"Then why does he continue to kowtow?" Ye Qingluo asked curiously about the baby.
Miao Zhengwei almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then I heard Ye Qingluo continue to click his lips, and continued: "Could it be that he wants to smash to death in front of us, and then let us take the blame?"
Miao Zhengwei coughed violently.
The blood oozing from his forehead made him dizzy.
He staggered and fell to the ground with a "boom".
"Miss Ye... Please, please save Rong Rong, only you... only you can save her..."
After saying this, Miao Zhengwei couldn't stand the dizzy feeling anymore, and passed out completely.
Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly, stared at Miao Zhengwei's pale face, and frowned slightly: "We really have to blame us for this."
Di Moxuan pinned the black hair scattered on her cheek behind her ear: "If I kill him, no one will dare to say a word, but... Miao Rongrong, do you want her to die?"
Ye Qingluo's purpose in coming to Beilan Continent is to let the members of the Miao Gu family suppress Long Yunzhan's Gu poison.
If Miao Rongrong dies...
Could it be that Miao Yixiong is going to be taken to Xilan Continent
"The person who suppresses Gu poison for Ah Zhan... I have a better choice." Ye Qingluo hooked his lips mysteriously, "But... for now, Miao Rongrong can't do it for the time being until it is confirmed." die."
"Then, I'll accompany you there." Di Moxuan didn't ask any further questions, respecting Ye Qingluo's choice.
Ye Qingluo glanced at Miao Zhengwei, and a dark light flashed across his charming eyes: "I'm afraid there is deceit."
Miao Zhengwei came to the gate of her yard and made trouble so wantonly.
Absolutely impure purpose.
Is Miao Rongrong really dying, or is it just... an excuse to lure her to the past.
This point needs to be verified.
"I'm here." Di Moxuan rubbed her head lightly, his thin lips curled slightly.
Ye Qing's smile became thicker and warmer.
With Ah Xuan around, even if there is a fraud, it will be solved easily.
...
Ye Qingluo and Emperor Moxuan came to the courtyard where the Miao Gu family and others lived.
There is a clear gap between this courtyard and the courtyard of Ye Qingluo and others.
Stepping into the courtyard, I didn't hear any people.
Ye Qingluo's perception was released. Except for the master bedroom, where there were two people sleeping, there was no one else in the entire yard.
She raised her eyebrows, a little surprised: "There is no trap?"
Di Moxuan covered her head with his big palm, his eyes darkened: "In terms of profound strength, Miao Yixiong is not as good as you. It is unrealistic to arrange a killer."
"So..." Ye Qingluo blinked her eyes suddenly.
"What is their specialty?" Di Moxuan answered.
"Gu technique." Ye Qingluo smiled, "I don't know if Miao Rongrong can still give us a Gu technique when the poison is spreading."
The two went directly to Miao Rongrong's room.
As soon as he approached, he heard Miao Yixiong's hoarse voice: "Rongrong... My hope is all on you, you must not die... If you die, the Miao people will be finished..."
What responded to him was an inaudible cough.
"Didn't Yeluo say that she needs you to help her detoxify, and she will never let you die... You hold on, and Zhengwei will beg Yeluo to come here right away... You won't die... You are the future saint of the Miao people …”
Miao Yixiong was still talking in a low voice.
He didn't seem to notice that someone was approaching behind him.
Suddenly, Miao Rongrong, who was lying on the bed, twitched violently.
Immediately, that extremely pale face became distorted and hideous.
The body also bent up.
A moan of pain escaped from her mouth.