Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11469

It was not known whether it was because Yang Ruoqing's threatening words had worked, or because the sword energy of the Moye Sword was too intimidating, or because it had previously taken great pains to summon so many disciples, but in the end, all of them had died tragically at the hands of Yang Ruoqing's sword, that the evil creature in front of it suddenly became furious, and the moment blood flowed from its vertical pupils, it fainted.

"Is he gone? Or is he fainted?"

Yang Ruoqing muttered to herself and tapped Xiuhong's cheek with the sword.

No response.

"Qing'er, there's no movement? Could it be that the evil creature was scared away?"

Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming entered the room and saw Xiuhong lying motionless on the bed. Yang Huazhong tried to ask something.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head. "It's not clear yet. We have to wait and see..."

Under everyone's gaze, Yang Ruoqing put away her sword, bent down to hold Xiuhong's face, turned her head to the side, and looked behind her ear.

"Hey, why is it gone?" Yang Ruoqing said.

"What's missing?" someone asked.

Yang Ruoqing ignored her and continued to turn Xiuhong's face to the other direction to see what was happening behind the other ear.

"It's gone, it's really gone!" This time, compared to the last time she questioned, Yang Ruoqing's tone was full of determination, joy, and excitement.

"Is it really gone? Let me see!"

Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongqing also rushed to the bedside and bent down to look behind Xiuhong's ear.

When they saw that the back of the ears was as smooth as before, exactly as it should have been, they were both extremely excited.

Yang Huazhong even said repeatedly: "Without that strange thing, does it mean that Xiuhong has returned to normal?"

Yang Yongqing nodded vigorously, "It's likely that the evil creature was scared away by Qing'er! That's why the fin retreated again!"

Yang Ruoqing also suppressed her excitement, hoping that this would be the best.

The excitement of the three of them left Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi in the room confused.

"What are you talking about? What fins?" Yang Huaming asked.

Just as Yang Huazhong was about to speak, Yang Yongqing interrupted and said, "Uncle San, I speak fast, let me speak!"

"Fourth Uncle, Third Brother, the story all started when Qing'er came to wipe the mucus off Xiuhong's chin..."

Facts have proved that Yang Yongqing is not only eloquent, but also has strong ability in language expression. With one hand on Yang Huaming's shoulder and the other on Yang Yongzhi, he explained the whole story clearly in no time.

Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi looked at each other in bewilderment. They belatedly felt a chill that was even more chilling than the feeling of the yard full of snakes!

"My God, this normal person was entangled by that evil thing and he could grow fish fins?"

"That's weird. Let me take a look at her deafness. Eh? There's no sign of any broken skin. Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

"How could I have seen it wrong!" Yang Yongqing was a little annoyed!

"There are three of us with six eyes. You can not believe me, but you can not not believe Qing'er and Third Uncle!" That's true. The last trace of doubt between Yang Huaming and Yang Yongzhi disappeared. The two of them stood by the bed and looked at Xiuhong. It felt like they were looking at a prehistoric monster.

Soon, the three anxious women in the main room in the front yard also learned all this.

Palpitations and fear are naturally unavoidable.

But there was more joy, because no matter how horrible the thing was, it seemed to have passed. The snake was gone, and the fish fins were gone.

"This has to be our Qing'er. People say that ghosts are afraid of bad people. Look, that is something more evil than ghosts, and it was actually defeated by our Qing'er!" Yang Yongqing took a few sips of tea, sat there with his legs crossed, smacked his lips, and sighed and admired sincerely.

"Young man, are you praising me or insulting me? I don't understand." Yang Ruoqing raised her head and glanced at Yang Yongqing with a smile.

The look in Yang Ruoqing's eyes really... reminded Yang Yongqing of the scene of her killing a group of snakes before.

Brave, sharp, and tough...also made Yang Yongqing dare not be negligent or presumptuous.

"How can it be derogatory? It is definitely a compliment, the highest compliment and admiration!"

While speaking to Yang Ruoqing, Yang Yongqing had subconsciously put his legs down, while at the same time straightening his chest and back.

"Qing'er, don't look at me like that," Yang Yongqing said again. This look made me feel creepy.

"If you don't believe me, I can swear that I am really praising you and praising how great you are!" Yang Yongqing raised his hand to swear, with a serious look on his face.

The intimidation in Yang Ruoqing's eyes disappeared, and her expression returned to normal.

Mrs. Mo glared at Yang Yongqing and explained to Yang Ruoqing, "Don't bother with him. He hasn't been educated much, and his words don't convey his ideas clearly. It's not the first time he's caused misunderstandings. It's the same with my sister and brother-in-law. Sigh!"

Yang Yongqing laughed at Xiao Mo, "You look down on me for not having an education? Even if I didn't have an education, I could still support you and your mother, and I could still marry you, a daughter of an educated family, and have you give birth to my children..."

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Mo's expression suddenly changed.

The other people in the main room who were originally laughing and watching them talking and joking, also put away their smiles, and everyone winked at Yang Yongqing, suggesting that he should not say such nonsense!

Even Yang Ruoqing's eyes turned completely cold this time. She looked at Yang Yongqing with displeasure and condemnation in her eyes.

As for Mrs. Mo, she was sitting on a stool with her head down, clutching the hem of her clothes with both hands. Her face was gray and sad, and she seemed about to cry.

Zhao Liuer and Yang Ruoqing stood up almost at the same time. Zhao Liuer went to Yang Yongqing and couldn't help pinching him.

"You have a stupid mouth, you really can't say anything decent!"

"If other families married someone like my sister-in-law, I wonder how they would hide and be happy!"

"You just can't hold it back. Stop showing off in the future. We all know that you love your wife, but you have to keep a low profile. Did you hear me?"

Yang Yongqing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, what Third Sister-in-law said makes sense, my wife is the best, the best in the world!"

Zhao Liuer said a few more words to smooth things over, and Yang Yongqing cooperated very well. The two of them were like singing a duet, one talking and one singing for Xiao Mo to hear. Yang Yongqing's eyes were also fixed on Xiao Mo, paying attention to the changes in her facial expression.

As for Yang Ruoqing, she went straight to Xiao Moshi, put her hand on Xiao Moshi's shoulder, and said lightly: "Sister-in-law, you know best what kind of person my brother is. Don't be irritated by his ill-chosen words. It's not worth it."

Little Mrs. Mo didn't say a word, she just lowered her head, and didn't cry. She probably thought that her tears were flowing into her heart, and she didn't want to cry in front of others and have people look at her as a weakling.