Chapter 247: Sick Emperor and Grandson (3)

"Hey......" Xia Ling sighed and smashed his mouth again, "I didn't expect that the fate of this little sick girl in her previous life was quite miserable, and in the end, she didn't die of illness, but died of unexpectedness!" ”

"Ahem...... "Ahem" The small system suddenly popped up, "Host, I don't seem to be sorry for how tragic Chu Yuan's fate was, but because I regretted why he didn't die of illness?" ”

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Xia Ling coughed dryly, his soft and glutinous voice was particularly out of tune with the night, but the smile on his face was stained with the quiet night.

"Little system, you came out just in time, hurry up and release the task to me. I would like to see what my mission in this life has to do with this little sick girl. ”

"Ask the host to accept the quest ......"

Quest World: Ancient Great Chu Kingdom

Main Mission: Help Chu Yuan survive the crisis and ascend to the throne of the Great Chu State

Secondary Mission: Gain Chu Yuan's trust and become his personal guard

Hidden task 1: Find out the truth about the repeated changes in the Qin Mansion of Weiguo Gong back then, and let the Qin family fall into the dust of history.

Hidden task 2: Find out the real murderer behind the ambush of Chu Yuan in Shilipo

Mission Level: B

Xia Ling stared at the big sparkling eyes in the dark night, pushed open his door, struggled to cross the high threshold, went to the table and poured a cup of tea that had been cold, and poured it in, only then did he say in a glutinous voice, "How does this task look like it has nothing to do with Qin Qingyun?" But everything revolves around Chu Yuan? ”

"It may be that all of the original owner Qin Qingyun's wishes revolve around Chu Yuan, right?"

Xia Ling glared again, and an expression on his face that was extremely inconsistent with that of a five-year-old little doll appeared, "Sure enough, now not only is the master asking me to take care of that little sick girl, but even the task is like this." ”

Xia Ling originally wanted to sit on the chair, but found that he was not much taller than the chair, so he simply climbed into bed.

"How does the host want to complete the task this time?" The small system suddenly wanted to see what kind of sparks his host and little emperor and grandson could make.

"Sleep!" Xia Ling lifted the quilt and covered it on his young body.

"What? The host is only five years old now, and the little emperor's grandson is only seven years old, so you want to sleep with someone? ”

Xia Ling's five-year-old little bun had an extremely calm expression on his face, "You think too much about the small system, even if I want to sleep with him, wait until his little radish grows up!" ”

Xia Ling couldn't help but think of the place she had pulled today, and rubbed her hand on the quilt again, looking very disgusted, "And he's not my lover, who wants to sleep with him." ”

After speaking, he yawned again, "I'm the worst, I'm only five years old and I have to work hard to complete the task, you guys are too oppressive." ”

Then he yawned twice, "I'm still a little baby, I need to sleep more to grow my body." ”

After saying that, he breathed evenly and fell asleep.

"Shall I tell the host that Chu Yuan is her lover? Why don't you tell it first, otherwise I'm afraid that she will directly overlord the bow and directly knock down the seven-year-old little emperor. Anyway, sooner or later, the host will find out about ......"

Of course, Xia Ling didn't hear the last paragraph of the portable system's self-talk, otherwise she would not have taken teasing Chu Yuan as her main purpose and goal in the next few years.

As soon as it was dawn the next morning, Xia Ling was woken up by Zhou Quanan, she rubbed her big eyes, and asked with a little impatience in her milky voice: "Senior Brother Fifteen, why are you disturbing people's dreams early in the morning?" ”

"What early in the morning, what time is it, the master asked you to follow me to decoction and feed the medicine to Gongzi Chu today, have you forgotten?"

Hearing the name of Chu Gongzi, Xia Ling lay back on the bed with a whimper, she wanted to feed medicine to that little sick Jiao for Mao? She wanted to sleep.

Zhou Quanan couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw her like that, the handsome child's face showed a doting look, and he rubbed the top of her hair, "Okay, okay, I'll go decoction first, and you will come to me in a while and personally send the medicine to Chu Gongzi's room, otherwise the master should punish you for copying the scriptures." ”

"Okay, okay." Xia Ling waved his hand.

When Zhou Quanan walked out of the door, Xia Ling immediately rolled off the bed with a spirit, pushed open the door and quietly came to the backyard.

She squatted on the ground, took a small shovel and dug and dug and searched and searched, and finally let her dig out a small green snake in the grass, and then wrapped it in a small cloth towel.

"Host, what are you doing here?" The small system asked puzzled.

"Of course it's to scare that little sick girl."

"Host, that's the goal of your mission."

"So!" Xia Ling's five-year-old little face showed a wicked smile again, "I'm complaining about his mind and straining his muscles, the more I scare him, the more daring he will be." I call this good intentions. ”

“……”

But how does the small system think that his host is called ill-intentioned? Or is it as if you are dissatisfied with this mission and want to vent your anger?

Xia Ling wrapped the small cloth towel and put it in the robe, and then swaggered to find Zhou Quanan with both hands behind his back.

The posture of a little adult, I don't know, I still think she is the master of this Dragon and Tiger Mountain!

Zhou Quanan had already boiled the medicine, poured it into a bowl and put it on the tray, and then carefully delivered it to Xia Ling's hand, "Go and send it to Master Chu, this medicine is to be drunk on an empty stomach in the morning." ”

Xia Ling held the tray steady, and walked towards Chu Yuan's room with his little short legs.

The guards at the door were still there, and they didn't ask much about the medicine in her hand, but one of the guards took out a silver needle and tested it before letting Xia Ling in.

The people who came to Longhu Mountain were still so hypocritical, as if everyone wanted to harm him, Xia Ling pursed his lips and put the tray on the table.

"Young Master Chu, drink the medicine." She glanced at Chu Yuan, who was lying on the bed with a face still as pale as paper.

This little sick Jiaojiao looks pretty good-looking, but it's too weak to help the wind.

Xia Ling saw Chu Yuan twist his head and look like he was ignoring it.

"Young Master Chu, the medicine can't be stopped." She said again.

Seeing that Chu Yuan still didn't turn his head and ignore people, he quietly took out the little green snake in the cloth towel, carried it in his hand, and walked to his bed.

"Young Master Chu, what do you see here?"

Chu Yuan's good-looking little face turned around impatiently after hearing Xia Ling's voice, and a small green snake suddenly appeared in front of him......

His eyes widened at first, and then his face showed a look of horror, and he shouted, "Viper! ”

Xia Ling saw that his handsome face became whiter, and the expression on his face changed from fear to fear.

Then, his inky eyes closed and he fainted......

[Played our little emperor grandson badly......]