When I went downstairs, I accidentally saw Mrs. Wei checking out and seemed to be leaving.

When Mrs. Wei saw the package on her back, she showed an unexpected look, "Young Master Ye is leaving too?"

Ye Miao nodded, "I have been out to play for a few days, it's time to go back."

"Where is Mr. Ye's house?" Mrs. Wei asked casually.

Ye Miao paused slightly, "Qingzhou."

"What a coincidence." Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "I want to go to Beijing, why not go together?"

Ye Miao's palms tightened. She remembered that Mrs. Wei had said she would wait for her family to pick her up here.

Before he could make a sound, Xiaohuan, the maid next to Mrs. Wei, shouted dissatisfiedly: "Old Madam!"

He was very dissatisfied with Mrs. Wei's to let Ye Miao go with her, but he didn't dare to say anything. After shouting, he glared at Ye Miao fiercely, clearly asking Ye Miao to refuse in person.

Ye Miao smiled slightly, "Okay."

Xiao Huan was so angry that he almost jumped.

When he finished the procedures and walked out, he deliberately hit Ye Miao on the shoulder.

Ye Miao avoided it lightly.

Wei An stood beside the carriage outside. When he saw Mrs. Wei coming out, he quickly lifted the curtain and took the stool.

After the three of them got on the carriage, Wei An raised his whip and drove out of Jiangzhou City.

The carriage was shaking, and after Mrs. Wei said a few words, she closed her eyes and took a nap.

Seeing that she had been holding the bamboo flute in her hand, Ye Miao couldn't help but look at the bamboo flute for a while.

The surface of the bamboo flute is very smooth, the patterns are blurred, and the red whiskers below have faded.

It is very inconsistent with Mrs. Wei’s wealthy appearance and outfit.

Mrs. Wei seemed to have a sense of emotion, closed her eyes and whispered: "This is the relics of my husband."

No wonder the bamboo flute has been a bit old at first glance.

Ye Miao looked away and met Xiaohuan's eyes.

Xiaohuan stared at her with a very alert look. Ye Miao was a little bored. The space in the carriage was so big, so he closed his eyes like Mrs. Wei.

I was confused, as if I had walked for more than an hour, and then for more than half a day.

Suddenly the horse screamed and the carriage stopped urgently.

The three people in the carriage rushed forward unexpectedly. Fortunately, Ye Miao was quick-eyed and held one with one hand, so he didn't let Mrs. Wei and Xiao Huan fall and bump into each other.

"Thank you." Mrs. Wei thanked her thank you with gratitude.

Xiaohuan snorted coldly, shook Ye Miao's hand away, looking ungrateful.

Then he opened the curtain and said angrily: "Wei An, why did you drive? I almost fell down the old lady..."

The voice came to an abrupt end.

I saw twenty or thirty men in black standing outside, blocking their way.

Xiaohuan lowered the curtain with a pale complexion, and his eyes touched Ye Miao, "Old lady! She is a spy, she must be a spy! Otherwise, how would they know we will leave today?"

"Wei An, hurry up and catch this brat!" she screamed.

"Xiao Huan." Old Lady Wei shouted calmly, without any panic on her face, and smiled apologetically at Ye Miao, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, it's my greed that has implicated you."

"Your appearance is somewhat similar to an old friend of mine. I should have left Jiangzhou early in the morning, but in order to have more contact with you, I stayed for a few more days."

Mrs. Wei said frankly: "I didn't expect it to implicate you. I'm very sorry, but don't worry, I will send you away safely and will not cause you any harm."

Just as Xiao Huan suspected her, she was suspicious of Mrs. Wei’s purpose as soon as Mrs. Wei appeared in the inn and met her again and again.

Relying on her mastery and courageous skills, she did not say it out loud.

But I didn't expect to hear such an answer in the end.

Before Ye Miao could speak, he listened to the instructions of the old lady Wei: "Wei An, you will protect Mr. Ye and leave later."

Xiaohuan's eyes were red, I didn't know if they were angry or sad, "Old Madam! Wei An is gone, who will protect you?"

