Tornado, it's really coming.

Qin Lancang stood at the mouth of the camp tent and looked out the window.

Layers of yellow sand.

His expression tense, "Sure enough, it's a tornado." ”

Yuan Changhuan saw that his expression was wrong, walked over, and asked in a clear voice, "What's the matter, will this tent fall?" ”

"Woo......"

The wind is howling.

There was a low roar.

And the tent can shake violently.

Qin Lancang looked at Yuan Changhuan with a bitter face, "Changhuan, I just wanted to say that this tornado may not be able to blow here, so you ......"

She began to crow's mouth.

Yuan Changhuan could hear Qin Lancang's words.

Innocent shrugging, "Blame me." ”

However, Yuan Changhuan was very happy, fortunately he didn't leave before, otherwise their mother and son would definitely not be able to get out of this sandstorm area at this time.

When the time comes......

I don't even know where I died.

While speaking, inside the tent, Jiang Lao's anxious voice came, "Miao, Miao!" ”

"What's wrong with Miao?"

Yuan Changhuan instantly ran inward.

Fang was sleepy, and it happened that Jiang Lao had a bed here, and Jiang Lao wanted to cultivate a relationship with his little great-grandson, so he took him to sleep together.

Suddenly calling him, there must be an accident.

Thinking of his son, Yuan Changhuan opened the curtain violently.

I went inside.

With the sound of the wind whistling outside, turn a blind eye.

Qin Lancang followed her into the door.

I saw a small body curled up on the bed.

"Slim."

Yuan Changhuan hugged his son.

Jiang Lao immediately spoke, "Miao Miao was originally asleep, but suddenly began to cover her heart. ”

"Ask him, and he won't speak."

"Slim?"

Yuan Changhuan wiped his son's head, which was covered with wet sweat.

The small face carved in pink was twisted into a ball at this time.

It seems to hurt a lot.

"Hmm......"

Miao wanted to speak, but she couldn't.

"It hurts here?"

Yuan Changhuan took off his small robe.

"Changhuan, look!"

Qin Lancang's sharp eyes saw the red pattern on Yuan Miao's chest, "What is this?" ”

"......" others don't know each other, but why doesn't Yuan Changhuan know him.

This is clearly a traction Gu!

When did Miao Miao fall into the traction Gu.

Yuan Changhuan suddenly picked up Yuan Miao and walked out quickly.

"It's windy outside, where are you going?" Qin Lancang was also distressed, but at this time, it was a tornado, not a joke.

As soon as I got out, I was swept away.

"I'm going to find Ye Moli."

Miao Miao will pull Gu in the meeting, and they can't get rid of the eldest grandson mirror.

"Wait until the wind stops."

"Can't wait."

Yuan Changhuan's eyes were sharp, and he was all stubborn.

Jiang Lao also blocked, "Let the military doctor take a look first." ”

"It's useless to find a military doctor." Yuan Changhuan gritted his teeth and said.

This is a traction Gu, if it starts, let alone a child, even if it is an adult, it can't bear it.

Originally...... It's not like she hasn't had a seizure.

Yuan Changhuan always thought that he had pulled the Gu Jie, but he didn't know that the traction Gu on Miao's body was related to her.

Confrontation.

A bloodthirsty voice came from outside, "Alliance leader, my subordinates have something important to report." ”

"Come in."

For some reason, Yuan Changhuan heard the bloodthirsty voice, and her heart trembled, she had a hunch that the bloodthirsty thing to be reported was related to the traction Gu that Miao Miao had hit.

Qin Lancang narrowed his eyes, as if he suddenly remembered something.

Just now, he went with Bloodthirsty to listen to the eldest grandson mirror and Xie Ci.

He didn't see bloodlust at the time.

Could it be that the bloodthirsty went to chase after the eldest grandson?

Opened the tent door in an instant.

Whew.

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