Murong Changxi, a foodie, was so sad that he didn't think about tea and dinner because his father was 'seriously ill', his favorite food on weekdays, he couldn't stop when he was sick, and he couldn't get into his mouth, and he didn't go out into the field every day, so he was stuffy in the study and looked at the things that Emperor Yongfeng gave him in the past, and occasionally wiped his tears with a sad whimper, which was really pitiful.

The water ghost played with the invitation post that Hua Dehua gave her when she left the palace that day, listening to Hongshuang's report to Murong Changxi, her clear eyes turned a little bright, and it happened that Ni Sheng walked in quickly from the outer courtyard and said: "Niangniang, Miss Xingling said that her little old Wang had a difficult birth, and it would take a few more days to go out, and a lot of medicine was delivered, saying that you can use it at will first, and then liquidate." ”

“...... This girl thinks very beautifully. "I'm afraid that if it's not expensive, I won't give it to her, and I dare to pit her head for money.

Where would Qi Chun not know what the corners of her mother's mouth twitched in her heart, and said: "Miss Xingling has loved pets since she was a child, and she has never been willing to give her pets a cruel cut or take any inhibiting medicine. "The mountains of the Five Elements Palace are full of mushrooms, and the mountains of the Divine Medicine Valley are full of cute pets, and the mountains of their Demon Sect are full of white flowers and golden silver, and it is quite sad for others to think about it.

The water ghost pouted with disdain at this flood of 'love': "Spare her this time, Nishang, you write back to her and ask her to bring a few weaned cubs when she comes to Beijing." ”

Nishang replied repeatedly: "Yes, mother." ”

The water ghost pondered for a while, carrying the gilded invitation post, and went to find her sullen puppy, Murong Changxi.

In the study, Murong Changxi didn't know whether he cried or cried, anyway, his face and pillowed arms were wet and sticky, and at the moment, he was holding those books and sobbing and frowning, and he fell asleep next to the food that had not been moved. Although it was cold, the water ghost could still smell the aroma of hooking people's appetite, and it was a puppy that used to love to eat, but now it can't eat at all. She approached slowly, gently shaking him awake.

"Ling, Ling'er......" Murong Changxi looked at the water ghost in a daze, and his voice was hoarse and choked.

The water ghost touched his head and said, "Don't be sad, I promise you that your father will be fine." ”

When Murong Changxi heard his father, he couldn't help but burst into tears: "Yes, is it true, Ling'er, you ......?"

"I can't cure and detoxify, but I can call those who can cure and detoxify to save your father, so you don't have to worry. The water ghost whispered, "Don't be afraid of losing him, you won't have anything to rely on." "Over the years, if it weren't for Emperor Yongfeng's deliberate and deliberate care, Murong Changxi, a fool, would have been killed eight hundred years ago and had no bones left, so in Murong Changxi's mind, his father and emperor were the pillars of his heart, and if he was gone, it would be like his heart was broken.

Murong Changxi wiped his tears with his sleeve, and raised his hand to hug the water ghost, but after stretching out his hand, he remembered that the water ghost loved cleanliness very much, so he paused and wanted to withdraw his hand, unexpectedly...... The water ghost took the initiative to move forward so that he could hug her waist, and the tears he had just collected fell violently, burying his face in her waist and rubbing it childishly.

The water ghost patted him on the head and said, "Hurry up and pack up your emotions, I'll take you out to play." ”