Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

Yun Qingqing's heart moved. The voice sounded like someone from the Duke of Huguo's Mansion looking for the original owner. She held the little white wolf in her arms and walked towards the source of the sound. After a while, she saw a group of guards wearing the same green clothes searching along the deep forest.

"Miss! Miss is there!" Yun Qingqing's personal maid Banxia discovered Yun Qingqing's figure, shouted in surprise, and quickly walked towards Yun Qingqing.

Upon hearing the sound, the others quickly rushed towards Yun Qingqing and surrounded Yun Qingqing and the little white wolf.

Banxia quickly walked to Yun Qingqing's side. She looked at Yun Qingqing carefully and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that she was not injured.

"Miss, I finally found you. How did you end up here?" Banxia looked at Yun Qingqing, her eyes red. Fortunately, she found the young lady, otherwise she would not be able to atone for her sins even if she died.

Yun Qingqing looked at the pretty little girl in front of her and recognized her as Banxia, the original owner's personal maid. She had taken good care of the original owner and was loyal and a good maid. So she said in a gentle voice, "Jiang Yu'er tricked me into coming here."

The young lady's cousin is so vicious!

Banxia's eyes were filled with anger when she heard this. Suddenly, she realized something. She looked at Yun Qingqing and saw that she looked normal and her eyes were clear, not like she was stupid at all. She widened her eyes and asked in surprise, "Miss, are you okay?"

Yun Qingqing nodded and said, "Yes, Banxia, I'm fine now. I'm not stupid anymore."

Banxia's eyes couldn't help but moisten when she heard this, tears of excitement and joy shed, "That's great, Miss, you're fine now. It's really the Bodhisattva's blessing."

Upon hearing this, the guards all thought in their hearts: Miss Nine has turned a disaster into a blessing.

At this time, the leading guard Wei Dong said respectfully: "Miss Jiu, since you are safe and sound, let's go back as soon as possible."

Yun Qingqing nodded, looked at Banxia, who was so excited that she burst into tears because she was no longer stupid, patted her shoulder, and comforted her: "Don't cry, Banxia, let's go back."

"Okay, Miss, let's go back." Banxia choked up, unable to stop being excited and happy. It was great that Miss Jiu was not stupid anymore. Only then did she notice the little white wolf in Yun Qingqing's arms.

"Miss, where did this puppy come from?" she asked Yun Qingqing curiously.

The little white wolf rolled his eyes at her when he heard that, saying, "You blind girl, you can't tell the difference between a wolf and a dog."

Yun Qingqing gently stroked the little white wolf's soft fur and said with a smile, "Banxia, this is not a puppy, it's a little white wolf. Thanks to it for saving me, I am safe."

It seems that there are many people who think Xiaobai is a dog like her, but it’s not their fault. The main reason is that Xiaobai in his juvenile form really looks like a puppy, chubby, with big round eyes, and looks very cute, not like a wolf at all.

"Little white wolf?" Banxia looked at the little white wolf in Yun Qingqing's arms in surprise. She examined it carefully. The little white wolf had snow-white skin and looked adorable. It was chubby like a glutinous rice dumpling. Its bright, round eyes stared straight at her, showing a look of spirituality. Banxia was fond of it and praised it with a smile, "This little white wolf is so cute."

The little white wolf rolled his eyes at her and then closed his eyes to rest.

Banxia: “…”

She seemed to see the little white wolf give her a cold look.

I must have read it wrong.

Banxia calmed herself down, withdrew her gaze from the little white wolf, and fixed it on Yun Qingqing. She said happily, "Miss, let's go back soon. Madam will definitely be very happy to know that you are well again."

"Okay." Yun Qingqing nodded and left with Banxia and the others.

Banxia was afraid that Yun Qingqing would get tired holding the little white wolf, so she said, "Miss, let me hold the little white wolf."

Yun Qingqing refused: "No, I can hold you. Xiaobai is shy."

Xiaobai doesn't like strangers touching it.

Banxia said nothing more after hearing this.

.........

Two hours later, Yun Qingqing and his party arrived outside the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion. When they arrived, the sun had already set. They had received the news in advance and knew that everyone in the mansion was already waiting at the door.

Yun Qingqing got off the carriage holding the little white wolf, and saw many people standing at the door of the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion, looking at her eagerly.

In the middle is an old lady wearing an emerald blue robe, with kind eyes, vigorous spirit and a slightly plump figure.

On the right side of the old man stood a woman wearing a jade-colored skirt. The woman was extremely beautiful, with red eyes, obviously having just cried.

While Yun Qingqing was looking at the woman, the woman had already quickly walked over to her and held her in her arms.

This woman is the original owner's mother, Jiang.

"Abao, you're okay, that's great, God bless you!"

The embrace was warm, soft and familiar. Yun Qingqing couldn't help but have tears in her eyes. She thought to herself that the original owner's emotions fluctuated too much.

"Ao." The little white wolf cried out when he was squeezed by the mother and daughter.

Hearing the cries coming from Yun Qingqing's arms, Jiang quickly let go of Yun Qingqing and looked into her arms.

Only then did she realize that she was holding a small animal in her arms. Before she could react, her daughter's voice rang out.

"Mom, this little white wolf is my savior. Thanks to it, I am fine."

Yun Qingqing looked at Jiang and said, thinking that if Xiaobai stayed with her as her savior, these family members would treat Xiaobai well.

But Xiaobai was her savior. If Xiaobai hadn't saved her when she was four years old, she would have died long ago.

Xiaobai not only saved her, but also stayed by her side all these years, protecting her and taking care of her.

In her heart, Xiaobai is the most important, and no one can replace its position in her heart.

