Money fans cute baby come to cheat father

Chapter 353

The next day.

Yan Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping on the rock, tilted her head and rubbed against a protruding corner of the rock, and was awakened by the pain.

She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead while slowly opening her eyes.The dazzling sunlight was slanting into the small cave, Yan Xiaoxiao raised his hand to block it, and it took a while to get used to the bright and bright sunlight.

She turned to look at her son who was sleeping soundly on her lap, and immediately relaxed her movements.Thinking of Chu Heng who pulled out the silver arrow last night, she turned to look at the man leaning against the entrance of the cave.He sat there sideways, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but Yan Xiaoxiao could clearly see that the wound on his back shoulder was still a bloody hole.

Even if the silverware is lethal to the vampires, for a purebred like Chu Heng, after a night's rest, the wounds should almost heal.Why does it look worse than the injury where the arrow didn't come out last night?

"Ah Heng?" Yan Xiaoxiao raised her hand, stepped over her son lying in her arms, and gently pushed the man to wake him up, but Chu Heng didn't move.She couldn't help raising her volume, and called again, "Ah Heng?"

At this time, Chu Heng still maintained a motionless posture, leaning there with his eyes closed, but a certain child who was sleeping on Yan Xiaoxiao's lap was woken up.

Yan Zile opened his sleepy eyes and glanced at Yan Xiaoxiao, and asked in a daze, "Mama, is it dawn?"

"Well, we should go." Yan Xiaoxiao nodded and helped him up.She was about to stand up and look at Chu Heng, but her legs felt numb before she could stand still. If she hadn't supported the stone wall in time, she might have fallen on the spot.

"Ma Ma, are you alright?" Yan Zile saw that she couldn't even stand firmly, and got up quickly, her little face was full of nervousness.

"It's not because you used her as a pillow!" Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at her son reproachfully, accusing him of using her leg as a pillow overnight.

Yan Zile stuck out her tongue, and stretched out her small hands to massage her: "Then I'll rub it for you."

"It's fine if you move around." Yan Xiaoxiao kicked her legs, walked back and forth in the cave for a while, and finally regained feeling in her legs.

She turned to look at the man leaning on the stone wall again, seeing that he was still motionless, Yan Xiaoxiao finally felt something was wrong.

Chu Heng is usually a very vigilant person. When he hears even the slightest noise, he will notice it immediately.But now, after she talked so much with her son, he didn't even respond at all.

Yan Xiaoxiao took two steps forward and stopped in front of Chu Heng, reached out and shook his arm.Being pulled by her like this, Chu Heng turned his face in her direction, facing her directly.

Seeing his current expression, Yan Xiaoxiao's expression froze, and she took a step back in fright.I saw that Chu Heng's complexion was already so pale that it was almost transparent, she could even see the veins on his face clearly, his tightly pursed lips were also very dark and purple, only there was a smear of sickly to abnormal blush on his cheeks red.

"Ma Ma, what's wrong with Daddy?" Yan Zile rushed over when she heard her shout.He glanced at the unconscious man, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and immediately retracted his hand, "Wow! It's so hot! Daddy, he has a fever!"

"Fever? How is it possible?" Yan Xiaoxiao looked at her son in disbelief, and stretched out her hand towards Chu Heng's forehead.

As far as she knows, the body temperature of the blood race is several degrees lower than that of ordinary people, and their resilience is very strong.Even if one of their arms is cut off, it can grow back as long as it is reasonable.

Therefore, minor ailments such as colds and fevers are impossible to happen to them.

However, when her hand touched Chu Heng's forehead, she immediately retracted it.

hot!His forehead is really hot!

But Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't figure it out, why did Chu Heng have a fever?The arrow had already been pulled out of his body last night, even if the silverware would inhibit the healing ability of his wound, it shouldn't be damaged to this extent!
Yan Xiaoxiao thought for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was going on.She squatted next to Chu Heng again, no matter whether she shook him or even pinched him, Chu Heng didn't respond at all, but her eyebrows frowned even tighter.

Finally she raised her head, stared at her son and asked seriously: "Xiao Le, you are also a blood race, do you know what happened to Ah Heng?"

Yan Zile shook his head, with a pair of innocent and worried expressions in his big black eyes: "Ma Ma, I have been a blood race for less than two months, I have never encountered such a situation, maybe Daddy is sick and has a fever gone?"

"Cold and fever?" Yan Xiaoxiao repeated these words in a low voice, and asked tangledly, "If a person has a cold and fever, just drink plenty of boiled water and sweat. What about your blood race? What do you want to drink?"

"Drink..." Yan Zile stretched out his small hand and scratched his little head, and after thinking for a few seconds, he said, "Well, probably the blood clan has a fever and needs to drink blood."

"Drink blood?" Yan Xiaoxiao bit her lips in doubt, and suddenly something flashed through her mind, "Yes, I know what to do now!"

Yan Xiaoxiao took out the dagger that He Lanming gave her last night from her pocket, and pulled out the scabbard.When Yan Zile saw the sharp blade of the dagger in her hand, Yan Zile immediately widened his big eyes, and asked nervously, "Ma Ma, what are you doing?"

"Of course it's to save your daddy!" Yan Xiaoxiao raised the dagger and was about to strike at her palm, but Yan Zile grabbed her hand.She looked down at her son's little hand that was grabbing her clothes, and said quickly, "Xiao Le, swords don't have eyes, let go!"

"I don't!" Yan Zile shook his head, and said loudly in a resolute tone, "I don't want you to be hurt!"

"How can I save your father if I don't bleed?" Yan Xiaoxiao had no choice but to look at his son helplessly, and replied, "If the fire continues like this, maybe he will become a fool! Don't you want to Save your daddy?"

"Of course I want to save Daddy!" Yan Zile expressed his opinion immediately, looked up at her seriously and replied, "But, I don't want Daddy's recovery to be exchanged for numb injuries."

"Xiao Le, my blood has the effect of healing the blood, as long as you drink my blood, your dad will wake up soon. And I just donated a little blood, it's not a serious injury, and he will recover soon. "Yan Xiaoxiao said it very lightly on purpose.

But Yan Zile wasn't fooled at all, she still couldn't catch her and refused to let go: "Ma Ma, you are so afraid of pain, how can your injury be a minor injury?"

After all, he is his own son who knows all her weaknesses like the back of his hand.

"Otherwise, what should I do?" Yan Xiaoxiao was helpless and impatient for her son's insistence, "Could it be that seeing Ah Heng's high fever persists and hurting him into a fool?"

(End of this chapter)