After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 108 Little Fat Jiu Has Been Human 4
Cut through the thick grass.

In the green grass, there was a little fat chirp, its feathers were messy and wet, and there was a small silver bell hanging around its neck, lying there motionless.

Shen Wang immediately took out the square handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, wrapped up the wet body of Xiao Feijiu, then stuffed it into the front of his shirt, and walked back quickly.

As soon as he returned to the door, he saw his master sitting in a wheelchair, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

"Master, I found it."

Fortunately, he found this little thing, if it wasn't according to the personality of the master, he was afraid that he would not be able to find it, so he would look for it himself.

Shen Wang took out the little fat chirp from the front of his shirt, and carefully handed it to the master.

The other party did not raise his hand.

Just as he was wondering, he took a sneak peek at his master, and seeing the complicated look on his face, he immediately understood.

Carefully feeling Xiaopangjiu's pulse, he was pleasantly surprised to find that he was still alive, "Master, Shen Xiaopang is still alive, he is not dead!"

Only then did Shen Yanjin suppress what was about to overflow from the bottom of her eyes.

Stretching out her shiny palm, she took Xiao Feijiu, who was wrapped in a veil, and opened it with her lips pursed.

Feeling the faint breathing, Shen Yanjin's heart unexpectedly relaxed.

"You go to find some healing herbs, its wings are broken."

"Yes."

Shen Wang didn't dare to stay longer, because he was afraid that Xiao Feijiu would not be able to support himself, so he hung up directly.

Isn't he extremely unlucky?

When leaving the Imperial Prison, Shen Wang observed the surrounding area once, in case he missed the killer, and then used lightness kung fu to jump away non-stop.

The candle shadow was red, and in the messy room, Shen Yanjin, with disheveled hair, sat in the wheelchair and gently wiped the fragile little fat in the palm of his hand with a handkerchief.

His strength was extremely light, as if he deliberately did not touch Xiao Fat Jiu's injured little wings.

"Shen Xiaopang."

Shen Yan would like to say something softly, and gently rubbed the back of Xiao Feijiu's smooth, bald ass head with her shiny fingers.

"Shen Xiaopang."

I don't know what he was thinking, so he called out again as if he was not tired of it.

Xiao Lu, who was in the nightmare mirror, couldn't wake up no matter what. He dreamed about many things from the past.

Those deliberately forgotten memories suddenly emerged and flashed in my mind continuously.

It is born, goes to school, graduates, and works.

Countless, more than 20 years of memory slide show.

Finally, return to the scene where it is lying on the hospital bed, looking through the novel with a pale face.

Suddenly, the dream mirror shattered into tens of millions of pieces as it suddenly disappeared on the hospital bed, turning into ashes.

Xiao Lu suddenly woke up, and her round little bean eyes suddenly met a pair of very beautiful eyes.

"Chirp."

A weak cry sounded from its mouth, and the person who saw those eyes suddenly lowered their eyelids, and the corners of their mouths curved into an inconspicuous arc.

I'm...

This is the second time I saw the male lead smile, and it was still the same...indescribable smile. Could it be that the sky is going to rain red and the sun is going to come out from the west?

With Xiao Lu's dazed effort, Shen Zhu brought back the wound medicine.

……

Looking at Shen Yanjin who was carefully applying medicine and bandaging himself, Xiao Ling never stopped observing his movements, his smile disappeared, only his expressionless face remained, as if what he saw just now was just an illusion.

Fake?

impossible.

It clearly saw the male lead smiling.

Shen Yan would like to finish everything, and after drying its feathers, he carried it back to the bed.

"Chirp."

If one survives, there will be future fortunes.

Xiao Lun's claws softly moved to the neck of Shen Yanjin who was lying beside him, and rubbed vigorously with his soft feathers.

Not afraid of being disgusted by someone, he chirped a few more times.

Shen Yanjin seemed to be really tired, after relaxing his whole body, his eyelids became heavier, he slowly closed them, and fell asleep again.

(End of this chapter)