Cultivation through the farm gate

Although Zeng Guangyao knew that Mo Qingcheng had been ill for fifteen years and would recover in a day or two, but this time it was more serious than before, and he was not sure about the situation, so he was also anxious.

Although Mo Yun knew this, Zeng Guangyao said that Mo Qingcheng would not survive the next attack.

That's why he was anxious to ask Murong Yue to show Mo Qingcheng.

If not, at least they still have time to find someone else.

When the three rushed to the town, Zeng Guangyao stopped talking nonsense and asked Mo Yun to drive the carriage to Huichun Hall.

Because Murong Yue didn't know how to ride a horse, Mo Yun had no choice but to put the horse in Murong Yue's house, and then changed Murong Yue's mule cart into a carriage with the horse Zeng Guangyao rode.

"Yue girl, the situation is urgent, so I can only treat you to dinner next time." Zeng Guangyao hasn't forgotten his excuse to find someone, and it's not an excuse. He didn't know Murong Yue and the others saved Mo Qingcheng before, so he didn't I said something, but now I know, it should be so.

"Doctor Zeng, it's nothing, the most important thing is to save people." Murong Yue said.

"Okay, okay, let's go there now." Zeng Guangyao took the lead.

When they reached the second floor, Mo Feng, who was guarding the door, saw them and immediately went up to meet them.

"Master Zeng, have you found him?"

"Found it, how is your master?"

"Still unconscious, but his complexion is better than before." Mo Feng said.

After speaking, stretching his neck and looking back, all he saw was Mo Yun and a little girl.

Didn't you say you found someone?Why didn't you come?

Asked: "Brother Yun, didn't you find someone? Where is the person?"

"Is it because the man refuses to come, I will arrest him now."

Mo Feng's temperament is just like his name, he is very hot-tempered, and he is about to leave after speaking.

Mo Yun grabbed him and said, "When will your temper change? Didn't people see it in front of you?"

"?" Mo Feng was puzzled, in front of him?

In front of him was Murong Yue, looking at Murong Yue's eyes, they opened wider and wider, with an expression as if he had eaten a fly, looking at Murong Yue.

"She...?" He was speechless for a long time.

Mo Yun patted him on the shoulder and helped him confirm: "This is the girl."

Mo Feng suddenly raised his voice and said, "Isn't it? Just a little girl?"

Murong Yue covered her ears: I really want to shoot this idiot to death, what should I do?

As for all the fuss?

Mo Yu heard his screams, and immediately opened the door to check the situation.

"Mo Feng, what's wrong?"

Seeing Zeng Guangyao and the others, he immediately ran over and said excitedly, "Master Zeng, you are back."

"Well, let's go and see the master's situation first."

"Okay." Mo Yu immediately moved out of the way.

After the three of them walked into the room, Mo Yu asked Mo Feng who was still in a daze.

"Mo Feng, who was that girl just now? Didn't Master Zeng and Brother Yun look for someone? How did they bring back a little girl?"

Mo Feng came back to his senses, still in surprise, he walked towards the room and said, "That girl is the one we are looking for."

After hearing this, Mo Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately chased after her to ask for clarification.

When he arrived at the door, he caught a glimpse of the girl sitting on the stool, feeling the master's pulse.

That look, the look of the real thing.

When Mo Yu reached his mouth, he swallowed it back abruptly.

I saw Murong Yue resting her hand on Mo Qingcheng's pulse, looking ahead, thinking about something seriously.

What they saw in the eyes of several people was that Murong Yue frowned and loosened from time to time, nodding and shaking his head for a while, as if it was difficult to solve, but also as if it was easy.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Feng was the first to bear it.

"Little girl, can you do it? Tell me something! I'm so anxious."

"Yes! Girl, it's okay if it doesn't work, we won't blame you." Mo Yu also agreed.

Mo Yun and Zeng Guangyao were also a little restless.

After all, she's just a little girl, how can she have such great abilities?

But Zeng Guangyao still didn't give up, and still had a little hope in his heart.

It wasn't that he believed in Murong Yue, but that it was Murong Yue who wanted to suppress Mo Qingcheng's illness.

"You two, don't quarrel. The most taboo thing to feel the pulse is to quarrel. Don't you understand this? Get out if you quarrel again." Zeng Guangyao gave them both a dissatisfied look.

"But…"

"Mo Feng." Mo Yun stopped him.

Seeing this, the two had no choice but to stop talking, and silently worked on the sidelines.