"Cai'er, you go to Mr. Yuwen to take a leave of absence for Xiao Baozi, and say that there is something to do today and you can't get over." Early in the morning, Xiao commanded softly.

"Yes, miss, Cai'er is going to help the little master take leave." Cai'er replied. Since she knew that Little Master Murong was also Miss Miss's child, she paid more attention to Little Master Murong, and this matter needed to be kept secret...... She didn't have anything important, and she couldn't go to Boya Garden to see Murong Xiaogongzi, thinking about it, she hadn't seen Murong Xiaogongzi for several days, and she missed it.

"Mother, why do you want me to take leave?" Xiao Baozi was a little anxious, he told Xi'er that he would change it back today, but his mother didn't let him go to Boya Garden, if Xi'er misunderstood that he deliberately didn't go, it would be troublesome.

Xiao Baozi didn't seem to realize how much he cared about Xi'er's opinion.

"Silly boy, don't you want to cultivate? My mother has to help you complete the washing of the marrow and bones, and draw qi into the body, so that you can cultivate by yourself, otherwise how can you cultivate. Xiao said softly.

Hearing that it was about cultivation, Xiao Baozi suddenly came to his senses. He wants to become strong, and only when he is strong can he protect his mother well. Xi'er, I can only tell you I'm sorry.

After weighing the severity in his heart, Xiao Baozi decided to explain to Xi'er afterwards that today, in order to avoid being seen by his mother, he must not show his feet.

Cai'er came to Boya Garden, conveyed the meaning of the young lady to Mr. Yuwen, and took the opportunity to look at Murong Huixi a few more times. This child, far less lively than the little boy, is it because he grew up in the palace environment?

Cai'er wanted to get close to Murong Huixi and hug him, but she didn't dare to ......

When Murong Huixi heard Cai'er say that Xiao Baozi couldn't take leave today, she was a little more thoughtful. Could it be that Yuhua is sick and can't come over? The feeling of being sick was very uncomfortable, he was worried and anxious, and he really wanted to go over and see the little buns.

"Aunt Cai'er, little bun, what's wrong? Is it sick and uncomfortable? Murong Huixi asked nervously.

"I don't know about this, I haven't seen the little boy early this morning, and the young lady just ordered me to come through the door. Oh, by the way, yesterday, Miss seems to have prepared some herbs or something......" Cai'er said.

Herb? Hearing these two words, Xi'er was even more convinced that Xiao Baozi was sick. I was very worried.

"Aunt Cai'er, you must take good care of the little buns when you go back." Xi'er said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of the little boy, the weather is cold, you also pay attention to keeping warm, don't get sick." Cai'er said with concern. "I won't stay here any longer, Miss is alone and I don't know if I'm busy or not, I'll go back."

After Cai'er left, Xi'er walked around the room again and again, Mr. Yuwen asked him to sit down, his butt just touched the chair, and he hurriedly stood up again, and said, "I know what I should do...... Mr. Yuwen, I'm going to see the little buns. ”

"Oh?" Mr. Yuwen looked at Xi'er who was restless, and originally wanted to tell him that Xiao Baozi's physical fitness looked very good and he would not get sick easily, but there were no signs at all last night, and the chance of getting sick was very small, and there might be something else.

However, Xi'er's appearance didn't seem to be able to listen to the words, he asked Xi'er to sit down, just to let him calm down first, but he didn't expect him to ...... Hey, if you care, it's messy, if Xi'er can't see Yuhua intact with her own eyes, I'm afraid she won't be able to put her mind at ease.

"I can wear the human skin mask that Yuhua made that night." Xi'er said.

Xiao Baozi's purpose in preparing the human skin mask was to not expose the fact that he and Xi'er had the same appearance in front of his mother and other people in the house.

However, this human skin mask, so far, has only been used in front of the white fungus. Because no one else in the house will come to Boya Garden, and Tremella has always thought that the appearance of the little boy in Mu Mansion is the same as on the human skin mask.

When he was in King Qi's mansion, since King Qi asked Tremella to take care of Xi'er, Xi'er didn't let Tremella wait by his side, plus "Xi'er" lived with Mr. Yuwen, so the number of times Tremella and Xi'er met was very few.

"Okay, then you can go." Mr. Yuwen said.

Xi'er knew where Xiao Baozi put the human skin mask, so she immediately found it, put it on her face, and walked out......

Little bun, you must be strong, I came to see you, you must overcome the disease. Xi'er kept chattering in her heart, but she never thought about it, and when she went out, she forgot to look at the road and crashed into someone.

"Xiao Gong-" Before the child could exit, he found that the person who bumped into him was not Xiao Gong, but an unfamiliar face, this is the son of the owner of the Mu Mansion, she has seen it a few times.

"Tremella, I still have something to do, don't get in my way." Xi'er pushed away the white fungus and walked out. Nothing is more important nowadays than a small bun.

"Little boy Yuhua, how did you come out of Mr. Yuwen's house?" This will, shouldn't Yuhua Xiaogongzi not come over yet? Could it be that the little son of Yuhua also stayed and lived with Mr. Yuwen?

But the accent and tone of Yuhua's little boy's speech, how can he be so similar to his own little son? Even the body shape is so similar. Wait, isn't the clothes on Yuhua's little son's body her little son's? When she came, she still packed the baggage.

However, after this meeting, Xi'er had already gone far away, and she didn't give Silver Fungus a chance to solve her confusion at all.

Disturbed by the "Yuhua Little Boy", Tremella even forgot what she was doing here, and went back the same way......

At this moment, the little bun's small body was soaking in the medicinal soup that his mother had boiled for him. My mother said that this is a medicine that can wash the marrow and cut the bones, and it needs to be soaked for an hour before it can be ......

The little body was soaked in the hot medicinal soup, the little face was flushed, and the forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but he didn't say a word, gritted his teeth and persisted...... As long as you can become stronger, protect your mother, and protect Xi'er, everything is worth it.

Xiao watched lightly from the sidelines, ready at any time, if Xiao Baozi couldn't hold on, she would take Xiao Baozi out, and when he was a little older, she would teach Xiao Baozi to cultivate.

Unexpectedly, the little bun didn't say a word and was very well-behaved. Xiao looked at it lightly, and she was a little unbearable, but she knew that the medicinal soup for washing the marrow and cutting the bones could only be soaked once, and if it was not successful, the effect of the second time would not be obvious.

Xiao Qingqing didn't soak this medicinal soup herself, because she had a powerful master, who directly instilled her lifelong cultivation, and while passing on her skills, she also helped her warm up her meridians by the way.