Qianqian counted the days when the purple smoke entered the palace with her fingers,

Ziyan walked on the front foot, and she regretted it on the back foot,

Although Nangong Jing said that no matter whether there is this emperor list or not, he will send someone to lurk in,

But it really happened to Ziyan, and Qianqian was distressed again,

Recently, I feel that everything is not going well, I always feel that there is a stuffy breath in my chest, and I can't vomit cleanly.

Nangong Jing has become very busy recently, and he is always mysteriously discussing something with Mo Yin in the room all day long-something unseemly,

"Hey--", Qianqian sighed involuntarily,

When I lowered my head, I saw Xiao Ba and Xiao Jiu on the table in front of me, and my heart was even more congested--

Qianqian recently "looked up and sighed purple smoke, bowed his head and sighed ninety-nine",

Even Nangong Jing can't do anything about her, everyone knows that only when Beibei and Ziyan come back safely, Qianqian's breath will be smooth,

Xiao Jiu is no longer sleepy recently, but more like he is sleeping, but every time Nangong Jing just said lightly, "It's normal",

Normal? Why, she doesn't think it's normal at all!!

Sometimes, Qianqian really feels that aside from Nangong Jing's feelings for herself, Nangong Jing is actually the same as Mo Yin, she is a cold person.

To put it bluntly, it is cold-blooded and ruthless, wolf-hearted!

Otherwise, after experiencing so many lives and deaths, even if his grandfather was still in the ruthless hands of Helian at this time, he could still be so calm,

It must not be his own grandfather!

"Hey--" Qianqian sighed again,

"Girl, don't sigh, your heart is about to be chilled by your sigh--", Xuanyuan Wanwan said, while stretching out her finger and dialing Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu's body was cold and cold, Xiao Ba couldn't keep up with it, and from time to time he would treat himself as a quilt and cover Xiao Jiu's body,

But Xiao Jiu's body is always cold like ice, for this phenomenon, Nangong Jing has only one very classic explanation: "Xiao Jiu was originally a Tianbing silkworm, and it is naturally cold as ice",

Bah! If there is an ice in the name, it will be cold, and the king and second dog in the city of that month have not become dogs!

It's that Chen'er has started to do a strange thing these days, using wood to cut something that is still incomprehensible for the time being.

Even, from time to time, he also took Xiao Jiu to compare,

It's been a few days, and I don't know if he's done this thing well.

Qianqian is in a bad mood, so she can only eat to relieve the unhappiness in her heart.

When the plate bottomed out again, Chen'er walked over,

Chen'er blinked her big black and shiny eyes and said, "Auntie doesn't want to know, why Xiao Jiu only wants to sleep?" ”

Qianqian nodded, since Nangong Jing said that Chen'er would know the crux of Xiao Jiu's problem, Qianqian has been waiting for Chen'er's "mysterious" reply,

Chen'er said, this thing is done, it is the answer,

When Qianqian looked at the things handed over by Chen'er, it was cold from head to toe, it turned out to be a small box with a lid, just enough to hold Xiao Jiu, this shape is clearly the shape of a coffin--

Chen'er raised her eyes to look at Qianqian, waiting for praise with her eyes blank, "Auntie, did Chen'er do well?" In the past, when someone in the clan died, they would use this to put it up, so I also made one for Xiao Jiu",

Qianqian: "......", really--

It's not heart congestion, it's distress to death,

It took a long time to relieve her breath, and she could only be a prank, "Chen'er, don't mess around, Xiao Jiu is fine, how can you need this thing--",

Chen'er was stunned, and saw Qianqian's displeasure,

Chen'er put away the small wooden box, pouted, and said aggrievedly: "Chen'er has been doing it for a long time."