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Sister Meng...I...
Weiming didn't understand what Po Meng meant. He was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Po Meng smiled and said pointedly: Weiming has grown up and has his own circle of friends. It is normal to go out and drink with friends. How could I be angry?
Weiming didn't quite understand what Po Meng wanted to say, but he couldn't help but feel relieved when he heard that she wasn't angry.
Looking at Weiming's appearance, Po Meng suddenly understood the meaning of what Wuxiazi said to her this morning.
Back in the morning, after the unknown confinement was lifted, Wu Xiazi did not return to her study, but came to the edge of the waterfall.
While looking at the splashing water of the waterfall, Wu Xiazi moved her lips slightly and used the method of transmitting sounds into secrets.
Mother Meng, come and see me at the waterfall!
Po Meng, who had just discovered that Wei Ming was about to go out and was about to follow her, was startled when she heard the voice, but then she realized that it was Wu Xiazi calling her and glanced at Wei Ming from a distance who had already walked out of Xiaoyao Valley. , Meng Po bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to go and see what Wu Xia Zi called her for before talking about it.
Naturally, there is no need to say more about Po Meng's body skills, but within a moment, she appeared behind Wu Xia Zi, saluted Wu Xia Zi in a respectful tone and said: Master, are you looking for me?
Haha, Miss Meng is here!
Wu Xiazi did not call her Po Meng this time, but called her Miss Meng, which made Po Meng slightly stunned.
Head...
Haha, don’t be nervous!
Wu Xiazi smiled slightly, and then continued: "The reason why I changed my name is just to change my identity to talk to you. At this moment, you don't have to think of me as the head of Xiaoyao Valley, just think of me as the head of Xiaoyao Valley." Just be Weiming'er's master.
this...
Po Meng somewhat understood, but still didn't dare to confirm. At this time, Wu Xiazi continued to say: I called you here mainly because I want to discuss some issues about Wei Ming'er with you. Miss Meng, don't blame me for speaking bluntly. What do you think? By your side, Weiming'er...can he really grow up well?
! ! sure!
Although she didn't understand Wu Xiazi's intention, when he asked this question, Meng Po blurted it out without any hesitation.
Wu Xiazi shook his head and smiled without saying a word.
And Po Meng seemed to have noticed something. After saying these four words, her face suddenly paused, and then she lowered her head silently. At least... he would be safe.
is it safe...? Wu Xiazi stroked his beard and said pointedly: ...I can't see it!
Po Meng was silent for a moment, gritted her teeth, and said: ...It must be possible, even if it costs my own life and...
Po Meng looked at Wu Xia Zi. She probably understood Wu Xia Zi's intention of calling her here this time, but with her last hope, Po Meng still said: And... isn't there you? It is not clear that he is your disciple. If he has anything...
Before Po Meng finished speaking, she was interrupted by Wu Xiazi:
But I can't protect him forever!
Po Meng was speechless. Of course she knew this truth, otherwise she would not have rushed Weiming to compete with Jingjia, nor would she have agreed to Wei Ziling's suggestion to help Weiming practice ear skills.
But if Wei Ming is allowed to go out of the world and experience all kinds of hardships, Meng Po cannot do it. Knowing is one thing, but doing it is another.
The young eagle must eventually learn to fly on its own!
Wu Xiazi said with emotion: Wei Ming'er is talented, well-behaved, and calm yet alert. If he is taught carefully, he will become a great person in time, but... ugh
Wu Xiazi didn't say any more, but the meaning was already obvious.
If Mrs. Meng continues to protect her like this, no matter how good her nature is, if she encounters any major setback, there is no guarantee that she will never recover.
And Po Meng originally understood these truths.
Miss Meng, I see your affection for Wei Ming'er, and I don't object to it. I also know that your protection of Wei Ming'er is completely sincere, but you should understand that your so-called protection ultimately has nothing to do with it. It might really hurt him!
This has already been said, and it cannot be more straightforward.
Po Meng was silent for a long time, with no trace of sadness or joy on her face. After a while, Po Meng said slowly:
I understand, Head Wuxiazi, I will leave as soon as possible...
Leaving Xiaoyao Valley
Before the next few words were uttered, Wu Xiazi laughed loudly and said: It’s good to understand! It's just... Miss Meng, you seem to have misunderstood what I meant, but I never said I wanted you to leave!
ah?
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Return to Weiming.
After confirming that Sister Meng was not angry, Weiming gradually relaxed and began to tell Po Meng what he had experienced when he went out today.
From meeting Fu Jianhan at the lake, to the sword fight between the two, and then to drinking in the city, and then on the way back, he met Perak Hall chasing the traitors. I helped him out and told Po Meng one by one. Clear as day.
Po Meng, on the other hand, listened to the whole process and smiled without saying a word. Except for the corners of her eyes trembling slightly when she heard that Wei Ming met traitors from other sects, her expression basically did not change.
Wei Ming, who was talking endlessly about how he bravely captured the traitors of Perak Hall, naturally did not notice anything strange about Po Meng, but Wei Ming did not notice it, but others did.
This person was none other than Po Meng herself. When she found out that she had encountered an enemy in Weiming, the worry in her heart surged up almost like instinct.
Realizing this, Po Meng couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, wondering when she became so caring.
But Meng Po didn't show it on her face. She just looked at Weiming with a bit of bitter doting in her eyes. He knew clearly that it was wrong and that this kind of doting would harm him, but Mrs. Meng couldn't help it, so she felt bitter.
Finally, when Wei Ming came to the end, Meng Po calmed down her expression naturally. After all, she was doing intelligence work back then, and keeping her emotions and anger in plain sight was the most basic lesson.
...hey-hey! Sister Meng, today that brother from Perak Hall called me Young Hero, do you know what this means? Weiming suddenly turned his head and looked at Po Meng excitedly and asked.
Po Meng pretended to be thoughtful and thought for a moment, then showed a playful smile, looked at Weiming and said: "Explain... If you want to win over Miss Qin from Perak Hall in the future, the resistance will be much smaller, right?"
Well
Wei Ming looked embarrassed, looked at Po Meng in embarrassment and said: So what... You haven’t even written your horoscope yet! Sister Meng, please stop talking nonsense!
hehe
Po Meng smiled and said nothing.
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