"He is not your son. You don't have to worry about whether his breath will become unstable and he will go crazy and explode his blood vessels, right?" Yu Qingluo didn't hear Nannan's words at all, and took two steps closer to Meng Lu.
"Okay, I also think you are very smart and have good martial arts skills, so I will give you an injection and some poison. I believe you have deep internal strength and can absorb it. I believe you will be fine at all. How about that?" Come on, let me try it on you."
Meng Lu's eyes widened, and for the first time he discovered that a woman could be so terrifying that it made people feel chilled.
Seeing the cold light in this woman's eyes, he was very sure that she would definitely keep her word.
Nannan struggled to stop her, and shouted to Meng Lu, "Grandpa Lu, leave quickly. My mother will really kill you, really, really, really, the needle in her hand is there." It’s extremely poisonous, and I don’t have an antidote.”
Meng Lu sighed secretly, "Nan Nan, I have been poisoned." His legs were weak and he could not walk.
"..." It seems that this is the case.
"Miss Jade, I admit that I have given Nannan some internal strength training that is not suitable for his age, and I apologize. But I will not give up my plan to take him back to the Mongolian tribe. Since we met today, I hope you can be mentally prepared. Go back and talk to Ye Xiu alone, I think he will agree with my opinion."
Yu Qingluo's face was ferocious, and he raised his hand without hesitation, and shot three silver needles fiercely towards his face.
Meng Lu's pupils shrank, and the next moment, his body became light, someone grabbed his arm and he suddenly stood up from the ground. He suddenly stepped back ten steps before stopping.
"Patriarch, I'm late." The man holding his arm had no expression on his face, but after letting go of Meng Lu's hand, his cold eyes suddenly looked at Yu Qingluo, and attacked her without saying a word.
Yu Qingluo narrowed her eyes, but before she could make a move, Nan Nan, who was holding her thigh, suddenly moved forward to meet him, and in an instant she was in contact with that person.
Meng Lu exhaled and took a moment to look at where he was.
The three silver needles hit the egg rice cake placed on the stone without any bias. In just a moment, the egg rice cake had completely turned black and rotten, and the original color could no longer be seen clearly.
Meng Lu took a deep breath and couldn't help but touch his neck. The silver needle was clearly filled with poison. If I hadn't dodged it just now, it would have been bloody.
"A Feng, stop." Meng Lu kept his voice steady and hurriedly called to stop the man who was fighting Nan Nan.
Upon hearing this, Afeng immediately jumped three steps away from Nan Nan, held Meng Lu's hand and took two steps back, "Clan leader, I'm going to kill that woman."
"Let's go." Meng Lu saw three more silver needles in Yu Qingluo's hand, secretly speechless, and hurriedly ordered A Feng to leave here.
He had never been so embarrassed in his entire life.
He seems to have thought things too simply. Why is Nannan's mother's temperament different from other people's
How many people want to be the leader, and how many people want to be the leader of the Mongolian tribe? Nannan has such a talent, why can't she be a little bit happy
Although A Feng felt a little unwilling, he still held Meng Lu's hand, tiptoed, jumped up suddenly, and soon disappeared into the open space in front of him.
Yu Qingluo snorted coldly and put away the silver needle.
Nannan ran up to her flatteringly, "Mother, I will support you."
"No, I'm not old enough to walk." Yu Qingluo suddenly withdrew her hand and jumped onto the Black Panther's back without even looking at Nan Nan.
The Black Panther probably noticed that Yu Qingluo was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to show his temper and threw her off. He obediently turned around and headed back to where he came from.
Nan Nan followed behind pitifully, her head hanging down, and she did not dare to ask to sit on the black panther. She could only walk to the other courtyard step by step with difficulty on her two short legs.
"Mom..." Halfway through, the little guy touched his belly and called out in a low voice with a troubled face.
He walked so hard, was so hungry, and wanted to eat.
Why didn’t you think this road was so long before? For so many days, he had been swaying here in Grandpa Lu's carriage. He even felt that the road was too short and did not allow him to properly appreciate the scenery.
Hey, what does it mean to be destitute of self-inflicted evil? He felt so deeply now.
Yu Qingluo opened her eyes, glanced at him, and snorted coldly, "Don't you have deep inner strength? Don't you know Qing Gong? Fly back by yourself."
"..." Nannan shut her mouth obediently, went to pick up a wooden stick from the side, and continued to walk forward in silence.
Along the way, he really didn't cry out in pain anymore. He was sweating profusely and didn't even say he wanted to take a rest. The wooden stick made his palms burn and it was so uncomfortable that he didn't dare to say a word.
Even Black Panther, who had always regarded him as a little devil, was full of sympathy at this moment. The journey was not short, and he was quite tired.
When he walked to the gate of the other courtyard, the boy outside was surprised to see him like this and came out.
Seeing Yu Qingluo sitting on Black Panther's back, but the young master looked gray and tired, the entire servants in the other courtyard were shocked. They all came forward to wash Nannan's face, beat her legs, and change her clothes.
Yu Qingluo's cold eyes glanced over, and Nan Nan was immediately excited. She didn't dare to show her pitiful look anymore, and hurriedly pushed away the maids surrounding her, and said urgently, "I'm fine, I'm fine."
The maids were stunned for a moment. They didn't understand what happened between Miss Yu and the young master.
However, seeing Nan Nan's appearance, even a stranger couldn't bear to torment him like this. The servants in the other courtyard all looked at Nan Nan with pity, and secretly felt dissatisfied with Yu Qingluo in their hearts.
Nannan lowered his head, even pushing away the tea handed to him without taking a sip.
Yu Qingluo asked the Black Panther to go back to the Leopard Room, and then came out directly from the other courtyard. The coachman who repaired the palace had been sitting on the carriage waiting for her.
Seeing Yu Qingluo and Nan Nan walking out one after another, he hurriedly got out of the car and moved the footrest to let them get on.
But until Yu Qingluo went up, Nannan still stood there without making any movement.
The coachman reminded in a low voice, "Little Prince, what's wrong? Don't you want to get in the car?"
Nannan glanced at him resentfully, sighed heavily, and whispered, "I was wondering whether I should walk back."
The coachman gasped suddenly, "Let's go, walk? It's quite a long way from here to Prince Xiu's Mansion. Young Master, don't make fun of me. If I'm tired, I won't be able to bear it."
Nannan puffed out her cheeks, lowered her eyes and whispered, "But my mother didn't even let me get in the car, so I don't dare."
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