The little guy crawled to Tsing Yi tremblingly, and then stretched out his little arm to try to reach Tsing Yi. 『』````

How could Tsing Yi endure it, naturally he immediately held him in the palm of his hand.

He was really too small, his body was soft and soft, and even the scales on his tail were as tender and smooth as tofu. When he rolled in Tsing Yi's palm, Tsing Yi couldn't help but feel a kind of panic, as if he was really a little doll made of tofu, and it would break if he bumped it casually.

"Be careful...... she hurriedly clasped her hands together to trap the mischievous little creature tightly in the palm of her hand.

The little guy was a little unhappy at first, and he twisted and flicked his little vermilion tail so that he could open Tsing Yi's constantly closed hand. But Tsing Yi was very persistent, even if it hurt a little by the little guy, she still didn't want to give in and clasped her palms.

In the eyes of the little guy who doesn't know the world, Tsing Yi's constantly closed hands are like eggs that he has just broken, and seeing that he is about to be put back into the eggshell, he can't help but let out an eager and aggrieved cry.

He was just born, he can only chirp, listening to Tsing Yi's ears, he can't be more delicate and cute.

In the end, it was a lost child, Tsing Yi was full of only pity, and at this time, she was so squeamish and pitiful called by him a few times, and she was defeated.

"Okay......" she sighed helplessly, spread her palms again, and then said softly, "Is that good?" ”

The liberated little guy immediately became lively again, lying on the index finger of Tsing Yi, looking around excitedly like a child visiting the market. Whenever he saw something new, he would twist his soft tail excitedly and chirp with pleasure.

The twin scholars had never seen such a cute little monster, and they couldn't help but get closer to take a closer look at the little guy.

Everyone's attention was on the little one, but Fang Zhou noticed that Wen Yu was injured.

"Ah Lang, your hand—" As soon as he grabbed Wen Yu's wrist, and when he saw the rather severe burns on his hand, his face sank, and his eyebrows wrinkled into a deep ravine.

Fang Zhou screamed, and the others suddenly found that Wen Yu's hand was burned at some point, and the wound was yellow and red, and there were even scorched black marks on the edges.

Tsing Yi was immediately startled, and even changed his voice in tune: "Brother, you are injured!" ”

"It doesn't matter." Wen Yu, who was full of only Haoyue, didn't care about his injuries at all, he just waved his hand casually, and then continued to stare intently at the blazing furnace, as if he waited a little longer, and the Haoyue in his dreams would crawl out of the furnace.

"What doesn't matter?" Fang Zhou had a stern face, and even his tone became tough, "It's all blurred with flesh and blood, if you don't take medicine anymore, do you want this hand?" ”

As he spoke, he ignored Wen Yu's objection and forcibly hugged him. The twin scholars hurriedly crawled to carry the medicine box.

"Haoyue—" Wen Yubaba struggled as she pointed to the furnace, "My Haoyue hasn't come out yet!" ”

Tsing Yi, who was in a panic, was shocked again when he heard this, and almost thought that there was still a child in the stove who had not come out.

Thanks to Fang Zhou, he said in time: "Ah Lang Mo is going to mess around!" Where is there a child? The little lady's child is now holding it in the palm of the little lady's hand! The demonic spirit in that furnace is weak, and there can be no children at all! ”

"If it's a girl like Tsing Yi—" Wen Yu continued to argue without giving up, "The girl from Ji Liguo naturally doesn't have any demonic spirit—"

This was very reasonable, and even Tsing Yi, who was half-convinced, became nervous.

Fang Zhou saw Wen Yu's persistent face, and knew that it was difficult for him to be convinced by his empty words. When he was thinking about how to prove it, he heard Tsing Yi on the side tremble: "Since Brother said so, will he-"

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she couldn't help but want to rummage through it herself.

"Little lady, don't get any closer!" Seeing this, Fang Zhou had a headache, and hurriedly stopped Tsing Yi and said, "Please let me come!" ”

With that, he quickly placed Wen Yu on the bed, and then turned back and brought a basin of water to extinguish the fire.

The real fire drawn by the little guy was not as easy to extinguish as ordinary fire, and when the ark saw that the water could not extinguish the fire, he had to draw his sword and exert some strength, and he used his qi to extinguish the fire.

Tsing Yi hurriedly looked around, and saw that there was only a half-melted stove on the ground, and there were only a few crystalline vermilion fragments in the empty furnace, and the black charcoal had already been burned to ashes. Other than that, there is nothing else.

"Can you see clearly?" In order to make Wen Yu die, Fang Zhou also deliberately used the tip of the sword to pluck the furnace so that everyone could see it more clearly, "Except for Xiao Langjun's eggshell fragments, there is nothing in it!" ”

Tsing Yi was relieved, but also a little regretful. But when she looked down at the little guy in her hand who was looking curiously, the regret that had come out of nothing disappeared immediately.

Compared with the satisfied Tsing Yi, Wen Yu was very disappointed. The niece he had been thinking about and even fantasized about for a long time instantly came to naught, and even the name that he had spent a lot of time thinking about was useless.

