Chapter 31 Chest Attack

When the two little girl heard what He's mother said, they immediately came forward to bless Hu Yimeng. Both of the girl were born watery and beautiful. They are still young, but it can be seen that they will be beautiful in a few years.

One of the taller girls, about 14 or 15 years old, said to Hu Yimeng, "Miss, my maidservant's name is Xiaoyun."

The other girl with a childish face, about 12 or three years old, also said to Hu Yimeng, "I call Xiaoyu."

"Get up." Hu Yimeng waved her hand to the two girls to get them up.

The two little girl got up and stood obediently beside Hu Yimeng, waiting for her instructions.

"Qiaoer, Xiaoyun, Xiaoyu," Mother He said, "You three take good care of Yi Meng and Lianqin. Now that the doctor has come, there is nothing to do with my mother. Mom, I'm going back now." After ordering to the three maids, Mother He twisted her slender waist and walked out of Lianqin's room.

"Dunuch, please show Lianqin." Hu Yimeng immediately asked the doctor to come forward to get the pulse for Lianqin.

The thin and tall middle-aged doctor took the pulse for Lianqin, and then took out a roll of clean cotton cloth and a bottle of golden sore medicine from the medicine box he brought with him.

He ordered Qiaoer to get some water, let Xiaoyun find some spirits, then washed his hands, opened the cover on Lianqin's wound, and wiped her wound carefully with a clean cloth towel dipped in spirits. After making sure that the wound was cleaned, he sprinkled gold sores on her wound, and then Pick up the roll of cotton cloth and carefully wrap the wound for Lianqin.

"Don't touch the water on this girl's wound these two days, change it to medicine once a day, and then wrap it with a new cotton strip, just like what I just did." The doctor said, "I'm going to prescribe some medicine to cure the cold. You quickly decoct it and give it to her. In addition, I'm writing a cooling prescription and keeping it for later. In case her wound causes fever, you can fry it for her."

"Thank you very much, doctor." Hu Yimeng said gratefully to the doctor.

Then she put her hand into her sleeve and took out an ingot of silver from the space bracelet and stuffed it into the doctor's hand. Some said to Xiaoyun and Xiaoyu, "You two go to see the doctor off."

The doctor took the silver given by Hu Yimeng, bowed to Hu Yimeng, picked up the medicine box, and left Lianqin's room under the guidance of Xiaoyun and Xiaoyu.

At this time, there are only Hu Yimeng, Qiaoer, and Lianqin, who is still sleeping in **.

Hu Yimeng took Qiaoer's hand and said to her, "Qiaoer, Wanhualou is a place of right and wrong after all. This time, I promised Mother He to participate in the Huakui Competition. If I get the first place and redeem you when I redeem myself for Lianqin, would you like to?"

"Original intention! Qiao'er is very original!" Qiao'er agreed happily as soon as she heard Hu Yimeng say that she would redeem herself for her.

Seeing Qiaoer's incredibly excited appearance, Hu Yimeng smiled slightly and continued to say, "Qiaoer, now you and Lianqin are grasshoppers tied to a rope. Only by working together to overcome difficulties can we get out of the Wanhua Building."

Although Qiaoer is very timid, she has been in this flower building for several years, and she knows a little about the stakes in some things. She knew that Hu Yimeng said that she hoped that she could follow her and Lianqin and deal with He's mother together.

"Qiaoer understands, please rest assured that Qiaoer's heart and life are yours and Miss Lianqin." Qiaoer said to Hu Yimeng, "Qiaoer will definitely take good care of Miss Lianqin's recovery."

"It's so good." Hu Yimeng nodded. As the saying goes, if you want to fight outside, you must first settle inside. Now you can only deal with Mother He, who is staring at the outside.

Hu Yimeng thought to herself that although her mother verbally agreed to her, if she got the first name of the Tianji City Huakui Competition, she promised her to redeem her for Lianqin, but this verbal promise was too easy to repent, and she knew that her mother might just write a short check for herself, but she had to answer. In response to her.

Hu Yimeng knows that she has too little capital to fight with her mother, and her biggest capital is not very reliable. What kind of identity background Kong Long has and what kind of thoughts she has for herself? Hu Yimeng can't explain it herself. She just takes one step at a time and makes full use of her benefits. Just use all the resources to fight Mother He.

This time, she participated in the Huakui Competition in Tianji City for Wanhualou. She is not sure whether she will succeed or fail.

So she just broke away from Mother He, who was sent to serve her, but in fact, she came to monitor her two little girl and said these words to Qiaoer alone.

Seeing that Qiaoer had understood the meaning of her words, Hu Yimeng's heart also settled down. The next thing she needed to do was to wait for Kong Long to come back.

