Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 179

Seeing Xu Qiang's shocked appearance, Haiyao could only explain the ins and outs a little bit, and finally raised her chin slightly: "Father, are you interested in doing something big?"

event?

The man reluctantly pulled back the thoughts of running away from home, and looked blankly at his daughter who was sitting on the bed at this time, with a half-smile.

The night got a little darker, but there were candles beating all the time in the hut in the northeast corner of the yard.

It wasn't until there was a slight light in the sky that the wooden door of the hut was slowly opened from the inside, and within two seconds, Xu Qiang, who was still somewhat sluggish, came out from inside.Blown head-on by the cool morning wind, he mechanically raised his hand to caress his chest, looking cautiously as if there was some treasure hidden inside.

Stiff and half turned his body, he saw through the gap of the wooden door that the candle on the table inside had been burned out, leaving only the candle stub emitting light smoke. The room was so quiet that he could only hear to his own breathing.

Swallowing with difficulty, Xu Qiang closed the door lightly, and then quickly walked towards the main house.

When Haiyao woke up after a nap, she heard the noisy noise in the yard as expected.She dressed properly and went out, only to see a messy scene.

Some martial artists drove their horses to the front door from the stables in the backyard, and some martial artists moved the boxes and cages from the main house. With a voice, he directed the slightly chaotic order at the scene.

"Oh, Yaoyao is awake?" A martial artist with a cloth scarf on his head noticed her on the way back to the main house from outside the gate, stopped and wiped his sweat, and greeted her enthusiastically with a smile.

"Old Xu should have told you, right? He picked up a big escort, and we have to get out of the city before noon! If this trip goes well, when we come back, we must ask your father to drag you a few feet Cloth, make new clothes!"

In the current situation, all parts of the country are extremely turbulent. Some small businessmen will naturally reduce unnecessary travel in order to save their lives.As a result, the income of these martial artists has been decreasing day by day, and sometimes they have not received a commission for a month. Before today, everyone has been idle in this martial artist's shop for more than ten days, so it's no wonder they are so excited.

"That's a good relationship." Haiyao leaned against the dirt wall and agreed with a smile.

Xu Qiang probably heard the movement, and after instructing the martial artists who came and went to carry things, he strode into the yard with a worried look on his face: "Girl, I asked Shunzi to stay with you at home, after all If you want to travel between the Hexi and the East rivers, there is someone by your side to take care of you."

He doesn't know how long it will be before he comes back after leaving, leaving such a beautiful daughter alone at home, and with the Tang family watching secretly, it is really difficult to let go of the kindness that has been raised in his throat. Father's heart.

Shunzi.

Haiyao raised her eyelids and glanced at the young boy who was helping the martial artists lead the horse outside the door. The other party was a new apprentice of the martial arts company earlier this year. He was shy and introverted and never said much. , very quiet.

For the sake of An Xuqiang's heart, she did not refuse the proposal, but nodded slightly in agreement.

"Okay, okay, okay..." The man repeated the word several times in a row, then he let out a sigh of relief, turned around and continued to work.

Finally, near noon, Xu Qiang and other martial artists got on their horses one after another.Accompanied by the snorting of the horses and the yelling of the big guys, after the horseshoes and cart wheels stirred up waves of yellow sand all over the sky, the group of people disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Withdrawing her gaze towards the end of the alley, Haiyao was about to call Shunzi back to the house, but a car stopped outside the alley the next second.

Immediately afterwards, a man got out of the car and nodded in her direction.

Although the distance was very far, Haiyao still recognized the other party as the leader of the army last night. It seemed that the Song family was really impatient for Song Jiayan's leg injury.

After waving at the other party, she shrank her head and returned to the yard. After 2 minutes, she came out again, but this time there was still a bag under her arm.

The military master had already opened the back door of the car and waited on the spot. After meeting, the two greeted each other politely, and then Haiyao took Shunzi into the car.

Compared with the darkness at night when nothing is seen, Haiyao carefully observed the streets and scenery passing by outside the window during the day, and felt more and more deeply what are the two ways of living in a city.

The world is never fair anyway.

Not long after, the car drove into the Song family's territory slowly like yesterday, and finally stopped in front of the villa leisurely.

This time without waiting for Master Jun to speak, Haiyao took the initiative to say: "Master Jun, please take this child to drink some tea and have some snacks."

Then she didn't wait for the other party's response, and walked into the villa with ease. After walking through the corridor, she saw the leisurely Miss Song Er in the living room as expected.

"Xu..." Second Miss Song turned her face away after hearing the movement, then stood up and greeted her with joy, her tone and body movements were obviously much more intimate than last night: "Oh, I've always Carefree, the first time I saw you, I felt very kind in my heart, if Miss Xu doesn't mind, how about I call you A Yao?"

