"This Patriarch is so majestic. He actually spoke to me like this." Ning Mengyao suddenly took out something. When he saw the object, Patriarch Song's eyes widened.
"This...how is this possible?"
Ning Mengyao only had a very ordinary token in her hand, but there was a last word in the middle of the token.
The head of the Song family is very clear about what this word represents, the Mo family.
Looking at the two people in front of him, the head of the Song family looked a little strange. Could it be that these two people are related to the Mo family
Thinking of this possibility, the Song family leader became a little anxious. He had offended these two people, and they would definitely not look good on him. After thinking about it, the Song family leader laughed: "It turns out they are the young lady and uncle of the Wei family, Song. I don’t know that the distinguished guests are coming, so please go back to the Song family, so that Mr. Song can entertain you two.”
The head of the Song family had a very obvious intention to bring the two of them back to the Song family.
Ning Mengyao glanced at the head of the Song family: "Master, let's go. Anyone who dares to stop us will be killed."
"Okay, it's up to you."
The riding whip in Qiao Tianchang's hand was raised high and fell heavily. The horse started running again. The head of the Song family wanted to stop it, but suddenly several leaf-shaped darts were shot out from the carriage.
Seeing the dart, the head of the Song family did not dare to chase after it. There was a person in the Wei family who was good at making darts from leaves, and that was Miss Weiluo. She had left Miao territory for a long time and had not come back. Unexpectedly, he met her.
He reached out and touched the scratched cheek and looked down at the blood on his hand. The Song family leader's eyes were full of horror. Fortunately, Miss Weiluo didn't kill him, otherwise it would have been over.
Seeing Ning Mengyao and the others leaving, the head of the Song family breathed a sigh of relief.
"Who is the head of the family?"
"It's not your place to ask, so don't bother. If you see them in the future, take a detour." Looking at the few special leaves on the side, I remembered the Wei family's evaluation of Miss Weiluo. The most brilliant genius.
If he dares to attack Miss Weiluo, he is undoubtedly seeking death.
Even if the daughter is the princess of Miaojiang, she can't protect the Song family.
Qiao Tianchang looked at the head of the Song family who stood respectfully and did not pursue him with some surprise: "Yaoyao, what did you do? Why didn't he pursue you?"
He was so angry just now, but his demeanor suddenly changed, which is really incredible.
"I just borrowed a weapon from a junior in Grandpa Wei's family." He said and gave Qiao Tianchang a piece of the leaf in his hand.
Qiao Tianchang took it and put it in his hand and looked at it carefully. There was a difference in his eyes. The leaf looked like the material was very special.
"Is it grandpa who taught you this?"
"Well, the strange grandpa said that he has no family and is alone, but I don't think so. Although the strange grandpa's name is Mo and the man's last name is Wei, I think there is a great connection between them, especially in the strange When grandpa talked about the girl named Wei Luo, the look in his eyes couldn't deceive anyone, it must have a lot to do with him." Thinking back to when Grandpa Kuai taught her, his expression and words were all a little doting.
Qiao Tianchang gave the leaves to Ning Mengyao: "This is actually quite good."
"Um."
He can understand some of Grandpa Wei's thoughts, but he is just worried that he will be hurt and wronged.
The two drove away, and when they arrived at a nearby town, the child who had been having a fever gradually cooled down.
Ning Mengyao reached out and touched the child's forehead, her eyes full of worry. If the child continued like this, something would definitely happen.
"The child Tianchang is not in very good condition." Ning Mengyao felt helpless.
She had already fed him a few pills prepared by Qingshuang, but Xiao Guo didn't seem to be very old, and the child seemed to have given up hope of living.
Qiao Tianchang also had a headache: "Let's find a place to stay first, and then go find a doctor to take a look at him."
"This is the only way it can be now." Ning Mengyao nodded helplessly.
The two found a restaurant to stay, and asked the waiter to find them the best doctor in the city. Then they went upstairs to clean the child.
Qiao Moshang was sleeping soundly at the moment, and he didn't wake up even after being tortured by Ning Mengyao.
"Yao Yao, please stop tormenting Shang'er." Qiao Tianchang looked at Qiao Mo Shang who had a flat mouth and seemed to be about to cry. He couldn't help but said helplessly.
"It's not comfortable to sleep like this." Ning Mengyao didn't want to trouble the little monkey.