日本一卡二卡三卡四卡2021

Chapter 580: Borrowed For A While

Translator: Vesper

The patriarch was quite a powerful man, he actually dared to speak in such a way to Ning Meng Yao. Ning Meng Yao suddenly took out something, when he spotted it, Patriarch Song’s eyes widened.

“This ... how is this possible?”

The token in Ning Meng Yao’s palm was just an ordinary token, but there was a “Mo” word inked in the middle of that token.

Patriarch Song knew clearly what that word meant, it was the Mo Family.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Patriarch Song had a strange look on his face. Could these two have some connections with the Mo family?

Having this thought, Patriarch Song became anxious. He had offended both of them. They would certainly give him a hard time. Patriarch Song thought a little, then laughed: “Ah, you are the Mo family’s miss and master. I did not know the valuable guests would be here today. On behalf of the Song family, we welcome you. I will treat you two well.”

Patriarch Song’s motive was very obvious, he wanted to bring them back to the Song family.

Ning Meng Yao glanced at him: “Dear, let’s go, whoever dares to block our way, we shall kill them.”

“Okay, anything you say.”

Qiao Tian Chang raised the whip in his hand high, before striking down heavily, the horse galloped ahead. Patriarch Song wanted to block them but several leaf-shaped darts suddenly flew out from the carriage.

Seeing the darts, Patriarch Song did not dare to chase after them anymore. There was a person in Mo family who was good at making darts from leaves, and that person was Miss Wei Luo, who had left Miaojiang a long time ago and had not returned ever since. He did not expect to see her today.

He touched his cheeks that were scratched by the darts, and he saw the blood stains on his fingers when he looked at his hand. Patriarch Song’s eyes filled with horror. Fortunately, Miss Wei Luo did not intentionally aim at him, otherwise his life would be over.

Watching Ning Meng Yao’s carriage left, Patriarch Song was relieved.

“Patriarch, who is that?”

“You all should not ask too much. If you see them next time, make a detour.” Looking at those specially folded leaves at the side, and remembering Wei family’s evaluation of Miss Wei Luo, she was indeed a genius besides Master Mo Liu.

If he dared to take action against Miss Wei Luo, it was no doubt that he was looking for his own death.

Even the princess of Miaojiang could not protect the Song family.

Qiao Tian Chang looked surprisingly at Patriarch Song who was respectfully standing at a spot, instead of chasing him, “Yao Yao, what did you do? Why isn’t he chasing after us?”

He was furious just now, but he changed all of a sudden, it was really outrageous.

“I just borrowed a weapon from a junior in Grandpa Guai’s house.” She showed Qiao Tian Chang a leaf in her hand.

Qiao Tian Chang took it and put it on his palm to have a careful look at it. This folding on the leaf looked very special.

“Grandpa Guai taught you this?”

“Yes, Grandpa Guai said he was all alone, with no family, but I do not think that is true. Although his surname is Mo, and that person’s surname is also Wei, I think there is a great connection between them, especially when Grandpa Guai spoke about that girl named Wei Luo. The gaze in his eyes could not lie to anyone, there must be a strong connection between them.” Recalling the moments when Grandpa Guai taught her, his expression and words contained a little loving feeling.

Qiao Tian Chang returned the leaves to Ning Meng Yao: “This is actually quite useful.”

“Yep.”

He understood Grandpa Guai’s thoughts a little bit, he was just worried about being hurt and wronged.

The two of them drove away. When they were nearing town, the child’s fever had gradually become better as his temperature lowered.

Ning Meng Yao touched the child’s forehead. Her eyes were filled with worry. If the child’s fever continued to worsen, he would definitely have some troubles.

“Tian Chang, the child’s not doing very well.” Ning Meng Yao was helpless.

She had fed him a few pills that were prepared by Qing Shuang, but it did not seem to be effective. It seemed as if the child had given up hope.

Qiao Tian Chang also had a headache: “Let’s find a place to stay first, and then visit the doctor.”

“Yes, this is the only thing we can do now.” Ning Meng Yao nodded helplessly.

The two found an inn to stay, then they asked Xiao Er to look for the best doctor in the city. After that, they went upstairs to bathe the child.

Qiao Mo Shang was asleep so soundly, that he did not wake up when Ning Meng Yao tossed him around.

“Yao Yao, do not toss the child anymore.” Qiao Tian Chang said helplessly as he looked at the child’s zipped lips, unsure whether to smile or cry. The child looked as if he was about to cry.

“He won’t be comfortable sleeping like this.” Ning Meng Yao also did not want to toss the little monkey on purpose.