The prince nodded again and again, and a pair of phoenix eyes swept back and forth over the child, smiling and groaning.

I'm so angry, my mother is not Qiaoqiao's mother......

"Ahem. Mrs. Qiao coughed lightly twice to try to attract Qiao Mu's attention, "Qiao Qiao." ”

"I heard that grandmother has not been in good health for the past two days?" Qiao Mu turned his head and replied coldly, ", why don't you help grandmother go back to the room to rest." ”

The old lady was so angry that she flattened her mouth, and she didn't finish saying this!

Mrs. Qiao hurriedly sat up straight and hurriedly said, "Qiaoqiao, you have good healing medicine on you." Grandmother's hand accidentally rubbed a bloody wound this morning, if you have a medicine that works better, lend it to grandmother and wipe it. ”

Mrs. Qiao smiled reluctantly at the little girl, and lifted the sleeve of her right hand, revealing a red and dangling blood mark on the back of her hand.

"Mother, where are you hurt??" Qiao Zhongbang jumped up, he got closer, and saw that the bloody wound was quite long, and the wound was quite deep.

Qiao Zhongbang felt sorry for the old lady, and couldn't help complaining, ", how do you take care of the old lady? Why do you let the old lady hurt like this?"

were also startled, and hurriedly shook their heads and said, "Master, the old slave really doesn't know when the old lady hurt her hand." ”

Qiao Mu and the prince approached one after the other, and lowered their heads to take a closer look at the wound.

When he raised his head, Qiao Mu tugged at the corners of the old lady's mouth and threw her an intriguing smile.

The old lady froze for a moment, and somehow chuckled in her heart.

It's just that her old face quickly calmed down, and she continued to look at Qiao Mu with an innocent face, "Qiaoqiao, do you have any good medicine?"

"Yes, I have all kinds of medicine. Qiao Mu smiled more and more interestedly, and took out a small half box of high-grade ointment from his waist, which was what was left after the ink boy gave her a bruise.

"Grandmother, let your granddaughter smear your wounds, so that your granddaughter can do her filial piety. Qiao Mu said softly with a smile.

The old lady felt that her hairs stood on end, and she was really not used to the little guy speaking so politely to herself!

"I still don't need it! I'll just go back to the room and apply it myself!" Mrs. Qiao snatched the ointment from Qiao Mu's hand, quickly put it in her pocket, got up and said that she had a little headache, and wanted to go back to the room to rest for a while, so she didn't look back and ran away.

"Peony, you stay here with your mother and sister. Dad, second uncle, you come with me. As soon as the old lady left, Qiao Mu's entire little face was instantly covered with frost.

Second Uncle Qiao and Father Qiao glanced at each other, and their hearts sank.

The old lady hurried back to the house with the medicine, and as soon as she entered the door, she was disgusted by the smell of rot.

She endured this discomfort, hurriedly pushed open the door of the small room, and whispered, "Juan'er, Juan, come and rub the medicine." Mother got the medicine!"

I saw a woman with long dry and messy hair suddenly turning her head, and a heavy black shadow remained under her eyes.

Qiao Wenjuan snatched the ointment from the old lady's hand and complained anxiously, "Why did you go for so long!"

Her wound hadn't healed since she was scratched by the corpse puppet that day.

The past two days have been even more exaggerated, and they have actually begun to suppurate and rot, and she even saw a small piece of rotten flesh falling from her arm.

There was no way to apply any medicine, she remembered that her little niece had a lot of good ointments on her, so she risked her to sneak into Qiao's house overnight and find a way for her mother.