Chapter 893

Xiao Baobao sat in the pavilion opposite, holding his chin and holding a crystal lotus seed cake in his mouth. He frowned and looked at Ouyang Huo with a calm face: "why haven't you come out yet? He came out long ago when he treated my brother's head disease."

Ouyang Huo frowned and gently rubbed her long hair: "it's okay, let's wait."

Xiao Baobao took the cake in his mouth and stared at the pale blue soft sitting in front of the big station. He took back his eyes with a cold hum.

The sky soon sank, and the heavy drizzle blew into the pavilion. Xiao Baobao was wearing a thin yarn woven skirt and shivering with cold. The servants behind him surrounded the pavilion with a layer of bright paper and took a small red clay stove. There was a pot of wine on the stove, which made the whole pavilion warm again.

The twilight moved away, the lights in the attic were bright, and there was still no movement. Xiao Kun came in a hurry with slightly messy steps, and his tone was a little anxious: "how about baby?"

Xiao Baobao's eyes suddenly turned red. He turned from ouyanghuo's arms and rushed into Xiao Kun's arms. His 13-year-old body, I don't know why, always doesn't grow. So now it looks like a 10-year-old child, small.

"Brother, it's been a day. Sister song hasn't come out yet. Will something happen?"

Xiao Kun glanced at the brightly lit attic with a complex look, held his sister tightly in his arms and said in a deep voice, "you should believe in the ability of the holy doctor. Don't worry. You sent someone to develop some new snacks for your brother. Have a try?"

"Ah! There are new cakes to eat? Come on, I'll try it." Xiao Baobao is a typical food. He forgets everything when he eats. Servants behind Xiao Kun flock in, and the delicious aroma of cakes on the exquisite plate in his hand is striking.

Xiao Baobao jumped into a table of pastries happily with two cries. Ouyang Huo frowned and wondered whether to learn to make pastries as well? Lest next time a pastry maker comes, she foolishly follows someone else's pastry maker.

Xiao Kun looked at Xiao Baobao who ate very seriously and sat beside Ouyang fire with a slight sigh: "she had a stubborn disease since she was a child. The holy doctor found all the famous drugs in the world and collected eight or nine points. She was cheerful, but she actually saw everything thoroughly."

Ouyang Huo suddenly sprouted a visual sense of talking to his brother-in-law. He smoked at the corner of his eyebrow, looked at Xiao Baobao who ate happily, and nodded: "she always cries pain, but I don't know where she hurts, but when it hurts, she likes to eat sweet things."

Xiao Kun looked at the brightly lit third floor and sighed low. Without another word, Xiao Baobao was satisfied with his face.

The three people sat in the pavilion and waited. At the middle of the month, the light in the attic seemed dark, but it soon came back on. About the oil ran out, the light dried up, and added oil and wick again.

Xiao Baobao was full, lying in Xiao Kun's arms, reached out and fiddled with the white jade pendant Xiao Kun hung at his waist, yawned, drowsy and whispered, "brother, why hasn't sister song come out?"

"Sleep when you're sleepy. I'll wake you up when there's a result." Xiao Kun's tone is gentle and full of strong doting. Ouyang Huo's eyes are deep and silent.

Xiao Baobao yawned, nodded and murmured, "brother, you must wake me up."

Xiao Baobao finally fell asleep. The drizzle stopped. A bright semi-circular moon hung high in the sky. The slaves standing outside the pavilion were drowsy. Bird whine and insect sound began gradually.

With the dawn of the sky, the undulating insect whine darkened again, and the birds began to be busy in the Xiao family tree like mountains and rivers.

On the first floor, the sun broke the black and wore into the bright paper Pavilion. Ouyang Huo looked at the third floor of the West Building with his red eyes open.

As the light became stronger, Ouyang Huo couldn't tell whether it was good or not.

After all, one day and one night, what kind of situation should have a result.

Under the public's attention, the sun entered the noon, and the door was finally slowly pulled open from the inside. Xiaobai and Shanghei carried a blood blurred basin in their hands. In the basin, they could see that the white gauze was stained with blood.

Ouyang got up angrily and rushed to the door. Two maids with pots blocked Ouyang's fire outside: "the pavilion Lord ordered that no one should enter. Please don't enter rashly."

Regardless of his manners, Ouyang Huo tightly clasped Xiaobai's thin shoulder and asked in a deep voice, "what's the result?"

The little black girl said in a deep voice, "I'll give you a statement after the cabinet leader has dealt with it. Please wait patiently, childe."

Ouyang Huo looked at the half open door with a gloomy face.

He handed the basin to the man outside the door. The door closed again. Ouyang Huo stood at the door and couldn't stop at all. He walked and stopped, stopped and walked, turned around and around, turned so blue and soft that he felt that his eyes were going to spend, and finally couldn't bear it.

"It's just exchanging eyes to dredge the blood blocked by the toxin! It doesn't kill them both! It's useless for you to be nervous here!"

Ouyang Huo was scolded by lanrou and choked. His red eyes swept lanrou faintly, and turned back to the pavilion.

Until it was getting late, the door was finally pushed open again. Ouyang stretched lazily. Before he could take back his action, Ouyang Huo rushed over, pulled his neck and asked in a deep voice, "how's the situation? Is it successful? How's it going? In the end? Say a word!"

Holding a silver needle at the fingertip of the master of the holy medical Pavilion, he stabbed Ouyang Huo's hand without saying a word. Ouyang Huo loosened his hand in pain. Seeing that the romantic face of the master of the holy medical pavilion was red, he coughed uneasily: "sorry."

"It's all right. It's just that it will take a few days for me to completely recover my eyesight. I have a strong fragrance. It's estimated that I can't wake up in two days. Don't move them casually. Just let them lie there." the master of the saint doctor's Pavilion's eyes fell on the corridor.

Xiao Kun on the corridor came slowly with his sister in his arms.

The master of the holy doctor Pavilion frowned slightly: "falling into sleep again?"

Xiao Kun sighed and nodded.

"It doesn't matter. It's just the last medicine. Don't worry, I'll cure her."

Ouyang Huo listened to the words of the master of the holy doctor Pavilion and felt a little inexplicable: "what's the matter with her?" he rarely saw her sleep, but now, he seems to sleep too much. He sleeps day and night and doesn't wake up.

"Let her sleep. Just sleep." Xiao Kun took Xiao Baobao in his arms and stepped into the attic. He gently put her on the bed of the master of the saint doctor's pavilion, took off her shoes and covered her with a thin quilt.

Ouyang Huo hurried up the third floor. He stood at the door of the third floor and looked inside.

Their hands held tightly, and their eyes were covered with a layer of snow-white gauze. Around them, dozens of lotus lamps were lit. The lights were bright, and white powder was slowly burning.