In fact, Hu Yimeng was a little regretful about Lianqin's injury this time. She felt that if her spell could be more advanced, she would be able to stop it in time when Mr. Wang was light and weak. However, she, a half-baked fox spirit, could only eat and wait to die, which made Lianqin suffer in vain.

Hu Yimeng is determined to pay attention. Be sure to go to the space bracelet to find out if there are any more practical spell secrets and other things. She is not Mary Sue, but the world forces her to get closer to Mary Sue.

At this time, Xiaoyun and Xiaoyu sent the doctor away and returned to Lianqin's room. Hu Yimeng told them and Qiaoer to take good care of Lianqin, and told her as soon as Lianqin woke up.

After saying that, he went back to his room.

Back to the ear room on the right of Lianqin's room, Hu Yimeng saw the little fox with a happy face in **, holding a snow-white meat bun tightly in his short limbs, as if he was dreaming in a deep sleep.

It seems that he only ate one of the two meat buns he left for him in the morning, and left one more.

However, he loves steamed buns so much that he won't even let go of sleeping, as if he was afraid of being stolen by others.

Hu Yimeng is a little ashamed. Why is his father the demon emperor of the demon clan, a handsome and evil demon with high magic power that makes ten thousand demons dare to look directly at him, but his son is a super white man who has no magic power and can't even change his body?

"Little fox!" Hu Yimeng pulled the little fox's soft and small pointed ears.

"Don't quarrel, steamed buns, my steamed buns are going to fly!" In the dream, the little fox shook his little ears impatiently, rolled his big tail, wrapped himself around, and refused to be disturbed by Hu Yimeng.

The corners of Hu Yimeng's mouth twitched, and the dead fox knew the steamed buns, and even dared not listen to his master's words!

She grabbed the little fox's tail and picked him up from **.

"Dead fox, your master, I finally got out of that big-magic cave, and you actually slept here with steamed buns in your arms!!! Do you want to die or not want to live?!"

"Wow! Baozi Baozi!" The little fox was carried upside down and suddenly woke up from his dream. As soon as his little claws loosened, the big snow-white bun in his arms immediately fell down and rolled on the ground a few times, and the white skin was stained with dust.

As soon as the little fox saw that his snow-white bun was gone, a layer of water mist immediately appeared in his big black eyes.

He didn't care that his big tail was still held in Hu Yimeng's hand at this moment, and he was still hung upside down, but he was very sad that his steamed bun was gone.

He stretched out his small claws to cover his chubby round face and cried his nose.

Hu Yi dreamed that the little fox was bullied and cried by herself, and suddenly felt very guilty. She didn't expect that the little fox would really cry because the steamed buns were gone.

She quickly took the little fox into her arms and apologized, "Little fox, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get your steamed buns on the ground. If you like steamed buns, I'll let the kitchen make them for you."

The little fox was held tightly on his chest by Hu Yimeng. Originally, he was very sad that the steamed buns he had never been willing to eat were gone. But after being held in Hu Yimeng's arms, he suddenly found a secret.

It turns out that he is not the only fox in the world who likes steamed buns! His master Hu Yimeng also likes steamed buns very much!

Haha, does she think he doesn't know that she secretly hid two big buns in her chest?

When she held him just now, he clearly felt that the two soft and fragrant buns were hidden under his clothes on his chest!

"Master!" The little fox lifted the tearful little face from Hu Yimeng's arms and said condemnedly, "You are not good!"

Hearing the little fox's words, Hu Yimeng looked at the little fox puzzledly.

The little fox continued, "Master, in fact, you also like steamed buns very much."

"?" Hu Yimeng looked at the little fox with a question mark on her face.

"You secretly hid two big soft and fragrant steamed buns behind my back!" The little fox said.

"I don't have steamed buns?" Hu Yimeng is still puzzled.

Seeing that his master Hu Yimeng had hidden two big soft and fragrant steamed buns and pretended not to know, the little fox was very sad and angry. How can an owner not be honest with his pet?

"Master, you are so stupid. You dare to pretend that you didn't hide it!" The little fox stretched out its little paws and poked the two peaks standing proudly on Hu Yimeng's chest and said, "Look, it's obviously here!"

The feeling of being poked in the chest made Hu Yimeng completely petrified.

She was sluted by her pet...

Seeing that Hu Yimeng didn't say anything, the little fox wanted to see that he was really guessed by himself this time. The owner really hid two big soft and fragrant steamed buns behind his back!

No, how can you eat alone as a host? I'm going to share it with pets! The little fox thought about it and took one by himself. It's better to leave the remaining one as an owner. Although the owner is not good, he is a very good pet! The little fox thought.