."

He knew that the affairs of Yu's family would never stop here. Even if Yurao could save his life, Xiao Jiujun would let the people in Tianxia Pavilion keep watch on her to ensure that she would not become a serious problem out of control.

Xiao Jiujun smiled, his eyes turned a bit charming, and he said with a smile: "Why do I stare at her, don't you know, now, I just want to stare at you?"

Leng Feng gave him a supercilious look.

Three days later.

The back mountain of Xuyunzong.

The red sun is sinking to the west, and the sunset is like blood.

The afterglow of the orange-red sunset silently illuminates a solitary grave among the weeds and an unnamed tombstone in front of the grave.

The paper money fell into the brazier, and the yellow flame ignited blazingly, reflecting a gloomy face.

It was a middle-aged beautiful woman.

She was dressed in plain clothes like snow, and her black hair was tied into a cloud bun with an ebony hairpin. Although he was already in his early 40s, the outline of his facial features could still see some of the beauty and beauty of his youth.

But at this moment, her lips were tightly pursed, the corners of her eyes drooped, and her eyes were cold and spiteful, which made her originally dignified appearance become stern and cold, making people dare not look directly at her.

The paper money in the brazier gradually burned out, leaving only a pile of ashes.

Her lips moved, and she raised her hand to caress the wordless tombstone. Her stern and cold eyes suddenly became tender, as if she was remembering something beautiful.

But soon, her eyes became cold and cold again, and she grabbed the tombstone tightly with one hand, her long nails were broken, pierced into the flesh, and blood flowed out.

The beautiful woman could not help but cry out in pain.

"lady?"

Not far away, a servant woman in her 40s came hurriedly, grabbed the hand of the beautiful woman with broken nails, covered her wound with a handkerchief, and reprimanded: "Madam is so careless. Although it is important to pay homage to the benefactor, You can't hurt yourself either!"

Ajaan glanced at the wordless tombstone, and felt a chill in his heart.

She didn't know who was buried in this lonely grave, and she didn't know why the madam quietly erected a tablet without words.

The back mountain is originally a desolate place, very few people come here, and very few people know that there is a solitary grave and a solitary monument here.

Madam once told her that her savior was buried in this tomb. Because she didn't know the name of the benefactor, she could only set up a monument without writing, and she came to pay respects on time every year.

But since he is a lifesaver, why should he erect a monument quietly, and even pay homage to avoid outsiders and suzerain?
A-Jiang always felt that things were not that simple, and Madam's expression at the funeral also sent chills down her spine.

But she never dared to ask more.

As Xiao Shi's personal servant, she knew that Xiao Shi was definitely not as kind and kind as he seemed.

I only heard Xiao asked: "According to the time, it's time for Ah Ning to come back, right?"

A-Jian knew that the A-Ning Madam mentioned was the eldest lady of Xu Yunzong, Yan Ning.

A-Jiang said respectfully: "The Eldest Young Master and the Eldest Miss have been away for three days, and they will definitely be able to complete the task assigned to them by the Madam and bring Meier back. Both the Eldest Young Master and the Eldest Miss are talented, with extraordinary skills. Will disappoint you!"

Xiao smiled softly, with a trace of mother's pride on her face: "Yes, Ah Ning has never let me down before!"

A-Jiang lowered his head slightly, and echoed: "Miss Bingxue is smart and talented, with such a daughter, why should madam worry?"

But I was secretly surprised that most people in this world are patriarchal, but when it comes to Madam, it's just the opposite.

The eldest son is a man and also the eldest son, the wife seldom cares about the eldest son, and rarely asks about matters related to the eldest son in private.

On the contrary, she cared for her daughter and was strict with her.

If it hadn't been for the elders in the sect who personally witnessed the eldest son's birth, she would have suspected that the eldest son was not the wife's own son.

Only to hear Xiao said again: "I remember, those two young men who dared to protect Mei'er, one was surnamed Xiao and the other was surnamed Leng, right?"

Ajaan laughed and said: "Exactly, those two people had no reputation in the Jianghu before, presumably they are newcomers to the Jianghu, and they thought they were successful young, so they couldn't help meddling in their own business."

"This time, Eldest Young Master and Eldest Miss, together with members of the Yu family, will definitely teach them a lesson they will never forget, and let them know that some people should never be messed with."

Xiao Shi nodded, and sighed slightly: "Yes, it's a pity, these years, such passionate young people have become less and less."

A-Jiang didn't answer, and used the golden sore medicine and gauze that he carried with him to help Xiao Shi treat the wound well, and helped Xiao Shi stand up.

Xiao glanced at the solitary grave and the wordless tombstone with cold eyes, and said with a cool arc at the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, it's getting late, I should go see my husband!"

As soon as the two of them walked out of the back mountain, they saw a white-clothed disciple running towards them, and said in a panic, "Ma'am, the young master and young lady are back!"

Xiao Shi stood still and said pleasantly, "A Ning is back?"

A-Jiang sighed inwardly, Madam forgot about Eldest Young Master again.

The white-clothed disciple nodded, and said in mourning, "Yes, the Eldest Young Master and the Eldest Miss just entered the mountain gate, and Young Master Xiao and Young Master Leng also followed, and sent invitations to see Madam!"

Xiao Shi was startled: "Young Master Xiao, Young Master Leng... Could it be the two people who took in Meier's traitor?"

Her face changed greatly, "Why did they follow, Mei'er?"

The white-clothed disciple didn't know much, but the general story was clear, so he hurriedly explained it one by one.

After hearing this, Mrs. Xiao was shocked and angry: "They are so brave, they dared to harm my Ning! My wife really underestimated them before, and they still have such means. I'm afraid they are not newcomers. A newcomer, but a different origin."

Frowning and thinking for a while, Xiao's expression straightened: "Forget it, please invite Mr. Xiao and Mr. Leng to the front hall. Please treat me nicely. I'll go see the guests right away!"

On the other side, Xiao Jiujun and Leng Feng were led into the front hall under the unfriendly eyes of the Xuyun Mountain Gate.

Leng Feng memorized the terrain of Xuyun Mountain all the way, just in case.

Xiao Jiujun was also too quiet, walking all the way, looking left and right, his eyes were a little deep.

After entering the front hall, Yan Ning and Yan Changhua, who led the way, left them aside and sat down to drink tea by themselves. The people in Xuyun Mountain seemed to have forgotten the existence of the two guests, and they didn't even bother to drink a glass of cold water. Fengshang looked at the two of them unkindly.

Leng Feng and Xiao Jiujun were at ease.

If it weren't for the fact that they were still holding the antidote for Yan Ning and others, these people would have greeted them with swords long ago.

They didn't wait too long, and they saw Mrs. Xiao coming in a plain suit.

Wearing a veil, she entered the antechamber.

(End of this chapter)

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