Chapter 12 The hero is really ill-fated

Although Shen Yan deliberately blocked the tea from splashing on the birds on his shoulders.

But Xiao Ling was still scalded, a large piece of its hair fell off, and the whole bird instantly changed from cute and charming to a disgusting ugly monster, just like a white chicken that was beaten down to the mortal world by a fairy in the past.

"Jiujiu" Oh my god, it really hurts.

Xiao Lun's eyes couldn't hold back the physiological tears, and he got into Shen Yanjin's clothes with his wings shaking.

If it goes on, it may really not survive ten chapters...

Right now it can't fly, and it will be caught if it tries to escape. Isn't this just the despair of the bird?

Then it found that Shen Yanjin's whole body was shaking.

Xiao Ling was so frightened that he forcibly held back his tears, and raised his head to look at him.

The little withered and yellow face was pale and blue, with blue veins protruding from the forehead.

The blood was flowing all the time, and the whole small face gave people a scary and hideous feeling.

"Chirp, chirp, chirp" Shen Yanjin!
Could it be a heart attack again? Where can I find herbs?

Xiao Lu was so anxious that he couldn't care about the pain, and tried to rub against his neck, trying to regain his sanity.

Don't be angry.

This is all cannon fodder, not worth getting angry about.

He was still in the cold war just now, but now his face is hot and his butt is cold, his face is faster than turning the pages of a book.

"Zheng'er!" The old woman slapped the table heavily, causing the boy to look away in bewilderment.

How does he know that guy won't dodge!
"Come here, take Zheng'er down and confine him for three days."

The boy was taken away by the servants without saying a word.

laugh…

Just three days of confinement for smashing someone's head?
This old grandmother is really partial to the Pacific Ocean, protecting her shortcomings to her heart.

"Quick, take San'er down to apply some medicine."

This punished the culprit and comforted the injured.

It really is the best of both worlds.

After Shen Yanjin was taken down, the old woman snorted heavily.

"A bastard who dares to be arrogant and domineering in front of the old man, really doesn't pay attention to the old grandmother."

The girl who was stupefied by her side recovered her senses, rolled her eyes, smiled lightly, stretched out her hands and held the old woman's hand, "Grandma, Mo Qi, you said it too, but she's just a bastard."

"Yes, yes... Huan'er just wants to please the old man. Zheng'er, his temper is too much like your mother's. I'm afraid that with his current temper, he might offend someone who shouldn't be..."

The girl gently rubbed the old woman's wrist, and said with a smile: "Brother's temper is really not good, but compared with that bastard, Huan'er thinks that brother is better."

"Of course, it's a headache to mention what he does."

"Grandma, follow Huaner into the room and let Huaner massage you."

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After Shen Yanjin was casually sprinkled with some medicine on his forehead by a servant, there was no further text.

Does "Jiujiu" hurt, does it hurt?

Xiao Lu lay on Shen Yanjin's head, careful not to touch the wound, his small eyes stared straight at the swollen forehead.

"No problem."

It's okay, you're about to faint!
So much blood was shed.

It was hard to eat this and that on the way to Shenjiazhuang to nourish the blood circulation, but now all the brains are in vain.

That idiot waits for the male lead to take revenge when he grows up.

Xiao Lu rubbed Shen Yanjin's hair roots with his fluffy head in distress.

Small poor.

After this toss, the night soon fell.

I waited for a long time tonight, but I didn't see the old man who delivered the food come over.

That's right, Shen Yan would even dare to offend the child spoiled by the old hag, if he didn't teach him a lesson, he would feel uncomfortable.

But the old hag was wrong.

Shen Yanjin, this little wit, has hidden delicious food, which is more than twice as delicious as the vegetable dish without oil.

"Jiujiu" eat fish, eat fish quickly, Xiao Lu rubbed his trousers, squinting his small eyes.

cold war?

Little poor is so pitiful, still ignore him?
(End of this chapter)

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