But in such a situation, he really can't do anything. If he gets angry, it's not a good result.

"Is that what the master said?" White ink doesn't mind, but the people around him don't mind, even full of murderous air. It seems that as long as white ink orders, he will directly kill people.

White ink gently stroked his wrist, the corner of his mouth raised a cold smile: "don't worry, they can't jump for long." It's just useful to keep it now. When they use it, it's when they die.

"Master, do we really want to get that waste back?" They didn't know where the king of Miao was, but they didn't say it.

White ink nodded: "of course."

Although it's a little uncomfortable to be accused, it's really not enough.

"Well, put on a show and look around." Bai Mo said casually. He believed that even if he didn't make it clear, there would be no impact on the people around him. They would definitely understand.

"Don't worry, master. My subordinates know what to do."

When the second priest knew that Bai Mo had asked people to go to the king of Miao, they were relieved. The second priest murmured in a low voice, which was almost the same.

After several days of pretending to look for them, Bai Mo finally takes people to the gate of their house in ningmengyao.

Looking at the closed yard door, Bai Mo's eyes were full of helplessness, and he asked people to knock on it.

The door was opened by a temporary servant: "who are you looking for, please?"

"I'm looking for the owner of your family."

"Just a moment, please. I'll let you know first." Then he shut the door and ran to the inner court.

White ink's face is black. How many years has no one dared to close the door in front of him? I'm afraid it's the first time.

After staring at about a cup of tea, the door finally opened again. This time, dark three came here. When he saw people, dark three looked at white ink for a while, and his eyes made white ink dissatisfied.

"Have you finished reading it?"

"No, I don't know if you have anything that can hurt our princess." Dark three is not a bit embarrassed to be caught, but naturally said.

That's to say, I was worried that you would hurt my master, so I made such a choice. It's all your fault. What's the relationship with me?

"I want to see your princess." White ink tries to suppress the fire in his heart. He tries to tell himself that he can't be angry or angry.

"Come in."

White ink was still thinking about whether he would be rejected again. Who would have thought that dark three would let him in so easily.

There must be demons when teachers are abnormal. Dark three's attitude makes white ink think it's the same thing.

After dark three, Bai Mo comes to the yard where he saw Ning Mengyao last time. Where is it? There is a thick carpet on the ground. Two children are sitting on the carpet playing.

The sight fell on the two children on the carpet, especially the little child, chubby, with a pair of eyes very similar to Nangong Yan in fact. If she has facial features, she will have some similarities with Xiao Chengya, but more like Ning Mengyao.

"I don't know what's the matter with the Guoshi coming today." Without waiting for Bai Mo to sit down, Ning Mengyao asked directly.

"The priests and elders of Miao are already looking for that man. Are you going to let him go?" White ink also did not have the slightest embarrassment, but very leisurely looking at Ning Mengyao asked.

Ning Mengyao shrugged: "I haven't thought of putting people on yet."

"When I come here today, I'm afraid someone will soon know that he is in your hands. I'm afraid it will be hard for you to live in the Miao area." Although the Miao area has many calculations, it is also the first ethnic group to be very short.

Ning Mengyao chuckled, "is that right? Shall we continue to make a bet and try to see whether I can't stay in Miao or the coup in Miao? " What Ning Mengyao said is very relaxed, a look of no concern to oneself.