[Chen Qingling] Meng Yao is a girl

"Sect Master!" "Second Young Master!"

Soon, people from Nie's family also arrived, and just as Meng Yao succeeded in completely restraining those people, she stopped playing the piano.

"Ayao! You are so powerful!" Nie Huaisang smiled proudly, as if it was not Meng Yao who restrained those strangers, but himself.

But the next second he couldn't laugh anymore. He knew she was injured just now, but just now she said she was fine and looked normal, so he thought she was fine. At this moment, he stepped forward, turned the angle, and saw Her right hand was stained red with blood.

"Ayao, your hand!!" Nie Huaisang panicked.

"It's okay, it looks scary, but it's actually just a skin trauma..." Meng Yao smiled, but Nie Huaisang, who had been smiling all the time, put on a straight face, nervous and guilty, and said seriously, "Is it okay?! Brother, did you bring the doctor here?!"

Nie Mingjue also saw Meng Yao's bloody hand, and turned to look at one of his subordinates, "Doctor Li, come here!"

The middle-aged man carrying the medicine box received instructions from his suzerain, and immediately ran over to help Meng Yao treat the wound.

As soon as the sleeve was cut off, the deep bone wound was exposed to the air. Meng Yao's skin was already white, which made the wound even more terrifying. Nie HuaiSang gasped, his eyes turned red. Such a deep wound, if it wasn't for protecting him...

Seeing him biting his lower lip and looking like he was about to cry, Meng Yao softly persuaded, "Huisang, I'm really fine!"

"How does it look like it's all right?! Dr. Li, check it quickly!"

Doctor Li checked and replied, "Young master, this young master's wound is very deep. It's just a simple trauma, but...even though it's just a trauma, such a deep wound will take at least ten and a half days to heal." of the month."

"Look, there's nothing wrong with this!" Nie Huaisang frowned, "You'll come back to the unclean world with me later, don't worry, I'll make you fat and white for sure!!"

"...Isn't that good?" Meng Yao said, and she didn't want to become fat in vain, thank you!

"What's wrong?!" Nie Huaisang's eyes widened, "You suffered such a serious injury because of me, am I still human if I don't take good care of you?!"

A hesitant expression appeared on Meng Yao's face, Nie Huaisang rolled her eyes, probably knowing what she was hesitating for, and turned to ask Nie Mingjue who was standing not far away, "Brother, do you think so?!"

Nie Mingjue glared at him fiercely, then looked at Meng Yao's right arm that was completely stained red, and said, "It should be so."

Nie Mingjue, the patriarch of the Nie family, had spoken, and it would be embarrassing for Meng Yao to refuse, so she had no choice but to agree.

Here Nie Huaisang accompanied Meng Yao to treat the wound, while Nie Mingjue ordered his subordinates to carefully tie up those strange people. Those mobs were also arrested, and even the young masters who were tied up in the house were released. The man in the black robe was gone.

When the young masters who were trapped in the house were released, they saw the strange appearance of those people and let out a shocking roar. It turned out that these people were the young masters who the man in black robe said had taken the money and let them go...Obviously Well, what Nie Huaisang said was right, the man in the black robe never thought of letting them go.

In any case, Nie Huaisang and Meng Yao should not worry about the follow-up matters. As long as they explain the matter clearly, Nie Mingjue will investigate these bald matters. A leader was brought back to the legendary unclean world by Nie Huaisang.

Sitting in the courtyard of Nie Huaisang in the unclean world, Meng Yao looked at the towering mountains, the buildings made of various stone materials, stone tables and benches, and couldn't help sighing. This Nie's family really deserves to be a knife repairer. The body is cold and the heart is cold, as if you can feel the domineering and clanging sword spirit with your breath.

"Ayao, I'm back..." A weak voice came from the door, and when Meng Yao turned her head, she saw Nie Huaisang, who was sweating profusely like a dog.

Meng Yao laughed, and immediately got up to help him up. Nie HuaiSang was startled, and hurried over to push her back on the stool, "Oh, you are a sick patient, please sit down!" He was panting on the stone bench next to her.

Meng Yao was helpless, "How can I be so precious? Besides, I injured my hand, not my foot... Look at you, you are sweating profusely!"

Seeing that the beads of sweat on his forehead were about to merge into a small stream, Meng Yao squeezed his wide sleeves to help him wipe the sweat, carefully and gently.

Nie Huaisang's nose is sore. Since the first day of practice, it has grown to such a size. This is the first time someone wiped his sweat after he practiced the knife. I really want to pull his brother over to have a look, but his brother will only stare at him, Teach him, beat him, when can he be so gentle... Ah, what is he thinking? !Is he crazy?Why imagine such a terrible thing? !

Meng Yao saw that he suddenly started to be in a daze and then shook her head suddenly, with a look of bewildered expression on her face, which was also funny, "Huai Sang, what are you thinking?!"

"I was thinking, if only you were my younger brother, Ayao!!" Nie Huaisang sighed. Unfortunately, his parents left early and did not leave him a younger brother or sister. If he had younger brothers and sisters, he would definitely pamper him. So, he won't be as cruel and ruthless as his brother to him, and his younger siblings must be as cute, powerful and gentle as Meng Yao!

"How long are you going to be persistent about this?" Meng Yao said helplessly, "You are three months younger than me!"

As soon as Huai Sang mentioned this, he became very angry, "Are you sure your birthday is February?! You obviously called me brother before!"

"That's because of the false age you reported at the beginning!" Blame her? !

Nie HuaiSang immediately pressed his fan against his chin in displeasure, and his younger brother flew away, grinning his mouth in displeasure.