Chapter 8: Miss Fuchu

"Go and call the doctor!"

The little fox in his arms was weak, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was very rapid.

Xiao Qian carefully put the little fox on the bed, and the little maid saw this scene and trotted out to call the doctor.

This doctor is a special doctor in the Shoufu Mansion, specializing in serving the little fox, originally the doctor thought that he was healing people, and he swore to die to refuse to be a doctor for a beast, but Xiao Qian gave too much.

The white flowers and silver filled the doctor's whole house, who could not be impressed?

"Doctor Li, did this dart hurt your muscles and bones?"

The dart was submerged into the little fox's body, and if it weren't for a kung fu person, it would never be possible to throw out such a dart with internal force.

Although Mu Xiaoxiao's injuries were serious, Dr. Li's medical books were also very clever, and he quickly took out the darts and skillfully bandaged the wounds.

"This dart is a little deep, you need to recuperate, don't move much during this time, and you will be fine after a few months of good recovery."

When Xiao Qian heard Dr. Li say this, he relieved himself and dismissed the people in the room.

The little fox was still unconscious, his furry chest was lying together, and his body was shaking from time to time, as if he was enduring some kind of pain in his sleep.

"It's okay, I'll get you back to the same way you were before."

The voice was full of pity and pain, and Xiao Qian felt his heart tingle like a pinprick in his heart.

Mu Xiaoxiao fell asleep for several days, and in his sleep, he felt a big hand constantly caressing his head, and he wanted to open his eyes to see the owner of the big hand, but no matter how hard he tried, his consciousness just couldn't be concentrated in one place.

In the past few days, Xiao Qian has barely closed his eyes, he is sitting next to the little fox, and he is really guarding every inch.

The life of this white fox is really very peculiar, and it was given to the bard.

That year, Xiao Qian's career was not smooth, and he was depressed in the court, so he went up the mountain alone to relax, but he didn't expect to meet a bard who was bitten by a snake halfway, and seeing that his life was not guaranteed, Xiao Qian took out an antidote and saved his life.

The bard was so grateful that he took Xiao Qian's hand and kept wiping his tears, but Xiao Qian couldn't stand the numb atmosphere, and wanted to say goodbye when he broke free of his hand.

But the bard pulled him by the leg of his trousers and held him away, and then took out a white fox the size of a palm from his basket.

The snow-white ball curled up in the poet's palm, very well-behaved, and if you look closely, the little white fox seems to be still snoring gently.

Xiao Qian originally liked this kind of soft and boneless little animal, and he was moved immediately, and the bard, in order to express his gratitude, insisted that Xiao Qian accept the white fox.

As soon as the white fox reached Xiao Qian's palm, he arched his head and drilled into his arms.

"It seems that this fox is very close to Childe!"

The bard said with a smile.

Xiao Qian lowered his head and teased the little white fox's chin, and was about to raise his head to thank him, where was the shadow of the bard.

On the same day, he took the white fox home, because this little guy is very well-behaved and cute, and has the charm of a fox, Xiao Qian's heart is firmly grasped by him.

The little white fox who has been with him for so long is now uncertain, and Xiao Qian has not been idle in the past few days.

The pattern on that dart is very simple, and it is very popular, and many people will have darts with such a pattern.

I think the owner of the dart didn't want to be discovered, so he chose such a popular dart, but the material of this dart is extraordinary.

This special material is not known to ordinary people, but Xiao Qian has been in the palace for so many years, and he is very clear about this material.

Unlike ordinary iron darts, it is a special steel that can only be used by the royal family, and the weapons made are more tough.

And this material is very rare, not ordinary eunuchs can use it.

There are not many people in the DPRK and China who can use this material to make weapons.

Xiao Qian held the dart stained with the little fox's blood, and sat silently on the edge of the little fox's bed.

In the past few days, Xiao Shoufu has given himself a long vacation, and the little emperor has also generously approved it, without saying anything.

But Xiao Qian didn't show up for a few days, and the eldest princess Nan Zixi couldn't sit still, so she asked her subordinates to make some snacks and took them to the Shoufu Mansion.

"I'm tired of the housekeeper to report it, and the eldest princess has arrived."

When has the housekeeper seen such a battle, he promised to take a small step to report to Xiao Qian.

"Shousuke-sama, the eldest princess is here?"

Xiao Qian frowned slightly: "What is she here for?" ”

If the little fox doesn't wake up for a day, there is no way for his heart to be stable, and he can't spare his mind to care about the eldest princess.

Seeing that Xiao Qian was still sitting on the chair next to the bed like a Buddha, the housekeeper's cold sweat fell.

Is the eldest princess outside the door okay to be lazy?

If they get angry, they may be able to overturn their entire Shoufu Mansion.

"Lord Xiao......"

"Got it, take the eldest princess to the main hall to wait first, and I'll go over after I change my clothes."

A moment later, Xiao Qian walked to the main hall with a navy blue robe and saluted the eldest princess.

"Weichen has seen the eldest princess, Princess Jin An."

Nan Zixi leaked a shy look and nodded the corner of her mouth with the corner of her handkerchief.

"Lord Shoufu, please get up, don't be polite, the imperial brother is very worried these days, and after talking to me, I know that Lord Shoufu has not been to the court for many days, but it is inconvenient for the imperial brother to go out of the palace, so ask me to see if Lord Shoufu is sick."

In fact, it was Nan Zixi who found out that Xiao Qian hadn't come to the palace for several days, and begged the little emperor to come out of the palace.

But after seeing Xiao Qian, he was relieved to see that he was not sick, but his face was really bad.

"Thank you for the emperor's concern, Weichen has nothing to do, these days are because of some private matters, thank you for the emperor's volume."

"It's okay, so I can go back and get back to my brother."

After saying the polite words, the two were relatively speechless, Xiao Qian was originally a stuffy gourd when facing someone he didn't want to deal with, Nan Zixi still had the eldest princess's young lady's shelf, always thinking that Xiao Qian could take the initiative to talk to him.

But she was wrong, Xiao Qian just let her subordinates serve tea, and then quietly thought about her own affairs.

"Lord Xiao, what about you...... Is it because of a private matter? ”

As a princess, it's really hard to inquire about her subordinates' private affairs like this, but she is really curious.

Xiao Qian raised his eyes to look at her and said slowly: "Miss Fuzhong is seriously injured, and I have been taking care of her for the past few days. ”

Miss Fuchu?

Nan Zixi was stunned, this Xiao Qian is not married, and he has no sister, where is the young lady?