My princess is so pretty

Chapter 1492 Sick, it's not good to be sick!
When Baozi heard that, his big eyes widened even more, his little face was anxious, and his pink cheeks bulged: "Mother, look at the baby, it's sick, it's not good!"

Mo Liuli didn't want to get involved in these matters at first, after all, this is a spiritual domain, and she doesn't have the problem of meddling in other people's affairs.

But Baozi moved his mind and looked eagerly, and Tuanzi also looked up with a small face!
She can't show her cold-blooded and ruthless side to a child at this time!
Besides, the little doll was really thin and pitiful, and she was crying pitifully. The woman raised her soft and beautiful eyes, and when she looked at her, she softly said sorry: "Did I disturb you! We will immediately leave!"

Mo Liuli raised her steps, walked towards the woman, approached the woman and the baby in her arms, and said, "I know some medical skills, let me help her see it!"

As he got closer, Mo Liuli saw the appearance of this little doll. Because he was tortured by illness, his face was dry and thin. Because there was no meat to support him, his eye sockets were sunken, and his eyes looked big and filled with tears. .

Looking at it, Mo Liuli's heart softened a little.

Hearing what she said, the madam seemed to have seen hope, and immediately tears welled up in her beautiful eyebrows.

Holding the child in his arms, he approached Mo Liuli half a step, and said anxiously: "Then please take a look at me, poor child!"

Mo Liuli twisted her lips and said: "It's not easy for you to hold me like this! Find an open space with dim light, spread a blanket, and put her on the blanket!"

The woman nodded repeatedly and said hello!It was as if he wanted to grab Mo Liuli, the last straw.

Looking at a tall and strong man standing beside him: "Husband!"

The man she called her husband was obviously the master of this group of people. He was wearing a black dress, and his appearance was not outstanding!
But the breath hidden all over his body is not ordinary.

When looking at the woman and the child, there was a trace of pity and distress in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will send someone to find an open space!"

After all, he ordered his subordinates to do what Mo Liuli said before.

Baozi raised his little hand and pointed in the direction of the scrawny little doll, Feng Xuanyi hugged her and walked forward a few steps.

This is not unusual, what is strange is that Tuanzi also wraps around Mo Liuli's calf, asking her to hug and look at the little doll.

The extraordinarily delicate, white and tender face of Tuanzi Baozi was in stark contrast to the skinny and skinny doll, and the little doll was even more distressing to look at.

Baozi has always been an active person, shaking the little rattle in his hand, teasing the little doll: "Little brother, don't cry! Let you play!"

Tuanzi also looked over, and said with a cool face, "It's my little sister!"

The little doll was tortured badly by the illness, her skin was wrinkled and red, and she was so thin that she only had a small frame, her hair was sparse, and she was wearing only a bellyband, and she couldn't tell the difference between men and women. Baozi looked at him and thought he was his younger brother!
But Tuanzi's eyes are sharp!Recognize it's a sister!
The woman felt much better because of the childish words of the two of them, with envy and longing in her eyes: "It would be great if my Yingbao could be as healthy as them!"

Baozi groaned: "Sister, don't cry! Baobao will play with you!"

Baozi has always believed in what Tuanzi said, and what Tuanzi said is a younger sister is a younger sister!

Mo Liuli looked at her outstretched little hand, afraid that she would accidentally scare the little doll again, so she hurriedly coaxed her and said, "My sister is ill, and when mother cures her, she can play with Baozi again." Good stuffed bun..."

(End of this chapter)