Chapter 1288 Uncle Hug (Page 1/1)

After all, she is a woman without makeup and has a more delicate mind. "Is it for Miss Mu?"

The little naughty boy thought, probably yes.

So the two of them looked into the room together.

They were all wondering whether to hand over the spirit butterfly to Mu Qingqian.

After all, the little naughty boy knocked on the door, and he knew that it would be best not to disturb Jun Ziyou and Mu Qingqian at this time, but the spirit butterfly has existed for a short time and will disappear later.

"Mu Yatou, there is a spirit butterfly outside. Did it pass it to you?"

Mu Qingqian in the room was thinking of a solution for Jun Ziyou. When she heard this, the first figure flashed through her mind was Yun Yehuang.

She didn't tell anyone about Feather's affairs last night.

Today is the fifteenth day of the month.

[If the girl doesn't go this time, I'm afraid she won't see Your Highness again]

【Tomorrow is the great disaster period for Your Highness】

[If the catastrophe cannot survive, then his body and spirit will be destroyed]

The sound of feathers echoed in Mu Qingqian's mind over and over again.

Her brain hurts so much that it hurts.

She was restless, and even couldn't calm down, and could not wholeheartedly go to the solution for Jun Ziyou.

She knew that if he dragged on like this, he would be even more painful when Jun Ziyou's second wave of pain came.

She also understood that she could not be distracted at this moment.

"Mu Yatou? This spirit butterfly is about to disappear, look..."

"No matter what it is, it is not passed on to me, let it disperse." Mu Qingqian threw down a sentence, sat directly on the chair, looking at the table of treasures.

She has excellent medical skills and she has a way to help Jun Ziyou relieve pain.

Just give her some time and she will come up with a solution.

But……

Can't be wholehearted.

A thunder flashed from the sky, and a purple ginseng that Mu Qingqian had just picked up fell to the ground with a "splash".

Yun Yehuang...

Is something really wrong?

Jun Ziyou took all her emotions into her eyes.

In the space, Xiao Ling'er suddenly started crying for some reason.

"Ling'er..." Mu Qingqian carried her out.

Xiao Ling'er cried even more fiercely when she saw Jun Ziyou's appearance.

"Ling'er, what's wrong? Are you afraid of thunder? It's okay, I'll be here to accompany you."

"Uncle hug~~~" Xiao Ling'er cried loudly. When she saw Jun Ziyou, she wanted to let him hug her.

Jun Ziyou and Mu Qingqian were confused.

"Ling'er can't." Mu Qingqian said softly: "Your uncle is feeling uncomfortable now. You can't hug you. When he gets better, can you let him hug you?"

"No, I want my uncle to hug you, wuwu, Ling'er wants to hug you."

Mu Qingqian suddenly had a headache, and she didn't know what was wrong with the little guy tonight.

Jun Ziyou smiled helplessly and waved to Xiao Ling'er, "Come on, uncle, hug you."

"Jun Ziyou..." Mu Qingqian looked at him with a little concern.

"fine."

Mu Qingqian carried Xiao Ling'er over, Jun Ziyou reached out to catch him, Xiao Ling'er nestled in Jun Ziyou's arms and stopped crying immediately.

"Ling'er, why are you crying?" Mu Qingqian was puzzled.

Xiao Ling'er looked at Mu Qingqian with tears in her eyes, "Mom, I... I miss my father..."

Mu Qingqian was stunned, "Do you miss home?"

Xiao Ling'er nodded wildly, "Yeah."

"Sorry, I have something to delay your time these two days. If it weren't for this, I'll send you back."

Xiao Ling'er just hugged Jun Ziyou tightly, twitching and twitching, and that little look was simply!

It's so heartbreaking.

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