When she appeared in front of the gate of the Liang Mansion, she saw that the black crowd surrounded the open space in front of the Liang Mansion, and those people knelt down to her, kowtowed, and thanked her for saving her life. She couldn't see others doing this to her, so she hurriedly helped the old man in front of her and said loudly.

"You really don't have to be like this, it's just what I should do, you really torture me like this." She couldn't help so many people, but she really couldn't stand this, so she returned to the steps, tugged at Feng Luxiu's sleeve, and motioned for him to help her.

Who knew that Feng Luxiu actually reached out and tore off her black cloak, her red hair fluttered lightly in the wind, and the girl's face appeared.

"Yinglang is made of the heirloom jade of the Liang family, because of the blood jade origin, so it is Zhu, has the ability to cure all diseases, it is her duty to remove diseases for the people, and please worship more in the future, so that she is full of spiritual power, and bless the country of Yao!"

Everyone looked at Su Liu and was stunned for a moment, then they heard Feng Lu Xiu say these words, and they were silent for a while, and they boiled.

Since then, the name of Yinglang has spread, and the Liang Mansion has built a Yinglang Temple, and the people who worship are endless, hoping that Yinglang can bless the family with good health. Later, it spread out of nowhere that he wanted to establish Yinglang as a saint, and more and more people supported him, and Liang Jin, the head of the Liang family, also asked the king for his will.

In the Seven Princes' Mansion.

After hearing this, Chaomu dropped the teacup, and said angrily behind his back: "This old thing, Tian is shameless!" "Busy playing a chapter to the king, secretly saying that the establishment of a saint is just a momentary excitement of the people's emotions, and I want to think twice. The king didn't care, Chaomu called Chao Yuli to go and tell the king that the Holy Maiden had a destiny, but Chao Yuli didn't want to. A few days later, however, the king decreed that he could canonize the Holy Maiden.

Seven days after the canonization of the saintess, Su Liu looked at himself in front of the mirror blankly, his appearance had been changed by five or six points by the Yu Dao chief, and he was more delicate than before, his hair was dyed red, and he began to feel weird, but he got used to it.

Touching his red hair, I remembered the white hair in Chaoyu, and the hair of a different color from others, is this how it feels?

"In a few days, the canonization of the Holy Maiden, what else do you want to do?" Feng Luxiu stood behind her and asked her.

"I want to go home."

Late at night, Su Liu turned his hair black, and quietly entered the house under a black cloak, his hand tightly grabbed the cloak, revealing only one face.

This home, she is a little unfamiliar, this is no longer the simple grass house before, but a spacious and bright courtyard, the hall is lit, Su Liu walked over to look, only to see a middle-aged man drinking tea under the hall, lonely and sad.

"Daddy." Su Liu couldn't help but shout.

The man turned his head sideways and walked towards Su Liu in disbelief.

"Little Liu?"

Su Liu couldn't help but shed tears and nodded his head incessantly. Since she went to the palace as a maid at thirteen, she has not seen her relatives again, and three years have passed, and her parents can only secretly ask the person who comes to send her salary every month to bring her some letters and things.

Su's father hugged Su Liu into his arms, and his father's mind was no longer broad, because as he grew older, his posture gradually became rickety, but it was still warm.

After Su's father couldn't help it, he shook Su's mother to wake up, Su's mother opened her hazy eyes, and when she saw someone who seemed to be her daughter, a spirit woke up and hugged her and cried.

Late at night, the Su family made a fuss inexplicably, and Su Liu's younger brothers and sisters were also woken up by their mother's crying, and when they saw Su Liu, they hugged their sister's legs one by one. Su Liu looked at the two little balls that were still small and glutinous when they left home, they had grown so big all of a sudden, they were already five or six years old, and they were infinitely emotional.

After a while, everyone was still tired, Su Mu fell asleep, her hand tightly held Su Liu's hand, and two children also snuggled up next to her and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Father Su shook his head helplessly, and went to sleep in the guest room alone.