The little milk bag opened her big round eyes, her little feet clicked, and she paced back and forth, and her milk voice was anxious and puzzled: "Father, the mother concubine said that she had amnesia, is she swollen and fat?" ”

Chi Shuang felt that the little guy's words sounded nine points true, but she didn't count them.

She could be sure that she was not the Spirit Princess.

It can't be that Princess Ling wants to enter Xiao Yuchi's body, but she is the first to get there? Or has she been in this body and driven out by herself......?

No, no, this one can't be. She didn't feel the presence of other spirits around her at all.

But what's the matter with that jade pendant? How do you shine when you get close to yourself? And strangely, she has a very familiar feeling about this jade pendant.

Chi Shuang beckoned to the elf-looking milk bag, "Little bean bag, come here." ”

"Swollen mother~"

With a small milk bag with a face similar to Bai Xingzhou, Chi Shuang has been seriously undersupplied. Ah~ How good it would be if this little cutie was born to her, with big round eyes, flashing innocent and innocent, skin like snow, soft and extremely smooth with a pinch, and a little bit of meat.

Hongyan's little mouth keeps talking one by one, and it's too cute!!

Chi Shuang asked him, "What's your name?" ”

Xiao Doubao blinked his eyes, lowered his head and muttered with some loss: "The mother concubine is really the same as my father said, I don't remember that we provoked ......"

His voice was very small, and Chi Shuang was now on the verge of death because of body poisoning, so he was much slower to react, and he didn't hear what Xiaodoubao said.

"Miss, thank God, Madame was able to wake up because you went to Lingjing Temple to pray for blessings. After all, you ...... continuously"

"As long as my mother can be well, what is this?"

"Miss Shen is really filial."

Outside, the voices of Shen Qingjiu, the maid Xing'er, and the doctor gradually approached.

Chi Shuang subconsciously glanced up at the prince.

The man stepped forward, picked up the back of the neck collar of the small milk bag and stuffed it into his arms, and his figure flashed and swept out of the window.

Before leaving, he said, "This king will come to pick you up later." ”

Pick me up? Where to pick me up?

So I just wasted so much time and didn't know anything?!

The footsteps approached, and Chi Shuang hurriedly lay back down.

She looked at the top of the tent and thought: originally thought that she would go back to her mother's house to live after leaving with An Guogong, and she didn't want to lose face. Now seeing "Bai Xingzhou" and the reduced version of "Bai Xingzhou", Chi Shuang suddenly feels that a second marriage is also a good choice.

Shen Qingjiu took Xing'er into the door, and called the two maids who were guarding the door to enter the door to move the tea table to the couch, and then put light food on the table, so that Chi Shuang could eat without staying.

After the doctor entered the door, the curtain checked Chi Shuang's pulse, and he could only see that she was weak, but he could not see that she was suffering from chronic poisoning. Then he prescribed a few more tonics before leaving.

Shen Qingjiu asked Xing'er to follow the doctor to grab the medicine, and he waited by his mother's side, never leaving.

Chi Shuang estimated that at this time, the third aunt would also come to invite Shen Qingjiu over.

Then on the way back, Shen Qingjiu fell into the water, and then Ming'er's reborn Shen Qingjiu came.

As long as she waits until the reborn Shen Qingjiu comes back, with her ingenuity, she will face the house fight and the palace fight, and face the scumbag father and scumbag scumbag, it will be a trivial matter.

And Chi Shuang has only one thing to do -

Watching a play.

Fuel the fire once in a while.

"Miss, Aunt Liu sent someone to invite you ......"

Shen Qingjiu turned his head to look at his sleeping mother, tapped his index finger slightly between his lips, and said softly: "Let's go out and talk, don't disturb my mother's rest." ”

"Yes."

The woman on the couch slowly opened her eyes, and her gaze fell on the closed window.

Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly.

There doesn't seem to be a spirit king in the plot,

Then who is he? Take a look at the latest chapter of "Host, She Just Wants to Lie Down and Win the Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.