As if angry, he turned his back listlessly, and no matter how much the ark and the scholars tossed his badly injured hand, he didn't react.

Fang Zhou and the twin scholars have already served all kinds of Ah Lang, and such a silent Ah Lang seems to them to be just ordinary. It is the medicine that they put on the medicine, and the bandaging that they bandage, but it is also smooth.

Only one Tsing Yi was worried and guilty, after all, Wen Yu's old injuries had not healed, and now she had new injuries, and it was because of her and her children, she really couldn't deal with it indifferently. Moreover, his reaction was really unusual, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was sad, and she didn't know what to do.

In this way, she had nothing to do, but she could only quietly watch them bandage his injured hand.

For a moment the room was quite silent, except for the occasional sound of the vials colliding, only the childish chirping of the little one.

The little guy is still persevering with his tail curling Tsing Yi's fingers, if it weren't for Tsing Yi turning his wrist from time to time to protect him in the palm of his hand, I'm afraid he would have crawled out long ago.

Wen Yu, who was lying on his side, only heard the little guy's screams from behind him, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, and his heart suddenly churned. I don't know what Tsing Yi is doing, causing the little guy to be so aggrieved.

After the bandaging Fang Zhou saw that Wen Yu was still puffing up and refused to turn back, he knew that he still couldn't let go of Xiao Langjun's affairs.

Wen Yu was unhappy, so he said tentatively to Tsing Yi: "Why don't you go back and rest first, little lady?" If only Aaron would like to leave it to us—"

"But......" Tsing Yi hesitantly looked at Wen Yu's straight back and said, "Brother looks like he's angry with me......"

Fang Zhou's face was embarrassed, and when he was about to consider his words and be relieved, he saw Wen Yuhao turn around.

"How could I ever be angry with you?" Wen Yu, who was finally restored as usual, smiled like a spring mountain, and her amber eyes were also full of tenderness, and the previous appearance was not even a trace of it.

As he spoke, he had already looked at the little guy who kept rolling and climbing several times, the little nose and eyes, and the little chubby face, the more he looked at it, the more he looked like Hei Saburo.

Tsing Yi saw Wen Yu's eyes swirling on the little guy, and said that he had changed his mind. So she immediately sent the little guy to Wen Yu's face, and said with a smile: "Brother, take a closer look, this is your nephew!" ”

"Hmm......" Wen Yu snorted angrily, and when he saw the little guy twisting his fat little tail on the swing on Tsing Yi's thumb, his eyes flashed, but he took advantage of Tsing Yi's lack of attention, and deliberately poked his finger on his little belly with white raw meat.

The little guy was poked by Wen Yu and couldn't get up, and when he snapped and fell back into Tsing Yi's palm.

"Chirp chirp-" The aggrieved little guy immediately curled up his tail and rolled over with his arms around his belly.

It's a shame that the little guy has been making trouble all the time, and Tsing Yi, who has been used to it, said that he has come up with new tricks again, but he doesn't care.

The little guy saw that Tsing Yi didn't pay attention to himself, and he was even more aggrieved, and even felt pitiful with his scream.

"Really!" Tsing Yi, who was very soft-hearted when he heard this, also said that he was dissatisfied with being detained by himself, so he had to let go and put him on the soft quilt on Wen Yu's side, and at the same time smiled helplessly, "Is this good?" ”

"Chirp!" The little guy who didn't hold a grudge immediately became happy again, he rolled around Wen Yu excitedly, and finally climbed up on Wen Yu's arm quite boldly.

"Be careful-" Fang Zhou on the side saw Xiao Langjun's hand, which Wen Yucai had bandaged, and couldn't help but stop him, "Ah Lang's hand is still hurt!" ”

"It's okay!" Wen Yu shook his head slightly, then smiled and reached out to grab the little guy's tail and said, "Hei Saburo hasn't had time to name him yet, right?" ”

“…… Yes......" Tsing Yi was very distressed and watched Wen Yu lift the little guy upside down, but he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and said, "Brother, you should be lighter-"

Wen Yu sneered, and sure enough, he let go, and after the little guy rolled into the palm of Tsing Yi's hand, he said softly: "Since I can't wait for my father's reply, I have to ask for one." Since he was born out of fire, it is better to call it fire. ”

"Fire?" Tsing Yi read it again and felt that it was quite smooth. When he was about to ask more, he saw Wen Yu turn his back again.

"Brother?" Tsing Yi, who didn't know why, said softly, "What's wrong?" ”

"I'm going to rest." Wen Yu, who was facing away from Tsing Yi, said lightly, "You can also take the bath fire back to rest." ”

“…… Oh......" Leng Buding, who was ordered to be evicted, was a little confused. After looking at Wen Yu's thin back and bandaged hands, she still got up obediently, "That's ...... Brother, you have a good rest, and I'll come to see you tomorrow......"

Wen Yu lay there motionless, until the little one's chirping completely disappeared outside the door, and then he turned over and sat up.

"Alas......"

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