"They dare not hurt me." Mrs. Wei smiled and said, "Xiao Huan, please go with them too."

"I won't leave!" Xiaohuan left his face, showing a stubborn expression, "Where is the old lady, I will be there!"

Ye Miao was suddenly surprised.

To be honest, she has no affection for Xiaohuan at all. She is mean and sarcastic, and she is not forgiving if she is reasonable or unreasonable. She looks like she is guarding against thieves when she sees everyone.

Unexpectedly, she was a sincere person. No wonder Mrs. Wei would indulge her.

Wei An in front responded, "Yes, old lady!"

"Help me down."

Xiaohuan shone tears, glared at Ye Miao, and helped Mrs. Wei get off the carriage.

As soon as Ye Miao jumped out of the carriage, he heard the melodious sound of bamboo flutes.

Is there still the mood to play the flute at this time?

While he was faintly distant, Wei An walked to her and said, "Mr. Ye, please."

Ye Miao paused and left with Guan Wei'an.

The melodious sound of flutes sounded quietly in this unpassed woods, carrying a magical power that hits people's hearts.

It was a sound that seemed to come from the void, and it seemed to sound from the depths of my heart.

More than twenty men in black seemed to be attracted by the sound of the flute, but they were standing in a daze, looking fascinated.

After a while, some people started crying, some started laughing, some jumped, some ran away, and some fell to the ground to sleep.

The man in black in the head was shocked and tightened his scabbard in his hand and took a few steps forward.

Suddenly, the smiles of his wife, children and parents appeared in front of him, and the sword in his hand could not be pulled out.

Playing the flute is also a physical job. After a while, Mrs. Wei's face turned pale and sweat began to sweat on her forehead. She had to stop.

The sound of the flute disappeared, and all the men in black woke up from the illusion in an instant, looking at me and I looked at you.

The leader approached and sneered, "The old lady is indeed well-known. I don't want to move. Please leave with me!"

Mrs. Wei ignored it and was about to put the bamboo flute in her hand on her lips when she was suddenly knocked off.

Another man in black said irritably: "What are you talking nonsense to her? Just knock it out and take it away!"

Mrs. Wei looked at the bamboo flute that fell to the ground, and her expression gradually became colder. Her majesty replaced gentleness, as if she had changed her body.

Xiaohuan reached out to block his hand and screamed: "You shameless dogs, don't be rude to the old lady!"

The irritable man in black was about to take action when a sound came from mid-air.

"A group of big men, what kind of heroes are bullying an old man?"

The men in black were ready and looked into the air together. They saw a boy in red jumping out of the treetops.

The red dress fluttered, the hair was flying, the eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and there was a smile on the lips, and the posture was extremely graceful.

I don’t know how the boy did it, but he crossed the layers of men in black and walked straight towards Mrs. Wei.

Seeing this, the irritable man in black who knocked down Mrs. Wei's bamboo flute, he snorted coldly and drew his sword and chopped towards Ye Miao.

The red clothes quickly turned into a stream of light, flashing to the edge, and everyone felt a flash of tears in front of them.

Then, the red light floated back, and with a bang, the sword fell to the ground, and then the man in black screamed in a shrill voice.

"ah!"

Ye Miao pinched the man's wrist and exerted a little force.

Click.

He directly destroyed the right hand of the old lady Zhu Di just now.

"Remember! This is the end of bullying the old man!"

She said lightly, expressionless.

Just as I was about to let go, I suddenly saw the tattoo pattern on the inside of the wrist of the man in black from the corner of my eyes.

Ye Miao's pupils shrank suddenly.

The color is not dark and the pattern is extremely small, but she can see it clearly.

A snake, a knife.

It is exactly the same pattern on the belts of Cheng Rui and his men who kidnapped Ye Ming and Ye Hai!

Are they sent by Cheng Rui?

Or is it just an organization with Cheng Rui!

Ye Miao was in a trance, and the irritable man in black who had been broken by her wrist suddenly broke free from her shackles.
Chapter completed!