The corners of Mo Yechen's lips hooked up a gentle smile, took the pill, and put it into the porcelain bottle that Yun Lingxi took out.

Caressing the fur of the little beast, a trace of worry crossed his eyes: "It's my luck to meet it." ”

Since the appearance of this little guy, his symptoms of chest tightness and chest pain have been reduced a lot, and his body is no longer always weak and weak.

But the little guy used his own blood to improve the quality of the medicine, which will definitely damage it to a certain extent......

In Yinxue's shallow pupils, with a light smile: "I'll prepare the medicine first, and I'll give you a needle medicinal bath later." ”

Mo Yechen looked at the redness in his eyes, and did not miss the tiredness in his eyes, and his voice was mixed with complexity: "No, you go to rest first, and then apply the needle and medicinal bath later." ”

He and Yinxue have known each other for less than half a year.

But he did his best for his condition.

And Xiao Mingyi, who has been with him for more than ten years, is facing him with a sword.

Even, even Emperor Zhaoming, who raised him, had to be killed.

They are also people who are not related by blood, but they are the opposite.

Yin Xue closed her sour and sore eyes, pressed her temples, and was not reckless: "Then I'll rest for a day first, and I'll give you medicine and needles tomorrow." ”

The blue and black under his eyes were thick, and the seven days of refining medicine made him seriously overdrawn.

If the needle is forced, he is also afraid that his mind will not be enough.

"You and Xiao Yu both go to rest first, the pill has been refined, and the rest will be talked about tomorrow." Yun Lingxi opened his mouth, and his tone was incompatible: "Qin Ming, take Yinxue to rest in his tent, Aqing, Xiaoyu will be handed over to you." ”

"Yes, princess."

"Yes, sister."

Yin Xue glanced at the Feng Shen Ding on the table, her eyes were reluctant, and she looked at Mo Yechen: "Feng Shen Ding, you put it away, I'll go down and rest first." ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the tent.

As soon as he took a step, his sleeve was pulled.

Immediately afterward, a warm object was stuffed into his hand.

He subconsciously held it, but in the next second, he raised his eyes in shock and looked at the person beside him: "You ......"

Mo Yechen interrupted him with a smile: "Feng Shending, in your hands, it is more suitable than in my hands." ”

His body did not allow him to refine medicine for a long time.

Feng Shen Ding, in his hands, is nothing more than a symbolic ornament.

It can only make a bigger difference if it's in the right hands.

Yin Xue held the Phoenix God Ding, her eyes trembling.

After a while, the corners of his mouth rose, his eyes were dyed with a special look, and he nodded: "Okay, I'll keep it first, if you need it, come and get it at any time." ”

"You are the master of Fengshending."

Mo Yechen stroked the soft and fluffy hair of the little beast in his arms, and smiled slightly: "Go and rest." ”

Yin Xue looked at him fixedly, clenched the Feng Shen Ding, and turned to leave.

Master, you see, the apprentice was fortunate enough to meet and use the Phoenix God Ding.

I hope you are in the heavenly spirits.

It can bless him from illness and enjoy a long and healthy life.

Fu Shiyu yawned and leaned on Murong Qing's shoulder again and again, waving his hand: "I'll go sleep first." ”

"Go ahead." Yun Lingxi looked at the blue and black under his eyes and spoke softly.

The medicinal fragrance in the tent gradually dissipated, leaving only a faint fragrance.

Dugu Wu picked up the medicinal herbs on the table and played with them, keeping his eyes on the little beast sleeping in Mo Yechen's arms: "This little guy, what are you going to name it?" You can't keep the little guy barking. ”

Yun Lingxi glanced at the little beast that occupied the arms of his beauty, his red lips were slightly raised, and there was a smile in the fox's eyes: "Since it is so round and so greedy, let's call it a fat ball." ”

"Poof-" Mercy Squirted out a mouthful of water.

