099 Love Poems
Open this layer again, and a pair of pale cherry pink jade bracelets are presented in front of her.
This jade is of the highest quality, and it is even more transparent, and you can faintly see the broken pink dots in it, as if there are many transparent cherry blossom petals embedded in the inside of the bracelet.
Ning Ying's skin was originally white, but after wearing this pair of bracelets, her skin became even whiter.
Ting'er was beside her, her eyes were straight, she even forgot about the big meatloaf, and directly clapped her hands and nodded desperately: "Gege looks so good wearing it!" β
NaΓ―ve sycophants are the deadliest.
Ning Ying closed the box with a smile, looked down at the bracelet on her wrist sweetly, and thought of the famous love poem of the ancients - why is it so broad? Double jump around the wrist.
The little wonton lay on the steps at the door of the house, and saw that Yang and Ting'er had crowded into the shovel officer's room.
It flicked its tail, staggered to its feet, and followed.
When she arrived at Ning Ying's feet, the little wonton tried her best to lower the little dog's head, and squeezed in from between Qingyang and Ting'er, and looked up at Ning Ying's hand, "Wang!" The ground screamed.
What's good? Show me around, too!
Ning Ying handed the box to Qing Yang and asked her to put it away, then leaned down and hugged the little wonton, just to see the little wonton wagging her fluffy little tail, facing a box of fat powder on the dresser, and suddenly coughed a few times.
Ning Ying stretched out her hand and returned it to Ting'er: "Take it out, it's too fragrant on the dresser, I'm afraid its nose can't stand it." β
Ting'er agreed, hugged the little wonton and went out.
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But in the evening, the situation is not quite right.
It was Xiaolianzi who was the first to discover the situation.
He found Qingyang and went to say - said that Xiao Wonton is now feverish, unable to eat, loss of appetite, sneezing from time to time, and diarrhea.
Look, it's like eating something bad.
Qing Yang listened, and hurriedly went to look at the little wonton, and sure enough, he saw the little guy lying wilting in the kennel, no longer as lively and cute as usual.
Seeing Qing Yang coming, it only barely stood up, but after less than a moment, the little wonton fell down again.
Its puppy legs really don't have the strength to support them.
Qingyang didn't expect the situation to be so serious, she didn't know much about raising dogs, so after thinking about it, she picked up the little wonton and went to the back room to find her own Gege.
Ning Ying had just finished eating the small dessert in the evening, and after rinsing and cleaning, she was sitting in front of the dresser, and was about to take off the pendant in her ear, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Qing Yang coming in with a small wonton.
The whole head of the small wonton hangs on the outside of the crook of Qingyang's arm.
Needless to say, Ning Ying found that something was wrong with the little wonton.
She hurriedly took the little wonton over, hugged it in her arms, and heard Qingyang say that the little wonton was heating up, Ning Ying touched its small body, and put her palm on the little wonton's head, the fluffy short hair shook gently, and the little wonton was really hot.
The body was still trembling slightly.
Ning Ying was anxious all of a sudden, picked up the little wonton and stood up: "Let's go, go to the front yard!" β
Qing Yang knew that the fourth elder brother liked dogs, and there were several dog eunuchs in the front yard, and they were all experts - they had been rolling in the dog pile, and what disease this dog had, those few knew it at a glance.
She hurriedly followed Ning Ying outside.
Ning Ying had just walked a few steps, came back and found a small blanket, wrapped the whole body of the little wonton, and then hugged it tightly in her arms, and then went out.
The little wonton's little claws weakly grabbed the placket of Ning Ying's chest, probably too uncomfortable, and a little tear appeared in the corner of its eyes.
Ning Ying hurriedly walked, and at the same time, she couldn't help but touch its puppy head to comfort: "Don't be afraid!" There is a shovel of, and it will never let you have any problems! β
As she walked on the road, she recalled what the little wonton ate today.
The dog rice of the little wonton is mixed by her own hands, and when there is no fake hand in the whole process, it is unlikely that it is a problem with the dog rice.
At night, the front and back yards are not said to be able to pass, Qing Yang said a few words about the situation, and the eunuch guarding the door saw that it was Ning Gege, who was now quite favored in the house, and immediately opened the door, and led Ning Ying forward to lead the way.
When they arrived at the study in the front yard, Xiao Panzi had just come out with another little eunuch, and both of them looked a little anxious.
Seeing Ning Ying, Xiao Panzi just wanted to say goodbye, but when she saw the little wonton she was holding in her arms, she was stunned.
After he finished greeting him, he looked at the little wonton and asked Ning Ying cautiously: "Ning Gege, could it be that it is also ......?"
Ning Ying was also stunned when she heard the word "also".
And is the dog sick too?
Xiao Panzi glanced back at the lights in the study, and said with a sad face: "Gege, you don't know - at noon today, the fourth master's ink marks vomited, he had a fever, he couldn't eat, and he kept coughing, and the cough was worse than a person!" The throat is like pulling a bellows, the snoring does not stop, and the children who take care of it are dying! The slave has found someone who knows how to do it, no, he's showing the ink marks! β
As he spoke, he heard the little wonton in Ning Ying's arms cough a few more times.
Xiao Panzi's eyes widened, and he immediately said, "It's such a cough!" β
Ning Ying's heart moved-when the fourth elder brother came over last night, Mo Ji also followed behind, and he played with Xiao Wonton for a long time.
If this symptom is an epidemic of dogs, is it possible that ink marks and small wontons are infecting each other?
It's like a cold.
Of course, this symptom seems to be much more severe than a cold.
Ning Ying was pondering in her heart, and Su Peisheng had already brought a fat eunuch out later.
The fat eunuch looked like he knew how to raise a dog, and when he came out, he saw Ning Ying dressed up and standing in the courtyard gorgeously, knowing that he was a nobleman, he didn't dare to look at it more, so he hurriedly followed Su Peisheng and asked her to be safe.
Su Peisheng swept his eyes and saw the little wonton in Ning Ying's arms, and he understood-Ning Gege's puppy also had this disease, it seems that it is really as the diagnosis just said - there is canine plague in this house, and more than one puppy has been infected.
The fat eunuch stepped forward.
Qing Yang took the little wonton from Ning Ying's arms and handed it to the fat eunuch, at this time, the little wonton had already begun to want to retch.
Because it was sick and had no appetite, I didn't eat anything today, and although I vomited non-stop, it was just some saliva and mucus after vomiting for a long time.
The fat eunuch took a coarse cloth and wiped the little wonton, and then carefully rolled its puppy eyes and lifted its puppy legs.
Luckily, no cramps yet!
At this time, it is still the early stage of the dog's illness, and the chance of saving it is still great.
"Is it a disease that puppies are contagious to each other?" Ning Ying looked at the little wonton distressedly and asked the fat eunuch.