Qu Yueying's expression also became serious, and her eyes gradually moved from the back of Bai Liruo entering the carriage to Qu Luo'er.
He stepped towards Qu Luo'er and helped her up.
Xiao Qi gave Minglan a cold look, then immediately got on the carriage, followed closely by Li Ruo.
Minglan's eyes were glued to Qu Luo'er for a moment, then she looked away, and then jumped onto the carriage.
Following the cavalry in front, they started to run.
Following the clatter of horse hooves, the group of them also gradually moved away from the front door of Xu Mansion.
And the Feiyun Riders also flew down from the roof one after another, and stood neatly behind the carriage.
With a whistle, several horses galloped over.
They jumped up and followed the carriage with their horses, following them all the way.
Xu Xiangnan looked at the Qu family brothers and sisters again, and then looked around for the master he had not seen yet.
He raised his hands in the air.
"In this case, I will take my niece back home first. Mr. Qu, Miss Qu. I will not entertain you anymore. We will see you again in the future."
Although the Qu family is kind to the Xu family, my brother's confidants have already told him what happened in the past few days.
Because of this kindness, the Qu family made trouble for Qiao in the Xu family.
Therefore, Xu Xiangnan didn't have a good impression of the Qu family.
What's more, there is also a relationship with the prince.
No matter how kind the Qu family is, it is nothing more than the relationship between master and master.
Not to mention, it was not the brother and sister who were kind to the Qu family in the first place.
They just took advantage of it.
Immediately, he also turned around and headed back home with the Xu family.
Xu Xiaoqing fell behind and looked at the direction Bai Liruo and the others left from a distance, her eyes seeming to be thinking.
It wasn't until everyone in the Xu family went in and her maid came to call her that she slowly pushed her wheelchair back home.
But in my mind, I recalled the words Mrs. Xiao left when she left her that day.
"If you have decided to leave the Xu Mansion, take this jade pendant, go to a shop with the same picture and text as this token, and hand the token to the person in charge. They will arrange everything.
"
Xu Xiaoqing took out the jade pendant she had kept close to her body.
On the jade pendant, there are two words engraved in seal: Uninhibited.
She recited these two words silently in her mind and let Xiaodie push the wheelchair back to Xu Mansion.
"Luo'er, how are you?" Qu Yueying asked with concern.
At the same time, an old man also flew down next to Qu Luo'er.
"Disciple." He asked worriedly.
Qu Luoer looked at the old man, held his chest, pretended to be weak and smiled and shouted: "Master."
The old man has white hair and a childish face, with ruthless brows and cold eyes.
"Don't worry, Master will not let you suffer in vain."
Qu Luo'er shook his head and said aggrievedly: "It doesn't matter, Master. It's just Luo'er who is not as good as others."
The old man suddenly snorted coldly, "How can the disciples I taught be inferior in skills?" He said in a cold voice: "Don't worry, the things you asked me to be my teacher will be done for you!"
"Well, Luo'er, I would like to thank Master." Qu Luo'er grinned slightly.
Qu Yueying frowned, "Luo'er..."
Qu Luo'er did not answer Qu Yueying, but looked coldly at the direction in which Bai Liruo and his carriage left.
"Brother, you said you would always protect Luo'er, right?" She suddenly spoke.
Qu Yueying was stunned for a moment, then said: "Of course."
"So I was beaten by her, and my brother will avenge me in the future, right?" She suddenly turned around and stared straight at Qu Yueying.
Qu Yueying did not expect that Qu Luo'er would suddenly say these words.
He was silent for a moment, "Yes."
Qu Luoer rubbed the red and swollen area on his face, and said happily despite the pain. "I know that my brother always loves me the most. He will avenge me for all those who bully me."
Listening to her words, Qu Yueying's heart slowly sank.