He didn't care about wiping the water stains at the corners of his mouth, and pointed at the little beast, in disbelief: "Cousin daughter-in-law, such a cute little animal, do you think it's really good to have such a name?" ”

The corners of Qingluan's mouth twitched.

She felt that the level of the princess's name and her appearance were inverted.

Such a beautiful person, it is so ugly to choose a name.

The sleeping little beast suddenly looked up at her sadly, buried its head in Mo Yechen's arms aggrievedly, and left a round ass tail for her.

Yun Lingxi's eyes darkened, and he reached out to take the little beast from Mo Yechen's arms, shook it, and looked at it: "Where are you going to bury it?" ”

That embrace is hers alone!

The little beast's four little paws drooped, letting her carry herself, her little nose inhaled and sucked, she would be bullied by the bullies, and she dared to be angry and dare not speak to the fullest.

Qingluan looked at it, her eyes full of distress: "Princess Shizi, if you carry its fur like this, it will hurt." ”

Yun Lingxi's red lips rose, and he shook the little beast twice, and just wanted to speak, the little beast in his hand was taken away by the fair-skinned and slender hand.

Mo Yechen hugged the little beast in her arms again, and smiled and pulled the hair on her sideburns behind her ears: "Why are you like a child, and you are still jealous of it?" ”

Yun Lingxi looked at the little beast that buried its head in Mo Yechen's arms again and glared at her, and the fox's eyes instantly widened.

Under his eyes, there was a dark red.

Yes, good job, the person who robbed her didn't say anything, but dared to stare at her.

She's going to make the spices tonight.

Braised and steamed, braised in yellow...... All over again.

"Chen, I'll treat you to dog meat tonight." Yun Lingxi's fox eyes narrowed slightly, his hands were on his chest, and his fingertips tapped his arms.

The little beast's body stiffened, and its two front paws covered its ears, leaving Yun Lingxi's round buttocks, and even its pom-pom-like little tail was clamped.

raised his head and whined at Mo Yechen aggrievedly.

Mo Yechen tapped his fingers on its head, looked at Yun Lingxi dotingly, and smiled warmly: "It's not a dog." ”

Yun Lingxi raised his eyebrows: "Is there a difference?" ”

Mo Yechen shook her head and smiled, holding the little beast in one hand, and holding her hand with the other hand and walking out: "Go around with me." ”

"Lingxi, it's snow-white, like a glutinous rice dumpling, let's call it a snow ball."

"I think it's better to be fat."

The breeze sent the words that were about to fade, dyed with sweetness.

Lian Chen squinted, glanced at the figures of the two walking away, and looked sideways at Qingluan: "When you return to the Netherworld, I'll find you a similar one." ”

"Can you find herbs?" Without waiting for Qingluan to speak, Dugu Wu leaned against the table, curled the hair hanging down on his chest and played, and spoke quietly.

Pity choked and glared at her.

If such a small beast of extraordinary origin could be found casually, it would not even be unknown to its breed now.

Qingluan smiled lightly: "The little beast of the princess is unique, I can see it every day, and I already feel very satisfied." ”

She loves small animals, but not all small animals are willing to keep them.

This little beast made her like it to the heart, although she couldn't touch it, as long as she could see it.

Lianchen pursed her lips and pulled Qingluan out: "Let's go and barbecue the monitor lizard, don't touch the small ones, go touch the big ones." ”

Dugu Dance: "......" can the big one be cute and the small one?

When night falls, the night sky seems to be splashed with thick ink, twinkling stars, like a painter accidentally shaking off the dots, playfully playing hide and seek among the clouds.

After Yinxue rested, she prepared a decoction.

He sat in his tent and looked out at the starry night sky through the slightly open curtains.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, which were as cold as snow, they were a little confused.

Fingertips, unconsciously rubbing on the table.

Even if an ancient medical book is found, it must be extremely difficult to find herbs to treat heart diseases.

Mo Yechen may not be able to boil until the herbs are found.

In fact, there may not be a prescription for the treatment of heart diseases in ancient medical texts.

If so, what should he do?