Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"My dear concubine, you are so happy and leisurely."

The man's voice came to mind unpreparedly, and Su Haitang was so frightened that she almost fell off the rockery!

Shouldn't he be in Cining Palace right now? !

"Xiaoyu, why didn't you remind me!"

Concubine He was weak and unable to practice martial arts. Even Su Haitang's overly strong soul power was suppressed. She was only slightly stronger than ordinary Zhou women, but not as good as ordinary Jianghu children who wielded swords and guns.

Su Haitang was very unsuitable to his current weak state. At this time, being approached by the Hunjun silently, he became a little angry at Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu immediately cut off contact with her.

Humph, he hasn’t calmed down yet!

When Su Haitang didn't get a response, she couldn't help but worry about Xiaoyu's condition. Maybe her body was too weak now, causing Xiaoyu to have a hard time maintaining herself, sharing too much burden, and running out of energy.

I have to think of a way to find some more treasures.

But she had already rummaged through her warehouse, and there was nothing left that would be helpful to Xiaoyu.

We can only continue to think about the private treasury of the Emperor and Queen Mother.

But with her current status and skills, it is difficult for her to move forward, so what should she do?

We still have to count on Cheng Yuanzheng.

"Your Majesty, you suddenly scared me. What if I fall down? Don't you feel bad?"

Su Haitang endured the soreness of her teeth and acted coquettishly to Jun Jun. Fortunately, that face was very eye-catching, so she was just joking with Cheng Yuanzheng.

"You won't know until you try it."

He Liancheng squinted at her, suddenly smiled, and reached out to push her.

Su Haitang opened his eyes wide in disbelief!

What a stupid fool! They slept together last night, but today they turned against each other and refused to recognize each other!

The rockery is more than two meters high, and it only takes a blink of an eye to fall.

Su Haitang had been trained and habitually did not yell. Instead, she adjusted her body posture as much as possible to prepare for cushioning when she landed and reduce damage to her body.

The expected pain did not come, and she fell into a pair of strong arms.

Su Haitang looked into the man's bottomless eyes, pursed his lips and said nothing.

The man stepped lightly, carried her up to the rockery, placed her back as she was, and left without looking back.

Who is that?

Su Haitang was frightened, silently complained, and no longer wanted to bask in the sun. She got into the cave and climbed down the rockery, then returned to the deserted Qifeng Palace through the path.

Su Haitang opened the back door generously and went in. Su Haitang lamented the benefits of falling out of favor.

The palace people followed the red-topped girl and the white-haired girl, and looked for other people when they saw her falling out of favor. Qifeng Palace didn't even have a gatekeeper at the moment, so she was quite at ease with her.

However, everything has advantages and disadvantages. Su Haitang hid behind the ginkgo tree and watched helplessly as the palace maid and eunuch stole things and ran away, making a mess. She couldn't help sighing and squatting down, boringly breaking a branch and poking at the ants on the ground.

"Bring the painting in the baggage on the back of that horse-faced eunuch, it will be useful."

When Xiaoyu made a suggestion, Su Haitang looked up in boredom, then lowered his head and poked the soil with a branch.

"If you can't beat it, you have to figure it out on your own."

Xiaoyu was so angry that she couldn't bear to part with the scroll and threw a pistol.

Su Haitang was startled, and guiltily stepped on the pistol, holding up the hem of her skirt to cover herself.

"Xiaoyu, are you crazy! Can you take out this thing at will?"

Xiaoyu pouted.

"Don't you always treat this place as a copy of the game? If I hadn't been worried about Cheng Yuanzheng, I would have thrown out a few cannonballs, flattened the palace, took the things and left."

"This is so wicked." Su Haitang secretly picked up the pistol, and the cold and hard touch reassured her.

"Really want that painting?"

"want!"

"good."

There was a bang and the baggage on the horse-faced eunuch's shoulders fell to the ground.