MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 832 reconciliation, warmth

  Chapter 832 Reconciliation, warmth

  Su Xuan didn't hesitate much, got up and walked out.

  Su Xiaoxiao picked up the wooden stick left by Su Xuan and fiddled with the pile of firewood to make the fire burn more vigorously.

  She glanced at the two long swords placed on the ground, but did not chase them out.

  Outside the cave, it was raining heavily.

  Su Xuan just walked into the rain and Wei Ting punched him in the face.

  Su Xuan raised his hand to clasp his fist, Wei Ting also greeted him with the other hand.

  The two fought in the rain.

   Wei Ting was merciless with every move, while Su Xuan only defended but not attacked.

   Wei Ting said coldly: "You don't need to let me go!"

  The battle between the two ended with each receiving a fist from the other.

  The cold rain washed away the blood at the corner of Wei Ting's mouth, and also fell into his eyes reddened by anger.

  His chest was heaving violently, he didn't look at Su Xuan, but stared at the splashing water circle on the ground with cold eyes: "Five years ago, who took my father?"

  Su Xuan's cheek was also injured, and when the corner of his mouth moved, there was a slight throbbing pain.

  But what is a small injury?

  He was silent.

   Just when Wei Ting thought he would not speak, he said in a low voice: "People from the Killer League."

   Wei Ting clenched his fists: "Are you there?"

  Su Xuan: "Yes."

   Wei Ting's fists were clenched and rattled.

  If he hadn’t seen the pigeon vampire face tattoo on the arm of the man in Tsing Yi just now, he might have shot Su Xuan at that time.

  On the way to the cave, he already had a rough guess in his mind.

  However, after hearing Su Xuan's own confession, he still wanted to give Su Xuan another punch.

Wei Ting looked at him with blood-red eyes: "You hate my father so much? Ever since Qianwei, Su, and Qin's family were at odds, I thought you wanted to eliminate an opponent for the Qin family and Su family. Xiaoxiao is married, why are you still hiding it?"

  Su Xuan whispered: "I didn't know that person was General Wei Xu."

   Wei Ting snorted mockingly: "Heh!"

  Su Xuan didn't defend himself anymore.

   Wei Ting snorted coldly: "Should I thank you for not knowing? Otherwise, you would have killed my father five years ago!"

  Su Xuan said: "I don't have that chance. The mission of the Killer League is not to kill General Wei Xu, but to deliver him to the King of Southern Xinjiang."

   Wei Ting looked at him coldly: "You finally got your chance now? Will you kill my father one day when my father is sick and treat you as his son?"

  Su Xuan said: "If he goes crazy completely, I will."

   Wei Ting punched him!

  Su Xuan didn't dodge, but received a fist.

   Wei Ting grabbed his collar, slammed him against the cold rock wall, raised his fist and was about to hit his face.

   "Brother Ting! Stop!"

  Princess Hui'an, who woke up, walked over quickly.

   Wei Ting glared at Su Xuan fiercely, his fists trembling in mid-air.

  Su Xuan said to Princess Hui'an: "Princess, it's fine here, you go in first."

   "Huahua, come in."

  Su Xiaoxiao also spoke.

  Princess Hui'an said seriously: "Brother Ting must promise not to do anything!"

   Wei Ting said lightly: "I can't guarantee it."

  Su Xuan staggered his fist with a palm, breaking away from his restraint.

  Princess Hui'an looked at the two, wanting to speak.

  Su Xiaoxiao came over, took her by the hand and brought her back to the cave.

  Princess Hui'an turned her head three times at a step, saw that the two had separated, and finally sat down.

   Wei Ting said coldly: "Has the Killer League colluded with the Southern Xinjiang royal family?"

  Su Xuan raised his hand to wipe off the blood on his lips: "It's not about collusion, it's just a business."

   Wei Ting said mockingly, "I thought your Killer League was only in the business of killing people, but I didn't expect you to even rob people."

  Su Xuan didn't speak.

   Wei Ting said again: "I paid for the life of the King of Southern Border, will you take this business or not?"

   "No." Su Xuan said, "The Killer League does not kill any employer."

"Ah!"

   Wei Ting left a sneer, turned and entered the cave.

  Su Xuan was silent for a moment in the heavy rain.

  In the dark mountains, he was as lonely as a ray of unconverted soul.

