Ah Pei heard the voice, walked over, and said in surprise, "Why didn't you go back to sleep?" ”

"I can't sleep, I'm afraid that the emperor and grandson will be hungry and want to eat."

"You can't stand under the porch and blow the wind, I don't even know where you are."

Mama Zhu turned around, "It's not cold, it's not sleepy, it's old, and I feel less." ”

Ah Pei entered the house and said, "Mama Zhu went to serve porridge, but she didn't sleep, she kept guarding under the porch, blowing her face purple." ”

Leng Xiao felt sorry for Mama Zhu, but she still had to talk about her when she turned around.

Mama Zhu soon came in with minced porridge and moved, only to feel that the cold had subsided, but her nose was red, "Eat quickly, eat quickly." ”

"I'll come." Appe brought the porridge over, "Go back to sleep." ”

"Not sleepy, not sleepy." Mama Zhu waved her hand.

Leng Xiao stood up and took Mama Zhu's wrist, "Let's go, I'll send you back to your room to sleep." ”

"Princess, the old slave is not sleepy, he is really not sleepy, you let the old slave stay here, otherwise the old slave will not be steady." Mama Zhu hurriedly struggled and said.

Leng Xiao didn't let go of her, and pulled her out without saying anything, and said: "Mama Zhu, the resistance of the little turtle egg is very poor, that is to say, if you get into the cold, or cough and feel uncomfortable, you can't be by his side, if you want to take care of him, you must make sure that you are healthy, understand?" ”

"Old slave...... Ah sneeze, "A cold wind blew, Mama Zhu sneezed twice in a row, and suddenly stopped talking, she can't be sick, obediently follow Leng Xiao back."

Leng Xiao insisted on waiting until she lay down before leaving, and Mama Zhu had no choice but to lie on the bed.

Leng Xiao helped her cover the quilt, didn't leave, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Mama Zhu, "Mama, thank you for always helping me take care of the little turtle eggs." ”

Mama Zhu was stunned for a moment, her eyes were sharply red, "What is the crown princess doing with these words?" That's what an old slave should do. ”

"Nothing you should have." Leng Xiao saw that her tears were about to burst out, so she stopped talking and didn't say anything, she wasn't good at sensationalism, "Sleep, I'll go back and guard." ”

"Okay," Mama Zhu waited for her to turn around, but suddenly remembered something, "Crown Princess, are Wenzhu and Wenlan really alive?" ”

"Alive." Leng Xiao said.

"That's good." Mama Zhu sighed, although Wenzhu Wenlan used to do things for Xiangye, they were also involuntarily, and they were all hard-working people.

Leng Xiao closed the door, thinking about taking Wenzhu Wenlan back, in the past three years, the two of them have been following her, and they also know some pharmacology, which is more suitable.

Anyway, Ah Yi also said that he would find some more people to come over to serve, and it was better to find outsiders than to find them.

After eating the porridge, the little turtle egg was very energetic and unwilling to sleep, and the feverish child always looked particularly lively after the fever subsided.

"It would be nice if Dr. Leng was here, the story told by Dr. Leng is good." The little turtle egg is lying on the bed, and her calves are kicking the quilt.

"Want to hear a story? I'll tell you. Leng Xiao smiled and sat on the edge of the bed looking at her, "Can you listen to the story of the mermaid?" ”

Little Turtle Egg's eyes widened, "Mother, do you know the story of the mermaid?" ”

"Well, you know, it's a big story."

Nangong Yitian listened beside him, and smiled slightly, he had also heard the story of this mermaid.

"I've heard the mermaid story many times, and I want to hear something else."

Leng Xiao sat on the bed and held the little turtle egg in her arms, "Okay, let me tell you a story about a gourd baby, okay?" ”

"Hulu baby?" The little turtle egg nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I want to hear it, I'll tell my brother after I listen to it." ”

So, Leng Xiao hugged the little turtle egg, Nangong Yitian sat on the edge of the bed, and Apei stood at the door, listening to Leng Xiao tell the story of a gourd baby with all seven melons on the vine.