With a doting smile, Nangong smoothed the soft hair of Xiao Yu who had fallen asleep, and then said lightly:

"How do you know that my family's Yu'er has always been fierce and will not be easily knocked down. Her body, if she is as delicate as you think, will no longer be the jade child that this king knows. ”

"Even so, it is better to be careful in all things, master." Boss Xie said again.

"Well, this king naturally knows. Mmmm, you guys, go back and rest. ”

Nangong replied indifferently, and then hugged Xiao Yu, who was asleep, and slowly walked in.

Under the faint pearl light, the little guy sleeping soundly in his arms looked serene, and his delicate face was like an unbloomed fairy.

Nodding Xiao Yu's little nose, Nangong Ping muttered in a low voice:

"A little guy, I've only been here for so many days, Boss Xie and a few of them know that they are protecting you, your popularity is really good. However, why don't they think about it, no one in this world cares more about you than this king. If anything happens to you, how can this king spare himself? Do you need them to say more, huh? ”

With a shallow breath, Nangong Ping hugged Xiao Yu and sat down cross-legged on a cushion.

Casually scooping up one of Xiao Yu's thin arms, Nangong Ping once again released a trace of mental power, entered Xiao Yu's meridians, and treated her again.

"Yu'er, your meridians are unblocked, but you are recovering well. However, why did the breath just now suddenly seem vain? Even Boss Xie on the other side could see that there was something strange about this matter. ”

Frowning, Nangong Ping held Xiao Yu's thin arm, not daring to lose half a point of negligence, and continued to ponder over there.

It's just that Xiao Yu himself, who is asleep, doesn't know anything about it.

In a warm and warm atmosphere, Xiao Yu stretched his limbs comfortably, and his whole body was like soaking in a constant temperature hot spring water, feeling particularly warm and comfortable.

In this blockbuster suitability, Xiao Yu even had a dream easily.

In the dream, she drove a light boat, on a clear day as warm as spring, in a sparkling warm sunshine to sail out to sea.

At the end of the sea, there is a beautiful and lush island covered with clouds and mist covering the mountain.

Xiao Yu, who was rowing the boat, seemed to be empty in his heart at that time, and he seemed to be very anxious, but even he didn't know why he was paddling so hard over there.

Originally, it was a sea route within reach, and it seemed so short and so beautiful, but it was really rowed by myself, and it seemed so far and so laborious.

A big wave swept over, and even swept away a pair of wooden oars in Xiao Yu's hand.

In the dream, Xiao Yu seemed to have an iron heart, and without an oar, he stretched out his arms and rowed desperately there.

With a lot of effort, Xiao Yu finally arrived at the island.

Walking up on the soft fine sand by the island, Xiao Yu still carefully dragged the boat ashore and hid it in a small forest by the beach, so as not to be swept away by the wind and waves