Haiyao raised her eyebrows secretly when she heard the words, secretly thinking that this Second Miss Song was indeed a top socialite in Shanghai's high society before she got married, and that she was so willing to "decline herself" to win her over was impressive enough.

Seeing that she didn't refute, and there was no displeasure in her expression, Miss Song Er felt confident, and she smiled and took her arm: "I'm really sorry that someone will pick you up at this time, but you You can probably understand how we feel."

"By the way, Ayao, you must have not had lunch yet, right? I specially asked the kitchen to cook black chicken soup, why don't you try it?"

Following the woman's line of sight, Haiyao also looked at the soup cup placed on the coffee table, and the fresh fragrance of high-grade ingredients could be faintly smelled in the air.

"Let's go and see Young Master Song first." She shook her head, and immediately walked up the steps leading to the second floor. This time, she found Song Jiayan's place without Miss Song leading the way. Room.

The difference from yesterday was that the man was not sitting in that wheelchair at the moment, but was leaning against the head of the bed and flipping through a book.Compared to the previous decadent and dejected, he has shaved his beard now, looking refreshed and refreshed.

Second Miss Song seemed very happy with this change in her younger brother, and said briskly, "Jia Yan, Ah Yao is here to help you heal your leg."

The man raised his head when he heard the movement, and nodded his chin politely and restrainedly as a greeting.

Haiyao didn't bother to talk nonsense, she walked directly to the end of the bed, pulled out the cowhide package under her armpit and shook it off. Inside was a set of silver needles left by the original owner's grandfather. Although the material and workmanship are very ordinary, it is better than nothing .

She has only taken over this body for a few days, and even with the valuable experience in the journey of cultivation in the previous world, she can't cultivate too many tricks in such a short period of time, let alone release her spiritual power as she pleases.

Therefore, the silver needle is a very good tool and carrier, which can help her smoothly guide those pitifully thin spiritual power into the opponent's body, and then achieve dredging and nourishing the half-necrotic nerve veins.

"I need hot water, clean towels and fire." Haiyao ordered without raising her head as she buried her head in fiddling with things.

Soon, the servants of the Song family delivered what she wanted under Miss Song's attention, and then Miss Song stood by the window very interestingly, staring at the two of them quietly and with a little nervousness .

"Master Song, I'm going to give you needles later, you..." Haiyao straightened her upper body with a silver needle in her hand, and looked at the two legs covered under the brocade quilt with a troubled expression.

Before Song Jiayan could respond, Second Miss Song hurriedly called her servants in, helped to lift off the brocade quilt, and took off the trousers the other party was wearing.Fortunately, there was also a pair of boxer underpants to hide his embarrassment, but the man at this moment was inevitably very different from the usual young master of the Song family who was handsome and handsome.

Even though he was constantly building his mind, Song Jiayan's ears still blushed uncontrollably, and he didn't know whether it was shame or anger.

But soon, he didn't have any extra thoughts to think about it. As Haiyao focused on piercing the skin of his legs one by one, he frowned suddenly, and propped up his hands slightly restlessly. The upper body that was originally leaning against the head of the bed.

Itching, the dense itching spread from the ankle where the needle was first applied, Song Jiayan was obviously excited by this feeling, no matter how uncomfortable the taste was, it was much better than the unresponsive walking dead.

At this moment, Haiyao injected another needle on the outside of her thigh.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Second Miss Song who was standing by the window couldn't help but let out an exclamation, because she really saw that her younger brother's left foot just moved inconspicuously.

As for the person on the bed, he also had a look of astonishment that he hadn't reacted to yet.

Compared to the sudden surprise of the siblings, Haiyao was naturally much calmer. She turned her head and wiped her hands with a cloth towel, while explaining: "During the acupuncture process, some of the patient's nerves will occasionally be injured. The stimulation produced twitching and shaking, which does not indicate that his condition has improved significantly."

"Yes, yes, yes." Miss Song Er nodded her head like a chicken pecking at rice, but judging from her expression full of joy, she probably didn't really listen to those words.

Reluctantly, she raised her hand and scratched her forehead, but Haiyao didn't focus on it any more, seeing that the time was almost up, she began to take off the needles on the man's thigh one by one.

Just when Song Jiayan thought that today's treatment was officially over, a familiar female voice sounded in his ear again: "Master Song, be careful."

Ok?
Before he could figure out the meaning of this sentence, he just felt dizzy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he was surprised to find that he was lying on the big bed in a comfortable posture with a dazed expression on his face.

hiss……

Second Miss Song, who watched the whole process, subconsciously gasped, with a look of surprise on her face.

In the huge room, there was only the crackling sound of burning coals in the charcoal basin for a while.

(End of this chapter)