Su Qingluo was agile and didn''t need anyone to support her, but she hugged a clingy little prince, her eyes were mostly blocked, she couldn''t see her feet clearly, and she couldn''t jump down as she wanted.
Wang Meng supported her arm and jumped onto the boat, found a seat with few people and sat down, waiting for the boat to sail.
The little prince huddled in Su Qingluo''s arms, and with trembling little eyes, he kept looking at the young man sitting diagonally across from him.
Su Qingluo followed his gaze and sized up the young man carefully.
Only then did I realize that he was not very old, but he looked about thirteen or fourteen years old, and his appearance was very handsome.
The boy didn''t notice the secretly peeping eyes, as if he had encountered a puzzle, he was contemting, with a quiet and indifferent appearance, which didn''t fit in with the noise of the ferry.
Su Qingluo blocked the little prince''s peeking sight with his hands, straightened his little head, and whispered softly against his ear, with convincing courage.
"Xuan''er, don''t be afraid, your leg is already healed, and with my sister here, I won''t let you suffer any more harm."
"Uh-huh."
The little prince understood, and his **** jewel-like eyes lit up.
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The torrent was turbulent, and the ferry shook violently when it reached the center of the river.
"Oops."
The young man was unsteady, and he fell forward suddenly, and he was about to fall into a dog''s shit. Wang Meng''s eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and he rushed over, grabbed his cor, and lifted him up.
"Cough cough."
The boy was strangled by the cor, and his breathing was difficult, and his cheeks were flushed.
"The current is too fast and the boat is not stable. You''d better be careful, don''t be distracted."
Wang Meng had a good impression of the young man, so he let go of his hand and reminded him softly.
"Thanks."
The boy gave him a grateful look, straightened the medicine box, and sat down on the seat again.
After a while, seeing that he had been standing by his side with no intention of leaving, he hesitated to speak again.
"Excuse me, er, little brother, how do I get to Woniu Vige?"
"What are you doing in Woniu Vige?"
Wang Meng was surprised, the little master really guessed right.
"I want to find a miracle doctor."
The young man looked calm and did not hide anything.
"Miraculous doctor?"
Wang Meng''s heart trembled, and he subconsciously nced at his little master; "You have found the wrong ce, there is no magic doctor in Woniu Vige."
"No way."
The young man frowned slightly: "I clearly heard from my father that the genius doctor is in Woniu Vige."
"What kind of doctor do you want to find?"
Wang Meng asked tentatively, "I am a viger from Woniu Vige, I can help you find it."
"Really? Great."
The boy''s eyes lit up: "A senior with extraordinary medical skills is a woman. I don''t know the exact appearance. I have never seen anyone from Yaowang Valley."
senior? !
Are the people in Medicine King Valley all medical idiots?
Dare to look for someone without knowing their age?
Wang Meng almost burst outughing, if it wasn''t for the fact that he just saved someone, he would have yed tricks on him unceremoniously.
"Wowing Bull Vige doesn''t have the senior you mentioned, you should go back, it''s useless to ask in the vige."
"No, I managed to sneak out of the valley, and I can''t go back if I can''t find senior." The young man looked depressed.
Heh, Ganqing was a sneaky one.
This is troublesome, what if he really went to the vige to inquire and someone found out the secret of Little Master?
Wang Meng hadplicated thoughts, and subconsciously nced at the little master again.
Let him go with us.
Su Qingluo has been paying attention to them all the time, seeing him looking over, she said a few words silently.
"Um."
Wang Meng understood her meaning from the change of her lips, and nodded happily.
With the instructions from the little master, he can safely take him into the vige.