  Su Xuan also entered the cave.

  The bodies of several people were all drenched, Su Xiaoxiao, Princess Hui'an, and Su Xuan all surrounded the fire to warm themselves.

   Wei Ting and the three of them were all angry, and sat down in a cold and dark corner with a cold face.

  Su Xiaoxiao sighed, walked over and pulled his sleeve: "Go and warm up."

   Wei Ting pushed her hand away.

   Still angry?

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "Then I won't bake anymore."

   Wei Ting didn't move.

  Su Xiaoxiao didn't get much rain on her body, she was already dried out, but Wei Ting and Su Xuan were drenched twice, their bodies were dripping wet.

  Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, walked over to get some firewood, and lit a fire for Wei Ting alone.

  She sat down beside Wei Ting, took off the water bag at her waist and handed it to Wei Ting's mouth: "Drink water?"

   Wei Ting turned his face away.

  Su Xiaoxiao put away the water bag, took out the sore medicine and a cotton swab from the waterproof first aid kit, dipped it in the medicine and applied it to the wound on the corner of his mouth.

   Wei Ting leaned back, not letting her touch it.

  Su Xiaoxiao muttered: "I know you are very angry, and I should be angry if you are angry, but the injury must be healed. If you have a good face, you will not be able to see it if it is ruined."

   Wei Ting: "..."

   Wei Ting became even more angry.

  Su Xiaoxiao hugged his arm: "Don't be angry, it hurts you too much. It's me who made the mistake, not you. Why do you punish yourself for my mistake?"

   Wei Ting, who is always jumping between the most angry and the most angry: "..."

  He refused to apply the medicine and ignored herself, so Su Xiaoxiao had to give up and put away the ointment.

  She didn't go to give Su Xuan gold sore medicine.

   If he gave it at this time, he would really be angry.

  Su Xiaoxiao hugged her knees and said sullenly, "I'm hungry."

  The corners of Wei Ting's mouth moved, his face was still angry, but he coldly took out a small oil paper bag and handed it to her.

   The whole process did not look at her.

  Su Xiaoxiao took it over, smelled it, and said pleasantly, "Jerky?"

  She opened the oil-paper package, there were two in total, and she took a bite.

  Salty, the meat is firm, and the sesame seeds are sprinkled on it, which is crispy and fragrant.

  After eating half of it, she said again: "It's too salty."

   Wei Ting took out another paper bag and gave it to her blankly.

   Still don't look at her.

  After Su Xiaoxiao opened it, it turned out to be a few pieces of pink osmanthus cake.

  Su Xiaoxiao wanted to laugh.

   What kind of gambling is this? He only **** himself off to death, and raised her well.

  Su Xiaoxiao took his hand.

  He wanted to pull his hand back.

  Su Xiaoxiao put his palm lightly on her belly, which was not visible.

   "Don't be angry with me and Xiaobao."

   she said softly.

   Wei Ting said coldly: "When have I been angry with her?"

  Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said, "It's in my stomach. If you're angry with me, you're angry with it. I'm wronged, and it's wronged too."

   Wei Ting frowned.

   I don't know if he feels sorry for Wei Xiaobao, or he just listened to the sentence that she felt wronged.

   Wei Ting grabbed the water bag and drank a few gulps.

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled, put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on her lap, and took out the sore medicine and cotton swab again to treat his injury.

   This time, although he still had a cold face, he did not refuse.

  Su Xiaoxiao distributed some dried meat and sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Princess Hui'an.

   After tossing around for half the night, she was sleepy and fell asleep leaning against Wei Ting.

   Wei Ting pursed his lips, pulled her over, let her head rest on his lap, and made the nearby firewood smaller.

  He is still angry.

   But being angry and being angry are two different things.

  Behind the two of them, Su Xuan quietly roasted the fire.

  Princess Hui'an was poisoned by Mongolian sweat medicine, and she was a little weak when she woke up.

  She looked at Wei Ting and Su Xiaoxiao who valued their reconciliation, and it would be a lie if she said she wasn't envious.

  She bit her lip, quietly glanced at Su Xuan at the side, and moved towards him without a trace.

   Move.

   Move again.

  The sleeves of the two are almost touching.

  She rolled her eyes, and with the purest shyness of a young girl, carefully, bit by bit, she rested her head on Su Xuan's shoulder.

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  (end of this chapter)