Hearing her daughter say this, Jiang looked at the little white wolf with gratitude. Just when she wanted to say something to the little white wolf, an excited voice sounded from behind, "Abao, grandma is my good granddaughter. It's great that you are not stupid anymore."

The old lady of the Duke of Huguo's Mansion, Madam Yuan, shouted excitedly, and quickly came to Yun Qingqing, wanting to hug her in her arms.

Seeing this, the little white wolf howled at the elder lady, reminding her that there was a wolf in her arms and she should not squeeze it.

Upon hearing this, the elder lady set her eyes on the little white wolf. Having grown up in the mountains, she recognized it as a young white wolf at a glance.

"Grandma, this is the little white wolf. Thanks to it for saving me, I'm fine." Yun Qingqing saw the elder lady staring at the little white wolf and said to her.

The original owner's grandmother was also an extraordinary person when she was young. She was originally the daughter of the leader of the Black Mountain Village and wanted to find a husband to lead the village.

She took back her grandfather, who was ordered to suppress the Black Mountain Stronghold and was about to infiltrate the Black Mountain Stronghold, and the two of them formed a happy relationship. Later, my grandmother brought the people of the Black Mountain Stronghold to join the army, and followed my grandfather in making many military achievements for the Great Zhou Kingdom.

The elder lady's eyes flickered when she heard this, and her mind couldn't help but recall the words the old Taoist priest said to her when she took her granddaughter to the mountains to find a miracle doctor to cure her idiocy when she was three years old.

This woman's soul is incomplete. One of her three souls and seven spirits is missing. Her dementia is incurable. She is destined to have a noble person to help her. When the right time comes, the missing soul and spirit will come back with the help of the noble person. This woman will be intelligent, blessed, and prosperous, bringing wealth and happiness to her family.

The old Taoist priest had not lied to her. A-Bao was truly healed. It seemed that this little white wolf was the "noble man" of A-Bao that the old Taoist priest had mentioned. He must be treated well. Thinking of this, she said to the little white wolf with a serious face, "Little White Wolf, you saved my granddaughter. You are a great benefactor to our Protectorate Mansion. You should live a good life in the Protectorate Mansion from now on. We will not treat you unfairly."

The little white wolf responded with a "humph."

Seeing how smart it was, the elder lady felt more and more that this little white wolf was the noble man who helped her granddaughter as the old Taoist priest had mentioned.

This little white wolf made her granddaughter no longer stupid. She would have to worship this little white wolf like an ancestor in the future, the elder lady thought secretly in her heart.

At this time, two women came forward and looked at Yun Qingqing with joy on their faces:

"Po, I'm so glad you're okay."

"Thank God, our A-Po has turned a disaster into a blessing this time."

Yun Qingqing looked at the two women and recognized them as the original owner's second aunt Xu and third aunt Wu. She called out to them obediently, "Second Aunt, Third Aunt."

There is no intrigue in the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion. The family lives in harmony and they all love the original owner sincerely.

Xu, who came from a wealthy family, responded gently.

"Ah." Wu, who came from a family of military commanders, responded cheerfully and said to her with a smile, "Abao is back to normal. That's great. No one will be worthy of our Abao from now on."

Xu and Wu had no daughter, so they both treated Yun Qingqing as their own daughter.

"Abao, do you still know who I am?" A sweet voice sounded. Yun Qingqing looked in the direction of the voice and saw a pretty woman in a pink dress with a bulging belly staring at her with a happy face. This was the original owner's third sister-in-law, Bai Qianqian.

"Third sister-in-law." Yun Qingqing called her obediently, and then looked at the other two women beside her. The woman in the moon-white dress was beautiful, gentle and charming, and exuded a gentle temperament from head to toe. The woman in the green dress had a plump and blessed face. Her bulging belly obviously meant she was pregnant.

These two women were the original owner's eldest sister-in-law Song Wenyin and second sister-in-law Li Yuanyuan.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law." She called to them obediently.

The eldest sister-in-law is the wife of the original owner's biological brother, and the second and third sister-in-law are the daughters-in-law of the second and third aunt's sons.

The three sisters-in-law treated the original owner very well, treating her like their own sister and taking good care of her.

Song Wenyin and Li Yuanyuan responded with a smile.

At this time, the elder lady said, "Abao, let's go in and talk."

After the elder lady finished speaking, she took Yun Qingqing's hand and walked into the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion.

Seeing this, everyone followed them towards the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion.

After entering the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion, Yun Qingqing looked around the mansion as she walked.

The Duke of Huguo's Mansion is very large, with pavilions, towers, carved railings and jade bricks, and every detail exudes exquisite luxury.

As Yun Qingqing looked around the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion, she secretly thought to herself: Before the Duke of Protectorate's Mansion is ransacked, she must store all the things that can be stored in the space into the space, and she can't let others get them for free.

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When they reached the main hall, the elder lady took Yun Qingqing's hand and sat down on the seat. Then she asked, "Abao, what's going on? Why did you run to the hill behind the White Horse Temple?"

Yun Qingqing was about to answer when she heard footsteps outside the hall, as if some children were running in. She looked towards the sound and saw three little boys running in one after another.

"Auntie." Looking at Yun Qingqing, the three little boys shouted and ran to her side, asking with concern:

"Aunt, are you hurt?"

"Aunt, who bullied you? Tell me and I'll vent your anger for you."

"Aunt, when I grow up, I will protect you."

Yun Qingqing looked at the three little boys who cared about her, and her heart couldn't help but warm up. Before she could react, she heard a long, baby voice coming from outside the hall, "Little Aunt~~"