Even at night, I felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. People often came to inquire about the news in the courtyard with excuses, and even tried to break in.
She vaguely knew that her identity might have been revealed, and continuing to stay in Tangmen was not a long-term solution.
It's just that the child is too young and weak, and both of them are carrying the poison. She can't breastfeed the child. If she takes the child away now, she is worried that it will affect the child's health.
The child is two months old and his facial features are already clear. He is really a pink and beautiful child. He is very well-behaved and rarely cries.
After he is full, he will either sleep quietly, or open his big black eyes and look at the world curiously. He is not tired at all when taking care of him. He will smile happily when he sees people or new things, which makes people helpless.
Don't like it, don't feel bad
After the wet nurse finished feeding the baby, she went out. She squeezed a drop of blood from her fingertips, mixed it into the milk, and slowly gave it to the baby.
Not all the poison in her body was removed. It was because of the blood of Patriarch Tang that the poison in her body was restrained. The child also needs this blood.
After the child was one month old, she would give him one drop every day. Looking at the pale child, she felt full of apologies.
The child smiled and waved her little hands. She picked up the child and walked in the courtyard, softly comforting her.
The door opened and Wei Bao came in, his face a little solemn.
He walked to her and looked at the child in her arms, with love in his eyes: "Is the child okay?"
"Well, not bad"
Wei Bao stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the child's cheek. The child opened his pink mouth and smiled at him.
Such a cute and well-behaved child, it is a pity that he was born in such a dangerous environment, and his father is not around. It is really hard for this child who should have everything he wants. He sighed in his heart and said: "We will go back to Dragon City next month."
He has not received a reply from Dragon Palace for a long time. Logically speaking, Dragon Palace should have received the news and sent someone to pick him up.
He had to prepare for the worst. Even if the message could not be delivered, if it fell into the hands of opponents in the bunker or Dragon Palace, the consequences would be disastrous.
Are you really leaving?
In the night, my heart skipped a beat, and I nodded silently: "I know, I will be prepared."
Ten days later, one late night, with drizzle and dim starlight, a group of bikers quietly drove out of the back door of Tang House.
A tall horse walked in front of the team with a machete on its waist and a fierce momentum.
Among them was a light carriage with its curtains lowered and four horsemen escorting it, heading southeast.
Recently, I don’t know how many people have been secretly observing Tang Clan’s actions. Even though the team chose to travel at night like this, it still attracted some people’s attention.
Someone quietly followed the carriage and observed carefully
After observing it for two or three days, I found that there was something wrong with this carriage.
Although there are only five people protecting the carriage, there are still several Tang Sect masters protecting it secretly. The people in the carriage are very important.
The man walking in front looked and dressed like the Dragon King guard Wei Bao they had heard about.