Chapter 27 Lord Silver, Can You Sing Little Star?
Ru Xiaonan has been in a coma for several days since she was attacked by a wooden doll.
Even so, Qing Moyan took it with him wherever she went, and even Xuanyu couldn't stand it anymore.
"The chief medical officer came to inquire again just now...... Do you want to make that medicine sachet?"
To make sachets, you have to take advantage of the fact that the civet is alive, and if it dies, the effect of the medicine will be weakened.
Qing Moyan picked up the pen and wrote something on the table, and said without raising his head: "No need." ”
Xuanyu's mouth moved, "Shizi, it's not a way to go on like this, if it really can't wake up......"
"Ahh
Qing Moyan stopped the pen in his hand and looked at the small hair ball sleeping on his lap, his black and white eyes faintly shining with a faint light.
Ru Xiaonan opened her eyes in a daze and raised her head.
"After sleeping for so long, I should have woken up. There was no superfluous expression on Qing Moyan's face at all, as if he had expected it to wake up.
Ru Xiaonan wanted to stand up, but her four paws were soft, like stepping on cotton, and she couldn't exert her strength at all.
What's wrong with me......
She shook her head so hard that she almost shook herself down, but fortunately Qing Moyan caught her in time, otherwise she would have fallen from his lap to the ground.
Oh my God, I'm so hungry, and I'm full of little stars in front of me.
Lord Silver, can you sing Little Star......
Ru Xiaonan seemed to see a big ham sausage appear in front of her.
I eat!
She pounced on it and took a big bite.
I bite, bite......
Qing Moyan looked helplessly at the little guy who was biting his fingers, and instructed Xuanyu: "Go get some porridge and minced meat." ”
After a while, Xuanyu brought food.
Qing Moyan finally pulled his finger out of the civet's mouth.
Smelling the aroma of the broth, Ru Xiaonan plunged into the plate and ate wildly.
Gradually, her mind came back to her senses.
Remembering that she had been hit by a white light before...... If she guessed correctly, then the white light should have been refined by evil magic, which belonged to a type of soul dementorship.
"Huh?" She looked up at Qing Moyan while she was busy eating, wanting to ask what happened later.
Qing Moyan looked at its face covered with rice grains silently, "Eat yours first, you don't have to worry about other things." ”
"Chirp!" Ru Xiaonan snorted dissatisfiedly, and buried her head in eating again.
Seeing that the plate was about to bottom, Ru Xiaonan suddenly felt a strange heat flow surging in her body, contrary to the previous symptoms of cold body, this heat flow made her whole body feel like it was about to burn.
What's going on?
Before she could think about it, the scene in front of her blurred.
So sleepy...... I really want to sleep......
Qing Moyan watched in surprise as the little civet was napping on the plate, her little head little by little, and finally fell asleep on the plate.
"This little guy is so good that he can even fall asleep after eating. Xuanyu was surprised when he saw it next to him.
Qing Moyan fished Ru Xiaonan out of the plate.
Xiao Maotuan's body was all stained with the remnants of porridge, dirty, and no matter how he wiped it with a handkerchief, he didn't wake up.
Qing Moyan frowned when he saw it, and asked Xuanyu to find the medical officer of Dali Temple again.
After Chang Hate came over, he checked for Ru Xiaonan, and finally announced, "It's just asleep." ”
Xuanyu was incredulous, "Why, it's sleeping too dead." ”
Chang Hate looked helpless, "It's really just sleeping, although the body temperature is a little high, but it doesn't seem to be caused by illness, Shaoqing doesn't have to worry." ”
I heard that the little thing was not sick, so Qing Moyan put a heart back in his stomach.
Ru Xiaonan has lived a muddy life since then.
They often wake up suddenly, have a big meal, and then fall asleep again without warning.
In a blink of an eye, ten days passed, and it was the day when the Gu poison in Qing Moyan's body attacked.
"Lord Zhengqing is back, please come over. "Xuanyu came over to pass the word.
At this time, it was almost dusk, Qing Moyan put away the affairs in his hand and was about to rest, but after hearing this, he had to rearrange his official uniform and go forward.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the path, and Qing Moyan couldn't help but slow down.
Subconsciously, his body was preparing for the pain to come.
This is a habit that he has formed for many years, even if he is holding the little civet in his arms at the moment, but the instinctive reaction of the body is not changeable.
As the sun faded, his body tensed.
However, the pain did not come as expected.
Sure enough, this little thing is his lucky star.
Just as he looked down at the sleeping little civet in his arms, suddenly its body writhed violently, its eyes closed, and its mouth let out a terrible scream.
"Chirp chirp ......"