Smash the little fairy doctor, relying on fortune-telling to popularize the entire dynasty

Chapter 82 Brother Xiaojiu and I are both hungry!
The sound of birdsong gradually resounded in the small emerald green courtyard, and today's sun was particularly bright.

A ray of sunlight poured into the half-opened window, shining directly on the face of the boy in the bed.

The brighter daylight hurt Xiao Jiu's eyes, he frowned and moved to wake up gradually, raised one hand with difficulty to block the glare of the glare, and opened his eyes slowly after adjusting for a long time.

He wanted to move but found that the other hand was held by something, and the warm touch came from the fingertips.

As soon as he lowered his head, a small figure was reflected in the black pupils. Half of his delicate face was exposed from the corner of the furry cloak. His shallow breathing stirred the fluff, and seemed to blow his heart.

The boy was taken aback for a moment.

Is it the little master?

She has been guarding her for so long?

From Su Qingtian's sleeping posture, Xiaojiu also knew that she had never left her, and even the clothes were the ones that Sister Hehua put on for the little master the day before yesterday.

The roots of his ears turned red unknowingly, and the boy subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but found that the little man was holding it very tightly, and he didn't seem to let him leave at all.

Looking at the faint tiredness in the eyes of the little master, Xiao Jiu felt distressed, and quickly took the tea and drank it.

"Eat! You are much hungrier than me!"

Xiao Jiu, who didn't dare to wake up the little master, had no choice but to lie back slowly, letting the other party hold her fingertips just like that.

Although I was awake, my whole body was weak, and I had exhausted all my strength to be able to half sit up on the bed, and I didn't dare to speak loudly for fear of scaring the other party.

Even if there were no rules, Xiao Jiu would not dare to let the master serve him, and he clearly saw that this bowl of rice porridge was not enough for the little master to eat alone.

It was because Su Qingtian was too close to him, so close that he could hear the other person's shallow breathing.

She reached out and peeled off the yellow talismans on several wounds. The hideous wounds had been completely closed, and new granulation sprouted out.

Lotus, who was embroidering a purse under the porch, was startled when she heard the voice of the little master, and the tip of the needle in her hand accidentally pierced her fingertips.

The two froze for a moment, looked at each other and smiled.

Su Qingtian put down her little hand in satisfaction, and looked at the beautiful little brother with a smile.

The little girl hasn't grown up yet, no matter how long she stretches her arms, she won't be able to distance herself from Xiao Jiu.

"Brother Xiaojiu and I are both hungry!"

"Little master, no."

The tip of the nose is fragrant rice porridge, and through the hot air is Su Qingtian's slightly angry appearance.

"Brother Xiaojiu, come on, drink more."

Su Qingtian was hungry and buried herself in the salty porridge.

As soon as the poisonous wound was detoxified, it was completely cured by the evil spirit.

Su Qingtian's slightly surprised expression was seen by Xiao Jiu, and she followed the other's gaze to look down at the wound on her arm.

The little short legs ran to the table of the Eight Immortals and climbed up, picked up the slightly larger teapot unsteadily and filled another cup, and hurried back with the tea.

"Little master..."

"Drink some water, you must be thirsty after being in a coma for a day and a night."

The warm drops of water still hung on the corners of his lips, and the young man still felt a little thirsty in his slack throat.

How afraid of his death!

A familiar voice came from behind, and the little girl was taken aback for a moment before she remembered that Xiao Jiu couldn't get down to the ground.

Putting down the food, He Hua looked at the half-lying Xiao Jiu again, and said with joy.

The poison was resolved, and the body temperature, which had been low-grade fever, returned to normal.

The familiar voice sounded again, this time from the little girl's belly.

Seeing the little master's movements, Xiao Jiu was so frightened that she was sweating, afraid that she would bump into something.

Looking at these wounds, even Su Qingtian couldn't help but secretly marvel.

A slightly loud voice came from the boy's belly, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Frowning and hesitating for a while looking at the hot salty porridge, Su Qingtian finally walked to the bed with the bowl and sat on the stool.

"Uh-huh."

"Miss, this servant is going to invite Dr. Sun to come over and show Xiao Jiu."

It wasn't until the boy's hoarse voice came to her ears that Su Qingtian came back to her senses, and a gleam of joy flashed in the eyes of the sober Xiao Jiu.

"Cuckoo ~~"

The little girl raised her head with a groan, and stared at the boy in front of her with a pair of big moist eyes that were distinct in black and white.

After going in and just taking a look, He Hua saw Xiao Jiu who was half-recumbent and sitting up, her worries all day and night finally fell to the ground, and a smile could not help but appear on her face.

"Cuckoo ~~"

Brother Xiaojiu's body is a container that the evil spirit loves extremely.

"Little master, be careful..."

"Sister Lotus~~"

Compared with the little master, the young man was extraordinarily calm, and there was no emotion of astonishment in his eyes. It was obvious that similar things had happened to him many times, and he had long been used to it.

Su Qingtian smelled the fragrance from a distance, and stared at the tray in Lotus's hand with sparkling eyes.

The little girl was too lazy to move, she leaned on Xiao Jiu's leg and shouted outside.

Seeing that Brother Xiaojiu didn't drink enough, the little girl took the teacup and climbed out of bed.

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and ran to the small kitchen again, taking off the food that was warm on the stove with a quick movement.

After drinking this cup, he felt that the dryness in his throat was relieved a lot, and his mind and body became clearer.

"Cuckoo ~~"

She quickly put down her work, sucked the bleeding part, and ran through the ear room to the back room.

"Well, it's not burning."

Xiao Jiu felt that her breathing slowed down at this moment, and her whole body was filled with the breath of the little master.

She looked up at the tray, only to realize that the food brought by the lotus was only enough for her alone, and then looked outside where there was still a lotus.

Pretending to be angry, Su Qingtian put on a determined face.

Saying that, the little girl happily took the warm water prepared by Lotus and handed it to Xiaojiu.

Who would have thought that such a small movement would wake up Su Qingtian leisurely.

"Brother Jiu, are you awake?"

They looked at each other for a long time, but before the little master could speak, Xiao Jiu swallowed and called out in a low voice.

Xiao Jiu was stared at extremely nervously by these eyes that could see the extreme, and felt that her throat was dry and hoarse, and the redness at the base of her ears gradually stained her cheeks as her body tensed.

The faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance on his body is the sachet worn by the lotus flower for Su Qingtian, and traces of it rushed into the tip of the boy's nose.

A spoonful of salty porridge hit his mouth directly.

Xiao Jiu was clutching her stomach, seeing the little master walking towards her without eating, she was puzzled.

She happily took the greeting card to find a servant to invite Dr. Sun.

"Wait, miss, I prepared food in the small kitchen."

Trying to support her slightly heavy body with one hand, Xiao Jiu quickly took the teacup and drank it in one gulp.

Just as he was about to thank him, a small hand reached out to his forehead. He froze in shock, his whole body remained motionless, and his eyes trembled for a while, and there was nowhere to look.

The corner of the boy's mouth was pursed, and he persisted in this way for a long time.

It wasn't until he saw the red corners of the little master's eyes that he hadn't rested well that he suddenly opened his mouth and drank the porridge in the spoon.

Seeing that Xiao Jiu finally stopped being stubborn, Su Qingtian showed a lovely smile.

Then, the other party took a spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

Now the boy was completely stunned!
(End of this chapter)