Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Before the few people finished speaking, the voice of servants calling came from outside.

"What's going on? The Saintess Sect came in?"

Min Yi stood up and looked out the door. He saw a servant holding a luminous pearl lantern standing in the yard, walking towards them.

Could it be that the little junior sister of the Mingyue Sect succeeded in her plan, and the Saintess Sect really dared to attack the Qing family?

No, how long does it take? Even if the plan is successful, people still have to gather the manpower time and time again. It must take time. How can they get in so quickly?

"What happened? Why are you so panicked?"

He walked outside and stopped the servant at the door, telling him not to disturb Qian Yizheng and the others while they were eating.

"Young Master, one of the Mingyue Sect disciples who came with you was beaten unconscious by a Saintess Sect disciple. He was just carried back to the yard next door. Do you want to go and take a look?"

The servant looked at the children inside who were calmly eating, then looked at his eldest son, and asked in a low voice.

"What? Poof!"

Min Yi almost thought that he had misheard, but after hearing the meaning behind Ming Yue Xiaren's words, he chuckled.

He didn't even know what to say. He was beaten unconscious and carried back to the yard. Only a disciple of the Mingyue Sect could make such a big fuss in someone else's house, right?

If it were him, being so embarrassed in other people's homes, he would want to die, wouldn't he?

He really felt sorry for the other peaceful disciples of Mingyue Sect. You said they were good, but who did they offend? Because of a piece of mouse droppings, their reputation was ruined.

"Have you invited the pharmacist? Invite the pharmacist from the mansion to take a look."

"If you want to get back to the eldest son, I've already gone to invite you." the servant replied.

If a guest is injured, even if it is not an injury sustained at Qing's house, there is no reason why they should not hire a pharmacist. Basic hospitality skills are still required.

"Well, just ask. After I've finished my meal, I'll go over and have a look." Min Yi nodded.

Being comatose was just what he wanted. It was a good time to strike. It also saved him trouble. Moreover, the little junior sister's coma was caused by the disciples of the Saintess Sect. If she was crazy or something, he would just put the hat on the Saint. The head of the female sect is like this.

"Yes, young master, I will take my leave."

The servant listened to his words and left.

Alas, he was the unlucky one in the end. Who asked him to be in charge of the yard next door? He was the only one left after being busy.

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In the courtyard next door, the fifth senior brother and several others looked at the little junior sister lying unconscious on the bed, looking miserable and with a bruised face, and they secretly held their foreheads.

Their face was really ruined by this little junior sister.

Originally they just wanted to find their junior sister back, but who knew that as soon as they returned to the Qing family, they bumped into a servant of the Qing family who was going outside to look for them.

At that time, the servants and guards of the Qing family looked at them, not to mention how strange they were.

A good-natured girl was beaten unconscious and dragged back not long after she left the Qing family. Everyone felt that their Mingyue Sect disciples were too good at causing trouble.

Otherwise, why would someone who had just gone out for a while be carried back?

The fifth senior brother was covered in mouths and couldn't explain what was going on, so he could only have his little junior sister be carried back to the courtyard where they lived.

"Junior Sister Jun, how is she?"

The second senior brother asked with a dull expression on Junior Sister Jun, who was taking the pulse of the younger Junior Sister.