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Chapter 912

A strong spiritual power attacked, Lan Xin tightened her neck and couldn't breathe.

But what scared her even more was that her body was controlled by a powerful force and instantly flew into Su Qingya's hands.

Lan Xin was shocked and felt a bitterness in her mouth without any chance of resistance.

Su Qingya moved quickly and stuffed the paper bag on the table into Lan Xin's mouth. She quickly tapped Lan Xin's body. Lan Xin felt that she suddenly secreted a lot of saliva, completely dissolved the powder in the paper bag.

She was controlled by Su Qingya and could not move at all. Her throat turned into a passage, and she swallowed her saliva without control.

Su Qingya waved her hand and Lan Xin fell directly to the ground.

The pressure of the strong man covering her disappeared, and a large amount of air poured into her body, causing her to burst into a fierce cough.

She instinctively wanted to spit out the medicine, but she couldn't vomit anything at all.

"You can report to Zhang now and tell her that I have found her plan and fed all the medicine into your stomach."

Su Qingya spoke coldly and glanced at Lan Xin.

"But this medicine will only make people fools but will not hurt your body. You see, should she give you an antidote or let you suffer."

Lan Xin felt like falling from an ice cave for a moment, rolling and crawling up, running outside the house.

"What kind of discipline is it to be reckless!"

A majestic voice came from outside the house, and Su Qingya immediately got up and walked out.

"Dad, why are you here?" Su Qingya greeted her.

"Come and see you. What's wrong with this?"

Su Ruizhe spoke and looked at Su Qingya in confusion.

At this time, Lan Xin knelt on the ground with a look of horror, her body shaking like a sieve.

Su Qingya smiled sweetly, "Lan Xin said Zhang..."

"Miss! I know I am wrong, I will never dare to touch your things again."

Su Qingya raised her eyebrows, it was interesting. Is Lan Xin afraid that she would tell the matter?

Su Qingya's mind moved quickly, and she looked at Su Ruizhe and said, "It's irrelevant, Dad, let's go into the house."

Su Ruizhe looked at Lan Xin and frowned, but nodded.

Su Qingya is very sensible in doing things. Since she doesn't want to say it, Su Ruizhe will not force her to ask.

Su Ruizhe followed Su Qingya into the house and looked at the room, and his eyes finally fell on Su Qingya.

"Tomorrow is your wedding ceremony. Are all the things ready?"

"Yeah, all are ready."

Su Qingya nodded. Although it was her gift, there was not much that needed to be prepared. She only needed to make herself appear well tomorrow.

Su Ruizhe looked at Su Qingya and felt a lot of emotion.

It seemed that he had brought Su Qingya back to the general's mansion, but seventeen years had passed since then.

Su Ruizhe didn't know if he was a qualified father, but he had done his best in the past seventeen years.

I hope that everything I did will not disappoint Su Qingya's mother.

Su Ruizhe chatted with Su Qingya for a few words and told her to rest early and not stay at Su Qingya for more.

Su Qingya sent Su Ruizhe away, but Lan Xin had not come back yet. She washed up and lay back on the bed without rushing to rest. A orange-white hair ball jumped into Su Qingya's arms.

"Meow~ I'm back."

Su Qingya held Zhaocai in her arms and reached out to scratch its chin.

"How about it?"

Just now, Su Qingya and Su Ruizhe came into the house to chat, using spiritual consciousness to inform Zhaocai, and asked it to follow Lan Xin to find out.

Everyone in the General's Mansion knew that she had a kitten, so she wouldn't feel strange when she saw Zhaocai. But they didn't know that Zhaocai's cultivation was stronger than Su Ruizhe.

"She went to the bad woman's yard and asked the bad woman to give her an antidote."

Zhaocai lay in Su Qingya's arms, enjoying Su Qingya's service comfortably.

The bad woman Zhaocai mentioned is naturally Zhang, but this answer surprised Su Qingya a little.

Did Zhang really give Lanxin laxatives?

This is really strange. Zhang was able to think of using Yuexiahan and Su Gu to harm her. Obviously, Zhang is not just a brain.

Now she directly asked Lan Xin to use laxatives for herself. Could it be that she was anxious because she had never succeeded in calculating herself?

Su Qingya couldn't figure it out, so she turned over and hugged Zhaocai in her arms, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Miss, are you awake?"

Su Qingya heard a familiar voice in a daze. She woke up from her dream, and Zhaocai was still sleeping soundly, snoring comfortably.

"Come in."

Su Qingya sat up and stretched her waist. Lan Xin outside the door quickly pushed the door in.

"Miss, I will wait for you to wash."

Lan Xin held a copper basin in her hand and spoke respectfully at Su Qingya.

Su Qingya's gaze swept across Lan Xin's body, her face was a little pale and there was a circle of black green at the moment. It was obvious that she was afraid she hadn't had a good rest last night.

Su Qingya patted her face and turned over and got out of bed. After finishing her washing, she became energetic.

"Miss, which piece of clothing are you wearing today?"

Su Qingya turned her head and looked at the row of clothes hanging in the closet and couldn't help but think of yesterday's scene.

Yesterday she changed so many clothes and made herself half tired. In the end, 6 Weifeng did not give an accurate answer.

However, when Su Qingya thought of the praise that 6 Weifeng gave her yesterday, she felt sweet in her heart.

"Wear that one."

Su Qingya pointed casually and said, whether it was her wedding ceremony today, or was it a bit festive.

"Sister, I'm here."

Qiaoyue walked in with a happy look on her face, and saw that Su Qingya had not yet dressed up, and walked directly to Su Qingya's side.

"I'll do it."

Su Qingya nodded, "Okay, please help me."

Qiaoyue helped Su Qingya change clothes and make-up. Today and the wedding ceremony, Su Qingya didn’t need to do anything. She just put on her face with a thin makeup, so it was so beautiful that it was difficult to look away.

"Sister, you are so beautiful." Qiaoyue spoke sincerely.

"Your Highness the Virtue King has a vision, otherwise the person who proposed marriage today would probably have to step on the threshold of the General's Mansion."

Su Qingya raised her hand and pinched Qiaoyue's face, "You're so sweet. If Wu Ciren hadn't started early, the person who proposed marriage to you wouldn't have been able to receive it."

Qiaoyue's cheeks flushed when she was so fussed by Su Qingya, and she shyly pushed Su Qingya's hand away.

The two of them laughed and ate some breakfast casually, and someone came to urge them to say that the guests had already arrived.

Su Qingya sorted out her clothes and went to the front hall with Qiaoyue. She was shocked when she saw the bustling crowd.

There was a table at the door of the front hall, and the accounting room in the mansion was counting, and there was a long queue of people who gave gifts.

Su Qingya was secretly shocked. She was only half a wedding ceremony, so how could so many people come? Although Su Ruizhe had told Su Qingya that her wedding ceremony would be held in a big way, Su Qingya never expected that it would be so big.
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