"Don't cry."

Mo Jiuhua patted her on the back, and then looked at the gloomy Qing Daddy with a smile.

"You don't have to be like this, everyone saw it just now, my family had to put on Ling Yan's clothes a little, and she fell to the ground, so ......"

As she spoke, she sighed softly, slowly let go of the arm holding Mu Feiyan, and came to Qingluo on the ground step by step, slowly squatting down.

Immediately, under the vigilant gaze of Qing Dad, she said: "The little girl knows a little bit about medical skills, why don't you let me take a look at Ling Yan?" ”

Although the words were asking for instructions, her actions did not mean to ask for instructions, and with a force, Mo Jiuhua dragged Qingluo from Qingda's hands.

As soon as Daddy's face changed, he was about to reach out to stop him, "You ......"

"Hey......"

Mo Jiuhua blocked his arm and looked at him with a hint of interest: "Don't tell me that you don't dare to let people check." ”

Daddy Qing stared at her for a moment, and finally slowly lowered his hand.

Mo Jiuhua smiled at the corner of his lips: "That's right." ”

As she spoke, she grabbed Qingra's hand with one hand, and put the other hand on Qingra's pulse, listening carefully for a moment.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, she conjured a long silver needle.

"Miss Qingluo, you need acupuncture now, so ...... Offended. ”

Without waiting for Qing Dad to stop him, Mo Jiuhua took a silver needle with a cold glow and stabbed straight at Qing Luo's head.

Everyone's eyes widened instantly, and they couldn't believe that she was so bold.

Daddy Qing's pupils also shrank violently, staring at her movements, seemingly ready to fight hard at any time.

However, just when Mo Jiuhua's silver needle was still a hand's distance from Qingluo's head, the painful look on Qingluo's face suddenly disappeared.

Mo Jiuhua put away the silver needle and stood up, clasping his arms and looking at the bewildered Qingluo in his eyes with a smile.

She glanced at Qingluo's father's face, and sure enough, the other party's face was already iron-blue.

swept over the other people present, and their faces were suddenly disdainful of Qingluo.

Qingluo's face looked very normal, and she stood up from the ground.

She noticed her father's bad face and the strange eyes of everyone present, and her mind was confused.

Just now...... What happened?

Everybody...... It seems that something is very wrong.

At this moment, Mo Jiuhua laughed, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Qingluo's father meaningfully.

"Tsk, it's worthy of a father and daughter with their backs to the City Lord's Mansion, even if they frame people, they are framed above board, which really opens the eyes of this girl...... Awesome, amazing. ”

Qingluo's father: "......" huh!

He glanced at Mo Jiuhua with gloomy eyes, then swept over Mu Feiyan and Bai Shuyi, and then looked at the people present, and finally looked at his daughter.

In that gaze, there were emotions such as disappointment and hatred that iron does not become steel.

In a moment, he shook his sleeves violently and left without looking back.

Seeing this, Qingluo looked confused, still not understanding what was happening.

Seeing that one of the main owners had left, the crowd talked and walked towards the door.

“…… Who are they? ”

"That's it, he's ashamed that he's still the shopkeeper of the First Inn, what kind of daughter did this educate?"

"That's it, such a woman with a crooked heart, see who will dare to marry her in the future."

"It's just, it's too bad......"

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, although Qingluan was still confused, he could vaguely understand that what they were talking about was himself and his father.

But...... Why is this happening?

What just happened?