A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 909 Baby, Long Time No See

Hearing this, Qing got up.

Lang Lie followed, and in the dead of night, he was worried about letting Qing go to Shahu alone.

Lang Mo watched his parents walk towards Shahu Lake, turned around, watched Didison choose the blood bag suitable for the year, and at the end, he did not forget to chat with Ya and Chi Jiu.The content is mostly words that others can't understand. After listening to it for a long time, I feel bored and don't bother to pay attention.

Dot squatting at the feet, whistling.

Jiang Qing was sleepy, and he didn't let Diandian enter the house to disturb Jiang Qing's tranquility.Diandian, two cubs, went into the jungle and did not come back. Compared with them, Diandian prefers to live in Taoyuan.Wagging its fluffy tail, it swept Langmo's calf, exuding a happy atmosphere.

Langmo rested his hand on the back of Dian Dian's neck, gently stroking Dian Dian's fluffy and smooth down.Looking up, looking at the deep and dark distance, people can't really see the true emotions under the expression.

"Patriarch, can we have a look at Jiang Qing?" Ya asked lightly.

The cold voice revealed a touch of anxiety, and Chi Jiu raised his head when he heard the sound.There was also a little eager expression on his face, and he also wanted to know what happened to Jiang Qing?Although Didison briefly described Jiang Qing's condition just now, he was always a little uneasy because he had not witnessed Jiang Qing's injury with his own eyes.

"She's resting in the bedroom, move gently—" Lang Mo hesitated for a moment, then nodded.Agreeing to Ya's request, she pouted towards the bedroom, indicating that they could go in to check on Jiang Qing's injuries.One more person, one more strength.

"Yubei is undecided, are you all right to rush back to Qingnan?" Tian Yun entered the room, staring at Lang Mo's dark face.After scanning for a few times, Jiang Qing's figure was not found, and her heart sank suddenly.There is really something hidden in Lang Mo's rash visit to Taoyuan this time.Originally, he was just a little skeptical. After all, he had just received letters from Lei Ding and Jiang Qing a few days ago, but he didn't expect to catch up with Lang Mo and return to Qingnan.For such an unexpected event, the only thing he could think of was that someone had an accident?
At the altar square, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Lang Mo driving the tribe away.

When I got home, I came back again.

Unexpectedly, just in time to see the back of Qing leaving the medicine garden with Chi Jiu and Ya in a hurry.The bottom of his heart was startled suddenly, after a long silence, he decided to come over...

"An accident happened to Jiang Qing!" Lang Mo said coldly.He didn't intend to hide it from Tian Yun. I'm afraid that many people in the clan have guessed something at this time?It's just that because of his affection, he endured and didn't come to ask!After all, the current Wind Chasing Tribe is not at the time of the Forest of Death, and it is not just talking about it, but it is true.

There are tens of thousands of people living in Taoyuan.

Every move of the Chasing Wind Tribe has attracted the attention of the outside world, and Jiang Qing's matter cannot be disclosed for the time being.At least, until all the medicinal materials of the Shiquan Dabu Pill are found, it cannot be leaked out.

Tian Yun froze, his face turned gloomy.

"Can it be solved?" Tian Yun asked softly.Instead of asking Jiang Qing about the specific matters, she asked directly about the result.Lang Mo's current identity is not only the patriarch of the Wind Tribe, but also the Moroccan Demon Lord. If even he can't solve it, it will be difficult for the Wind Tribe to lend a helping hand.The rise of the Wind Tribe is too short, and the background is still shallow. Compared with Morocco, which dominates one side, there are still many shortcomings.This was also one of the reasons why Tian Yun didn't ask any more questions. Some questions were too clear, which made him feel embarrassed instead.

"Mocha and Lance are already solving it!" Lang Mo said coldly: "Jiang Qing hurts the foundation, and the unformed fetus in the womb is also seriously injured. I need you to use the power of the totem to help Jiang Qing. Her belly The fetus is likely to have the blood of the gods, the blood is too strong and Jiang Qing has to burn her blood to save her life..."

The flat tone revealed endless sadness.

The more sad you are, the more hostility you feel deep in your heart.

Under the steps, Lang Lie hugged Angela, who was unconscious, and Qing followed.The two listened to Lang Mo's narration in silence, and both of them lowered their faces.It seemed that he was very angry, on the one hand he was angry that Lang Mo could not protect Jiang Qing and hurt her, on the other hand he hated Xian Yujia and Xian Yu Xiao deeply.In recent years, Xianyu Xiao has been selling well if there is something that seems to be nothing, and the tribe has turned a deaf ear to Xianyu's family, but the various forces in Qingnan have picked their noses at the Zhufeng tribe and winked their eyes, as if they regard the Zhufeng tribe and Xianyu's family as one.

Now, look back.

Daringly, Xian Yuxiao didn't treat them well from the very beginning.

The so-called show of favor is just to numb their eyes.Fortunately, the tribe has never accepted Xian Yuxiao's kindness all these years, and rejected all the things she sent.

"Father?" Angela fluttered her nostrils a few times, and suddenly, she smelled a familiar yet somewhat strange breath.

Suddenly, she woke up with a start and called Lang Mo affectionately.

The childish childish voice broke the gloom in everyone's hearts, and Angela's sudden voice shattered the oppressive and depressed atmosphere.Lang Lie and Qing suppressed their strong hostility in an instant, and climbed up the stairs.

"Baby Angela, long time no see!" Lang Mo said warmly.After taking over Angela from Lang Lie, seven years have passed, and Angela's appearance has not changed much from seven years ago. Time seems to have stopped for her.Lang Mo understood that Angela's appearance should be the same as Paz's before, the energy in her body was not enough to transform into form.It's a pity that they don't know much about mermaids, even the Snow Rabbit Clan didn't pay much attention to it.The mermaid, who used to be the royal family of the murlocs, was so deeply involved that even ordinary murlocs might not understand mermaids, let alone the land orcs like them.

"Dad, Angela misses you so much! Where's Mom?" Angela's tender hands hugged Lang Mo's neck affectionately, and pressed her cool face against Lang Mo's cheek, expressing her longing.Her big eyes rolled around, it was obvious that she was looking for Jiang Qing's trace.

Lang Mo heard the words, his body was not stiff, and he said softly: "Mom is tired and sleeping. I will let her accompany you to rest in the pool in the underground stone room later, okay? Dad is very busy, can Angela help?" Daddy take care of mommy?"

"Okay, Angela likes mom the most!" Angela said happily.

Compared with Lang Tu and Jiang Yao, Angela's time is frozen.

She has never received the inheritance of the mermaid, and she is kind by nature.Occasionally, some fragments flashed in her mind, but unfortunately she could not transform into form. Her life was very pure. Of course, this was inseparable from the love of Lang Lieqing and the Wind Tribe.They separated all the bad things from Angela.

Lang Rui and the others grew up gradually, but Angela kept the innocence and purity of a child.

So when she heard that Lang Mo got rid of her to take care of Jiang Qing, Angela felt very happy.She hasn't seen her parents for a long time. Although she misses her very much, she is obedient and doesn't make any noise, living quietly in Shahu.

(End of this chapter)