Chapter 242: Sickness Comes
Perhaps just passing by, or perhaps with ulterior motives, Wan Yu's "visit" triggered a small farce that seemed to spoil the atmosphere between Xiao Mozhu and Pu Xueying.
But in Xiao Mozhu's view, it is not a bad thing to let this "princess" who lacks assertiveness show her personality.
The Xiao family took good care of this eldest lady, and the relationship of a marriage contract was changed, so the right to use Xiao Mozhu's bedroom was changed, and now Xiao Mozhu moved to the warehouse next to the stairwell.
"Snow warblers? Miss Pu? ”
Even after a day, Pu Xueying's nameless aura didn't seem to have disappeared, after nine o'clock in the morning, she didn't walk out of the room on time like when Xue Lianfeng was practicing, Xiao Mozhu couldn't help but knock on the door and called.
Leaning against the wall next to the door, Xiao Mozhu was worried that this simple girl had misunderstood too much, and regardless of whether she heard it or not, she explained helplessly: "I've said it several times, I don't know that person at all, don't think about it, okay?"
Even such a "sincere" statement did not get a response, and Xiao Mozhu had to give up for the time being.
On the second floor, across the hall from Xiao Mochen's bedroom, was a slightly smaller room, the room had no windows, and there were a lot of strange things piled up inside.
In addition to the various wooden boxes and wooden boxes stacked like hills, there are large copper bells, carved iron pestles, carved square seals and other things placed outside, but they do not look like sundries.
All the items in this room are placed in order, and every corner is neatly clean, which shows that the Xiao family does not regard this place as an old room.
In the middle of the room, there is a computer that is out of step with the surrounding things, needless to say, as an agent of the Xi family's store, Xiao Xiao can share a lot of information at the same time, but also has the obligation to deal with various situations.
"Hey, Mozhu!" The door on the other side opened, and Xiao Mochen shouted.
"Huh? Say. Xiao Mozhu turned around and responded.
"It's been a bit chaotic outside lately, you have to avoid going out as much as possible, and Pu Xiaomei too, do you know?" Xiao Mochen seemed to know something, and instructed.
Although he didn't know what to do, Xiao Mozhu still nodded.
Drip!
After a loud short beep, Xiao Mozhu opened the computer in the storage room, which was not popular at all, and sat down on the chair in front of the table.
This is a device of great significance, Xiao Mozhu certainly does not activate it for entertainment or boredom, it is his purpose to learn about the recent anecdotes.
The light of the screen was a little harsh, and the pages were slowly flipping......
In Qingdu, a warlock surnamed Chen was attacked at home and was seriously injured and difficult to recover;
In the western frontier, a warlock's family was tragically destroyed, and the house was burned down in a sea of fire;
In the west of the river, a certain warlock stronghold was hit by a flying disaster, which was destroyed at night, affecting ordinary people;
Jiangbei ......
Liangdu ......
Just in the last few days, it seems that something is happening in the Nine Flame Warlock Realm, and most of the new news is a disaster, and most of the people who have been killed are Warlocks.
Such a succession of events can make any warlock can't help but think of one word: demon chaos.
Combined with the addresses in the intelligence records, it is not difficult to find that the places where various events took place have a strange commonality, that is, they are not far from Western Xinjiang.
In other words, these places are all outside Yujing Mountain, which is closer to Rongzhou and Yuzhou.
The reason seemed to be self-evident, and Xiao Mozhu's expression became a little heavier.
Click!
A white hand suddenly slapped on Xiao Mozhu's shoulder.
Analyzing the pictures and texts on the screen was too focused, and he let down his guard because he was at home, Xiao Mozhu turned around in surprise, but saw Pu Xueying standing behind him with a smile.
"The eldest lady finally lost her temper?" Seeing that Pu Xueying had regained her smile, Xiao Mozhu also breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile.
With her head tilted to the side, Pu Xueying said angrily: "Hmph! No! ”
The usually well-behaved and clever girl is awkward and has a three-point resemblance to a naughty egg! Xiao Mozhu thought like this, and said softly: "Haven't you explained everything, I don't know that woman at all, she is all nonsense."
The expression on her face did not mean to blame, Pu Xueying raised her hand, pointed at Xiao Mozhu's forehead, and said with jealousy: "Who knows? Anyway, you're always surrounded by all kinds of girls, and maybe one day another of my 'rivals' will come to your door......"
Originally, it was just a half-joking bickering between the two, but after Pu Xueying finished saying this, her body suddenly shook, as if she had lost the strength to stand, and she was about to fall......
Xiao Mozhu's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly stood up and grabbed Pu Xueying's wrist, and quickly stabilized her.
"What's going on?" Frowning and asking, Xiao Mozhu helped Pu Xueying to the chair and sat down, with a look of concern.
It's just that she suddenly felt a little weak, and Pu Xueying herself didn't know what was going on, so she held her forehead with her hand and eased it, and then said to Xiao Mozhu with a light smile: "Maybe I have a disease called 'jealousy'."
"Nonsense, how can there be such a disease? Let's go downstairs. ”
Pu Xueying's breath was stable, but her face became a little pale, and she couldn't tell what the situation was from the outside, Xiao Mozhu closed the computer and helped Pu Xueying out of the storage room.
"Ahem!"
Pu Xueying, who was a little out of breath, coughed twice, looking quite uncomfortable.
Xiao Mochen had already gone out just now, and now there were only two people left in the house, Xiao Mozhu and Pu Xueying, if Pu Xueying suddenly fell ill and became ill, it is estimated that Xiao Mozhu would also be at a loss.
"Brother Mozhu, I feel a little cold."
Sitting down on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, Pu Xueying seemed to be trembling, and even blinked and said with difficulty.
"Lie down and rest!"
Xiao Mozhu said solemnly, using his spiritual power to protect Pu Xueying's body, and after holding her to lie down, he covered her with a quilt.
After calming down, Pu Xueying quickly fell asleep.
Holding Pu Xueying's hand, Xiao Mozhu realized that in a short period of time, her hands had become cold.
It's not that people with natural abilities like warlocks will be much stronger than ordinary people, but while cultivating spiritual power, their physical fitness will also improve to a certain extent, thinking back to the past two days, Pu Xueying has not experienced any situation that may cause illness, and her situation at the moment makes Xiao Mozhu feel puzzled.
Then there is a possibility that Pu Xueying originally had some kind of stubborn disease that has not been cured for a long time......
Considering the seriousness of the matter, Xiao Mozhu glanced at the bedside table and picked up Pu Xueying's mobile phone......
There are not many numbers stored in this mobile phone, look at it at random, the naughty bag Xi Ziqian, the old man Xiao Xiao and Xiao Mozhu's former numbers are in the list, in addition, there are some numbers with the surname "Pu".
After confirming it again and again, Xiao Mozhu, who had calmly considered it, glanced at Pu Xueying, who was frowning and eyebrows, and dialed a phone number, whose remark name was......
Father.
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