"Qiao Qiao, there is something else at home, I want to tell you." Wei Ziqin said with a smile, "Do you still remember the day when my mother was kidnapped by the Qiao family? She went out with Mrs. Ren from the Cheng family of Taichang Temple. In fact, she was looking at a girl from the fourth room of Mrs. Ren's family for your second uncle."

"That girl is twenty-four years old and has a hard life. But my mother looks really good, and your second uncle is quite satisfied. My mother plans to ask Mrs. Ren to go to the girl's house to make a decision in a few days. Let's discuss the wedding date. If nothing unexpected happens, your second uncle's wedding date may have to be ahead of you."

Qiao Mulun had a pair of longan eyes, "So anxious? Am I going to have a new second aunt?"

"That girl has been delayed by twenty-four years, and she is quite anxious. But don't worry, she has seen the girl, and her temperament is good." Wei Ziqin nodded with a smile, "Your second aunt left early. Your second uncle has been delaying for so many years. Now Xiaohu is growing up, and our family is getting better and better. Your second uncle..."

While the family was talking happily, they suddenly heard a scream outside the yard.

"Second Master, Second Master? Big Master, what's wrong with Second Master?"

Qiao Zhongbang and others hurried out and saw that they almost scared everyone to faint.

Uncle Qiao Er hung half on his son Qiao Hu's shoulder, and half of his body was beaten to death. Looking at it, it was terrifying, no wonder the sounds of the servants trembled.

"Uncle Second." Qiao Mu exclaimed, and the man ran towards Uncle Second.

"Sister, sister!" Qiao Hu barely supported his body and dragged Uncle Qiao Er into the house.

At this moment, when I saw Qiaomu running over, it was like a ball of breath, and blood spurted out with a thud. The man also fell to the ground with a dying breath, "Hurry, save my aunt. Now, at the door of Zhou Zhou's house..."

"Brother Xiaohu, Brother Xiaohu!" Qiao Mu grabbed Qiao Hu's vein and was shocked.

Brother Xiaohu was actually injured by someone's Xuanhu, and the second uncle was even more tragic. His left hand and left leg bones were actually broken.

When Qiao Mu checked, he felt like a fog covered with ice, and there was a cold air.

Wei Ziqin was so frightened that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. "Second uncle, second uncle, why are you still standing there? Go to the clinic to hire a doctor!"

"No need, carry the person back to the room first, prepare clean scissors and wrap hot water in cloth."

"Yes, yes, we Qiao Qiao is the alchemist, we Qiao Qiao can see it." Wei Ziqin was a little anxious and confused.

The prince had already asked the secret guards who were acting quickly to carry Qiao Zhongxing and his son, and flew to the wing room to settle.

"Go and check what's going on." The prince gave a calm gesture.

Huifeng immediately clasped his fists and took the order and took two other secret guards out of the wall to investigate the matter.

Qiao Mu closed the door of the wing room, and one person went into the room. He first fed the father and son the healing pills respectively, and then began to apply acupuncture to the more serious Uncle Qiao Er.

Half an hour later, Uncle Qiao Er's hands and feet were wrapped in a fixed plywood.

Qiao Hu also fed the pill again, and after applying acupuncture, he fell asleep deeply.

After Qiaomu's busy work, Prince Mo happened to push the door and sees her look a little tired, so he hurriedly reaches out to support her.
Chapter completed!