I was vying for favor with four big daddy

Chapter 398 Why Are You Blushing?
"Your Highness—"

All the people in the yard came over to salute together. Although the voice was very low, there were still so many people dancing with great momentum.

Tuanzi tugged at Yan Ling's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Are they all here to see brother Yan Gui?"

Yan Ling shook her head: "It's the young master's...friend."

"Wow, Brother Yangui has so many friends, one, two, three... Oh, I can't count them all."

Tuanzi shook his head: "It doesn't matter, since it's brother Yangui's friend, it's Tangtang's friend."

She hugged her two little fists together very proudly: "Hi, I'm Tangtang, brother Yangui's younger sister."

Everyone was startled, and returned a bigger salute: "Don't dare, Your Highness is too polite."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Tuanzi followed everyone else's example, and made another deep salute.

"Your Highness, it's fine, it's fine."

Saluting to each other again, everyone had to lower their heads into the pit. Yan Ling couldn't laugh or cry, picked up the dumpling and entered the house.

A few lamps were lit in the room, all the curtains were drawn down, and it was quiet inside.

Tuanzi couldn't help but breathe lightly, kicked off his small embroidered shoes, and tiptoed to Yangui's bedside: "Brother Yangui, Tangtang is here with ghost pearls, don't be afraid."

Yan Gui lay motionless under the quilt, his face was pale, and the blood on his neck had spread to his chin.

The whole person looks lifeless, but the overall condition is better than the previous attack, and now there are ready-made ghost pearls.

Tuanzi touched his breath, and then patted his small chest reassuringly:
"Sister Yanling, please move the two stoves to the porch, and divide them into two pots, one for boiling medicinal soup and the other for boiling ointment.

The medicinal soup is taken orally, and the ointment is applied externally.

There is no problem with feeding the medicine, just applying the medicine. Tuanzi is holding a big bowl of ointment, and he really doesn't know how to start.

Well, how did the fairy daddy do it?

The first step is to pick off Yangui's brother's clothes.

It seemed that only the upper body would be fine, and Tuanzi took off Yan Gui's inner garment drastically.

The second step is to dredge the veins with medicine juice.

Tuanzi smeared the handkerchief soaked in concoction on Yangui's neck and heart, and waited for it to dry.

The third step is to apply ointment.

When Yan Ling came in, she almost didn't dare to recognize her: "..."

The one lying on the bed, that khaki-yellow one, looks like a terracotta figurine, what the hell is it?

Holding the ointment bowl, Tuanzi scratched her small round face, leaving a mark of ointment on her forehead: "Apply, apply more, will it heal faster?"

Yan Ling looked up at the sky: "...Yes, yes."

When the young master recovers from his illness, I hope it will go well when he peels off the mud tires.

At dawn, Yan Gui's fingers moved slightly, followed by his eyes.

In a trance, I saw a soft, round thing lying on the front, and it was still breathing, and snoring a little.

Before fully opening his eyes, Yan Gui's mouth curled into a soft smile.

He moved his hands hard, but unexpectedly, he was gripped even tighter by the soft claws.

The snoring stopped, Tuanzi squirmed, and there was a sound of licking his mouth: "Little monster, don't move around, Tangtang will get up in a while, and I will give you a big fragrance."

Yan Gui's gaze turned to the window sill silently, the cat that was licking its paws was bristling, arched its back, and ran away with a meow.

Tuanzi fell into a dream again, his claws and feet were lumped together, his little head rested on his left hand, curled up into a round yo-yo.

Yan Gui couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand, and poked it lightly.

The ball swayed from side to side, like a hibernating hedgehog, stretched out its claws and feet one after another, and lay down on the mattress in a big shape.

Tuanzi's face was squeezed, and his mouth was slightly opened. He didn't know what delicious food he dreamed of, and he babbled twice.

Yan Gui couldn't control his hand, and poked her bulging belly again.

The sleeping Tuanzi felt troubled, twisted her body, hugged her belly tightly, turned over, babe——

He rolled directly from the side of the bed to under the bed, made a bang, and stopped moving.

"younger sister--"

Yan Gui, who regretted so much, struggled to move to the side of the bed, and reached out to hug her, but it turned out that not only did she not wake up from the fall, she was still lying on the ground whistling.

Yan Gui: "..."

Sister, you are such a treasure.

"Young Master, Your Highness—"

Yan Ling and other guards who were guarding outside heard a voice in the room, rushed in at once, and then fell silent collectively.

Yan Ling looked at the ground in disbelief, then at the bed, and asked softly, "Young Master, did you kick His Highness off?"

Young master, you are so arrogant, does your sister know?

Yan Gui covered her forehead: "How is it possible, you quickly pick her up, my neck is a bit heavy."

"Can you not be heavy, Your Highness is afraid that you will not be able to suppress your Gu worms, so he applied three catties of ointment on your neck."

Yan Ling picked up the ball on the ground, put it gently on the bed, and covered the quilt by the way: "You still guarded the young master all night...Young master, why are you blushing?"

Yan Gui: "...you go out."

"Ah?" Yan Ling was worried, "Young master, are you not feeling well? Do you have a fever? Which doctor do you want to invite?"

Yan Gui felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and paused every word: "You, you guys... get lost!"

Yan Ling understood now, it's over!
Immediately a bunch of people swarmed out, those who knocked on the door knocked on the door, those who knocked on the window knocked in a daze, boom, boom, rattling——

Tuanzi curled up in the quilt jumped from the bed to the ground with a plucking onion, with half of the quilt still on his head:

"What's the matter, what's the matter, did the ground move?"

"..."

Yan Ling felt that the time of death was approaching, so she quickly wrapped her in a quilt and rolled her into a pier, and placed her on the mattress:

"No, no, the servant is not careful, His Highness must be frightened, the subordinate should die."

Xiaozui yawned big, and Tuanzi rubbed his eyes sleepily:
"Oh, don't die, don't die, it's dawn, and Tangtang is going to wake up... Hey, Brother Yangui, you're awake, is it still hurting, touch Tangtang."

"Brother... um..."

Before Yan Gui could speak, his face and hands were rubbed by a pair of small paws.
Tuanzi jumped up excitedly: "Okay, ok, the Gu worms have stopped moving, and the blood has subsided, brother Yangui is fine now."

She put on her little embroidered shoes, put on a little robe, and waved her claws at Yan Gui in a bouncing way:

"Brother Yangui, rest well. Tangtang is going back. Daddy will be anxious if he doesn't see Tangtang in the morning."

Yan Gui: "...it's not bright yet, sister, be careful on the road, Yan Ling, send more people..."

Halfway through the conversation, there is no more text.

Yan Ling almost stumbled, and rushed over with a yelp: "...young master, wake up!"

(End of this chapter)