Chapter 53 Who Is That Little Boy?
"Little butler, can you see how that young master was poisoned?" Gu Qingxue was a little curious, what kind of identity was that young master to be poisoned so horribly.

The little butler said solemnly: "Master, we are the God of Medicine system, not the gossip system, and we cannot pry into patients' privacy."

Gu Qingxue rolled her eyes in disgust, and after telling the little housekeeper to keep an eye on the various medical machines operating in the research institute, she consciously left the research institute and returned to the room.

Looking at the three cubs lying beside her, Gu Qingxue got into the warm blanket and soon fell asleep.

Sleepiness struck, and Gu Qingxue clearly felt that her consciousness had once again plunged into darkness.

This time, she felt that her soul seemed to have left her body, drifted into that luxurious old house again, and entered that gorgeous and simple room with ease.

The room was brightly lit, and she saw the frail little boy lying on the bed at a glance.

Just seeing this small person carved in pink and jade, Gu Qingxue felt that her heart seemed to be squeezed tightly by a big hand, as if his pain would affect her emotions.

Even though this little boy only appeared in her dream, yet she was worried about it. This feeling was very strange, but it didn't make her feel resistant.

"Little son, this is the worry-relieving grass sent by the prince. After you take it, your health will improve." The dark guard in black clothes held a bowl of medicine, and helped the little boy up while speaking, The potion was poured into his mouth.

The little boy had been in a coma the whole time, and he resisted at first, frowning tightly covered in cold sweat.

But he soon seemed to feel the benefits of the medicine. After gulping it down, the sickness between his brows dissipated a little, and his expression was not as painful as before. He quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing the little boy sleeping peacefully, Gu Qingxue actually felt relieved, and her emotions were uncontrollably drawn because of the little boy's every move.

"Who the hell are you...?" Gu Qingxue looked at the little boy and muttered to himself in puzzlement.

But what surprised her was that she was clearly in a dream, but what she said seemed to startle the little boy, causing him, who was still asleep with his eyes closed, to respond as if he opened his eyes faintly, and looked towards Look in her direction.

For a moment, she thought she had met the little boy's eyes.

But everything was just her illusion, the little boy's eyes were vague, he just glanced lazily in her direction, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again.

Gu Qingxue looked at the little boy's frowning, and subconsciously wanted to step forward to help him soothe the sorrow between his brows.

But her illusory body went straight through the little boy's body, and then her soul quickly left this world as if being sucked out, and returned to the darkness again.

Gu Qingxue suddenly opened her eyes, looking at the familiar ceiling, gasping for breath.

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Why is it such a dream again?
Maybe it was a coincidence that she dreamed of the little boy for the first time, but this time, she was sure that what she saw in the dream was not just a simple dream.

The little boy must have been connected to her, otherwise she couldn't have been concerned about someone who had appeared in her dream.

Just, who is that little boy?Why should you take Anxiety Herb?
Thinking of her, she sent out the Anxiety Herb, and the boy in the dream took the Anxiety Herb.

In her opinion, there is no such coincidence in the world.

(End of this chapter)

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