The little turtle egg smiled, and a glimmer of light seemed to be injected into the pale little face.

"I'm not afraid of death." The little turtle egg looked at Leng Xiao, and the light in his eyes became stronger and stronger, "If you die, you can see A-Niang, I just don't worry about my father." ”

Leng Xiao seemed to have a cotton ball stuffed in her throat, and she couldn't say a word, so she forced her tears back, "You won't die, treat it well, I'll tell you another secret, as long as you are well, you can see A-Niang." ”

"My aunt is dead, I know, I can only see her when I die." The little turtle egg is very mature at this time, and the three-year-old and two-month-old child is already about to start chewing on the word death, which is too cruel.

Leng Xiao turned around and wiped away her tears.

The child can only win by actively treating, but what he thinks in his heart is that he can see A-Niang after he dies, and he will resist treatment.

In particular, the process of treatment is so arduous.

She poured a glass of water and put the ground powder into it, which is an anti-infective medicine, and she must first carry out alleviative treatment to kill the infection.

"Come on, drink!" Leng Xiao helped him up, "After drinking, I'll play tricks for you." ”

The little turtle egg was also thirsty and drank it in small sips.

"Bitter!" The little turtle egg frowned.

"Really? It may be that your mouth is too sweet, so you feel bitter when you drink water. Leng Xiao joked with him distressedly.

The little turtle egg showed a childish smile, he likes this doctor very much, this doctor is so interesting.

Mama Zhu served him porridge, he ate a few bites, and said that he couldn't eat it, and Mama Zhu began to wipe her tears again.

The little turtle egg climbed up with his little hand to wipe Mama Zhu's tears, and said, "Mama, don't cry all the time, your eyes are not good, I'll eat, I'll eat a few more bites." ”

He took Mama Zhu's hand, ate a few more bites, and felt a little sick to his stomach.

Leng Xiao said: "If you can't eat it, don't eat it." ”

I got up in the middle of the night and ate, and now I shouldn't be hungry, just eat a few bites.

Mama Zhu heard what the doctor said, so she withdrew the bowl and wiped the little turtle egg.

Outside the door, the flowers shouted respectfully, "Lu Niangniang!" ”

Leng Xiao raised her eyes and saw Lu Liangyuan, who was dressed in a purple and red Luo skirt, come in with two maids.

Lu Liangyuan's clothes are particularly beautiful, with gold and silver threads embroidered patterns, and many pearls embedded on the edges, which are round and shiny.

It's expensive to look at.

The maid held the porridge in her hand, a steaming bowl.

Mama Zhu is blessed, "Niangniang, the emperor and grandson have just used porridge." ”

Lu Liangyuan smiled slightly, "Then eat some more." ”

She sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the little turtle egg and asked gently, "How do you feel today?" Better? ”

The little turtle egg is lacking in spirit, "It's much better, thank you Lu Niangniang." ”

Leng Xiao could see from his eyes that he didn't like Lu Liangyuan very much, but he maintained his politeness.

It can be said that Nangong Yi taught him very well naively.

Educated, polite, well-behaved and considerate.

A serious little aristocratic boy.

Leng Xiao felt that if the little turtle egg was taken away, it was estimated that she would be a wild child running all over the mountains at this time, she was not good at discipline, and would only let it grow.

If there is no such disease, he will live a safe and smooth life under the care of Nangong Yitian in this life.

It's heart-wrenching.

Lu Liangyuan asked the maid to feed the porridge, and the little turtle egg shook his head and said that he didn't want to eat it.

Lu Liangyuan frowned, "This porridge was boiled by His Royal Highness, you can eat a little bit." ”

The little turtle egg opened its mouth obediently, and after eating a few bites, his brows furrowed, and he looked disgusting and uncomfortable.

"Alright, don't eat it." Leng Xiao went over to stop it.

Lu Liangyuan's face sank, "Doctor, the patient can eat more to get better." ”

"He's already eaten it just now, and he'll be able to hold it up if he eats it again." Leng Xiao explained.

Lu Liangyuan glanced at the porridge on the table and said lightly: "I just ate a few bites, eat more." ”

As he spoke, he asked the maid to continue feeding.