Chapter Eighty-Seven: Don't Call Wrong.

Not long after they left, Jiang Jiuxiao seemed to fall backwards without strength.

She exhaled, her face tired.

- It seems that the poisonous insects on Peng Yan's body are really unusual. Is even she a little tired?

After a while, Jiang Jiuxiao leaned on the back of the chair behind him and closed his eyes to recuperate.

The curtain was lifted, and it was Yaoguang who had returned from Taiwei Peng.

Yaoguang could lower his voice when he came in, but he still woke up Jiang Jiuxiao, who was sleeping lightly.

"Master."

"Hmm." Jiang Jiuxiao didn't open her eyes, took a deep breath and then spit it out, she said slowly, "How?" ”

"Taiwei Peng accepted it, and Taiwei asked me to tell you, saying that the little prince woke up."

Hearing this, Jiang Jiuxiao opened his eyes, his dark red eyes seemed to be not afraid of the sun, there was no sloppy contraction, and he was still as quiet as water. "I'll take a look."

After speaking, Jiang Jiuxiao got up and walked out of the tent, and after a closer look, he was more anxious than usual, but he couldn't see the reason.

Yaoguang watched her walk out of the tent, lowered her eyes, and hid the dark glint that flashed in her eyes. In the middle of the night, she walked to the desk and picked up a sunspot with one bare hand.

Suck, suck.

Yaoguang frowned, poisonous?

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"Yu'er, do you still know grandpa?"

"Yu'er, look at grandpa."

"Yu'er, Yu'er?!"

"Taiwei, the little prince may have been frightened and couldn't react for a while, and he may have to wait for the mother to wake up before ......"

"That's it!" Taiwei Peng was a little angry, but he was afraid of scaring Yan Zhaoyu, so he said slowly, "Go and fry the medicine." ”

"Yes, yes." The military doctor carried the medicine box on his back, bent over and walked backwards, and as soon as he turned around, he saw a figure in front of him. The military doctor was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he shook again, "General." "No, it seems that it is time to call the prince. That's it, didn't you say that you would retain your status as a general?

Alas, come to think of it, his old bones can be regarded as watching the general grow up.

"Hmm." Jiang Jiuxiao replied lightly, but his eyes fell on the lifeless child lying flat on the bed, his eyes wide open.

- too much like him.

She took a breath and said, "The medicine sent someone to keep an eye on it, and after boiling it, bring the tangerine peel together." ”

"Yes! The old minister retired. ”

Jiang Jiuxiao walked in, there were only a few people left in the tent, and Mrs. Peng said a little anxiously, just like the grandfather of an ordinary ordinary family who feels sorry for his grandson. "Xiao Jiu, take a look at this kid, his eyes are open, but he hasn't reacted yet."

"Well, please give me the place."

Taiwei Peng walked away from the bed, Jiang Jiuxiao looked at Yan Zhaoyu and wondered why there was a loss of soul. The gaze is sloppy and unfocused, as if it has blocked all outside sounds and closed itself.

Jiang Jiuxiao twisted her eyebrows, this situation is not normal, and now she can't care about her purpose, she has to see what the situation is for the child first.

Just as she was about to get on his pulse—

The boy's eyes moved, fixed on hers, but still confused.

Jiang Jiuxiao was stunned by his staring, and a strange feeling surged into her heart, which made her withdraw her hand.

Taiwei Peng retreated, unable to see Yan Zhaoyu's situation, only to see that Jiang Jiuxiao's hand that was about to take his pulse suddenly stopped, and he asked, "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong?" But what's wrong with Yu'er? ”

“...... No, "Big deal." Before these two words could be spoken, Jiang Jiuxiao couldn't move anymore.

Just because a light mist floated between the eyes of the child lying under his hand, rippled, and wet the corners of the pillow. He cried, and when he looked closely, the boy's face was sad, as if he was in pain and struggling. There was a murmur in his mouth.

He said, "Sister ......"

Jiang Jiuxiao gasped, as if he had touched something tricky, and quickly stepped back.

This move shocked Mrs. Peng, and Yan Zhaoyu suddenly woke up, and of course he was also frightened by his grandson's terrifying words.

- He actually called Sister Jiang Jiuxiao?! Xiao Jiu won't be angry, right? Although she was born extremely beautiful, she did not have femininity, so she should not be recognized as a woman.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Yu'er, this is my brother, don't call the wrong one." Turning his head and saying, "Xiao Jiu ......" suddenly found that the person had long been gone.

Mrs. Peng frowned, turned around and sighed, and said in a soft voice, "Yu'er, is there anything uncomfortable in your body?" ”

The villain in front of him tilted his head slightly, tears broke down his cheeks, he didn't speak, he was just short of breath and wanted to cry but held back.

It made Taiwei Peng feel distressed and at a loss, and he didn't know what to do. Peng Yan didn't coax much when he was a child, and he didn't have much experience.

Yan Zhaoyu's delicate little face wilted, and it turned red. He bit his trembling lower lip and closed his eyes tightly. The tears did not mean to stop.

- He's scared.

Taiwei Peng's heart became more and more anxious, "Yu'er?!" ”

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Jiang Jiuxiao's mouth swept across the sky with a rapid breath, but the wind under his feet was chaotic, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Eh, did you just see a shadow up there?"

"What, you're tired! That's a bunch of crows! ”

When the man looked at it, he saw that there were really a few crows on the top of the tent, which was quite obvious compared to the white cloth. "Speaking of which, when the general came back today, he should have said that the deputy marshal should run to the general in a hurry, I didn't think about what father-in-law came to say, what did you say about King Chongxiao?!"

"Hey, hey, you can be quiet, the general doesn't care, and we can't give him a bad spell."

"Aren't I angry, you said that this is obviously to deprive our general of ......" he paused, and said in a very low voice, "Soldier-power!" ”

"Enough, you can understand these words, general, can they not understand, let's not say it, haven't you heard it and see through it?!"

"Okay, okay, I know, hurry up and get ready for dinner, we won't eat the good food given above."