There is no greater tendency to be inflammatory.

But they were still a close family yesterday.

Song Qingyou's eyes swept over the stunned Mrs. Xiao, and the Xiao family who bowed their heads weakly, just because Xiao Qishu felt worthless, pursed her lips, and she raised her voice: "Please also ask you to establish a word as a basis." ”

She was loud and contemptuous.

——Shameless for the Xiao family's big house and second room.

Old Madam Xiao came back to her senses and hurriedly stopped her, but was stopped by Tang Yulian.

"Mother, if the third child stays, I am afraid that Yiran's future will be delayed." The concise words clearly explained the relationship of interests, and the old lady Xiao's eyes were cloudy because of her advanced age, and she stared at her unconscious little son without blinking, and her movements stopped.

Boxing mother's love has not been able to defeat the pros and cons.

Most things in the world are like this, Song Qingyou was not surprised, he helped himself up Xiao Qishu, and urged impatiently: "Hurry up and give me the note." ”

She's still waiting to save someone.

"The Xiao family has been raided, where can we find a pen and paper to set up a note for you? Song Qingyou, don't be unreasonable. Xiao Yiran frowned, without the smile on his face often written in the book, and he was also anxious about the current situation of the Xiao family.

Xiao Yiran, the male protagonist, has always been on the literary road in the early stage, obviously in a general's family, but he is full of fame, and he didn't start practicing martial arts until the later stage.

Therefore, the troubles of the Xiao family in the early stage were all solved by Xiao Qishu.

Song Qingyou sighed emotionlessly: "There is no note, if my husband flies in the future, you are stalking, what if you have to post it?" ”

"Third uncle?"

When Xiao Yiran heard this, he reluctantly hugged Xiao Qishu towards her, and his voice was much softer, if there was no disdain in his eyes, he looked like a warm jade in the book.

He looked down on Xiao Qishu today.

Don't think about coming to Xiao Qishu's side in the future!

Song Qingyou snorted coldly: "There is no pen and paper, you can tear off the corners of your robe, bite your fingers and write a blood book, there are many ways, if you don't take it out, this family will not be divided, but Xiao Qishu can't go, and none of you can go." ”

Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the big room and the second room changed in unison.

Today, the Xiao family was suddenly raided, and the emperor didn't even give the Xiao family a chance to explain, it is hard to guarantee that the emperor did not want to borrow someone else to abolish the Xiao family, and the reason why he temporarily left the lives of the Xiao family is probably because of the prestige of the Xiao family in the eyes of the people in the past.

If someone gets caught......

Hearing Tang Yulian's words of persuasion in a low voice by Old Madam Xiao, the corners of Song Qingyou's lips couldn't help but hook up an incomprehensible smile.

Xiao Qishu is really pitiful.

"Shu'er is the meat that fell from my body, and this letter of severance should be written by me." Old Madam Xiao stood up with a dumb voice, tore off the corners of her clothes, bit her fingers, and suddenly blood beads flowed out, leaving tears on her snow-white and clean clothes.

Song Qingyou looked at it, and the smile on the corner of his lips gradually disappeared.

took the blood book handed by Mrs. Xiao and stuffed it into her arms, and helped Xiao Qishu to walk towards the official errand with one foot in the depths.

The entire Xiao family was silent for a moment, and their eyes fell on the two who were slowly leaving.

"My son......"

Old Madam Xiao's low sobs dissipated in the wind.

Song Qingyou turned a deaf ear, helped people out of the distance all the way, and when he saw the official messenger, his eyes lit up, and the officials who taught the guards looked at each other suspiciously.

They came to take Xiao Qishu into exile, this Third Lady Xiao couldn't have gone crazy after such a big change.

"It's you, why don't you come and help people into the carriage."

Seeing that the two of them didn't move at all, Song Qingyou frowned: "It's Xiao Qishu who is down, but it's not me, hurry up and help me help people into the carriage, your benefits are indispensable." ”

The original body's dowry and body have a lot of silver, and the mother's family is not weak.

The official messenger figured it out and hurriedly helped Xiao Qishu.

"Third Lady Xiao, this carriage ......"

The exiles did not have carriages to sit on.

Without hundreds of pounds of heavy burdens on his body, Song Qingyou breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he took out a piece of silver from his cuffs and threw it over, and the official immediately smiled.

After a while, Song Qingyou was already sitting next to Xiao Qishu.

The carriage that was hurriedly found was simple, and the space was even more cramped, and Song Qingyou could almost see Xiao Qishu's well-defined eyelashes.

The heroic general closed his eyes, lost his previous sharpness, added a few wisps of warmth, and looked much more pleasing to the eye than Xiao Yiran, but it was a pity that he ended up in such a situation.

With a light sigh, Song Qingyou touched the paper in his sleeve, took out a pill from the space with his backhand, stuffed it into Xiao Qishu's mouth, and watched him roll in his Adam's apple with some tossing, making sure that he was taking anti-inflammatory drugs before pinching his wrist and sinking his thoughts into the space.

The carriage was not in a hurry or slow, and it was already dark when Song Qingyou entered the post station, but he was a little dissatisfied when he looked at the official who drove the carriage.

Yes, she knew that according to Xiao Qishu's current situation, it was good to have a carriage to sit in, but if they delayed for a while, Xiao Qishu would be more dangerous, but she had to occasionally urge a few sentences, lest it really be tight and attract the attention of those who care.

"Third Lady Xiao looks at this place? I don't know if General Xiao's leg can be good, it's a pity that the Xiao family and General Xiao are also generals with great achievements in our dynasty, and they are very different overnight. ”

The official messenger was filled with righteous indignation under Song Qingyou's slightly cold gaze.

I didn't know the truth, and I thought that this person would ask Xiao Qishu for a doctor, but not to mention that the post station where he settled here was in the wilderness, and there was not even a figure.

Song Qingyou was too lazy to talk nonsense, and threw the ingot of silver directly.

Fifty taels of silver is not big, but it is enough for ordinary people to live a prosperous life for a few years, and the two officials are not proud of officialdom, they are very shy in their pockets, and they get this silver, and they are smiling at the moment, and they should not see Song Qingyou's cold eyes.

"This wilderness, we guard General Xiao and his wife, please go and rest."

The two flattered tightly, and Song Qingyou suddenly lost his temperament.

They are just ordinary people, they read Xiao Qishu's merits in guarding the family and defending the country, sending charcoal in the snow is love, watching coldly, and watching from the wall is just their duty.

It was she who couldn't figure it out for a while.

After they helped Xiao Qishu to the room, Song Qingyou took out some loose silver and asked the post station to prepare wine for them, she locked the door of the house with her backhand, closed the window, and took Xiao Qishu, who was still unconscious, into the space.

In the space, she had already used her divine mind to control it on the way, preparing the things for surgery.

Pulse, sterilization, anesthesia......

Step by step, Song Qingyou began the operation, the sharp scalpel cut off the white bones, a lot of mud-like carrion, and then sterilized the knife over and over again.

Xiao Qishu's situation exceeded Song Qingyou's budget, and the end of anesthesia time was getting closer and closer, Song Qingyou's hand movements were getting faster and faster, and if there were others present, most of them would be able to see the afterimage.

A drop of sweat beads slipped from the corner of Song Qingyou's forehead, and Xiao Qishu, who was lying quietly, suddenly snorted.

Song Qingyou's hand holding the scalpel tightened slightly, and after a short pause, the afterimage came out again.

The operation is about to be completed, even if Xiao Qishu wakes up and discovers her biggest secret in this other world, it is not a reason for her to stop the operation halfway and suspend saving people.