Some of the beloved are unruly. This time they come to the capital, their direct nature is to come out. They are a lawless Lord, and because they are the nephew of Madame Shangshu, no one dares to say anything about him?

But he had nothing to do all day. He ran to those places every day. As a result, one day, he suddenly saw a white cat. He was very clever and lovely. He was greedy and wanted to catch and send people away.

As a result, the cat didn't catch it. It was scratched by the cat. At that time, the cat also scratched heavily. It almost didn't scratch the back of his hand out of the bone. The whole back of the hand was scratched with blood and flesh.

After he went back, his aunt Lin was scared to death. He rushed to ask the doctor for medical treatment. Originally, he thought about it, but it was just some trauma. If he wanted to stay here for a few days, it would not matter.

Of course, even Chen Jun himself thinks so. He eats and drinks as much as he likes. He has to find the white cat. The white cat catches a lot of them, but none of them is that one. The eyes of the white cat are very special, which is water blue, and the hair on the whole body is snow-white, which is quite beautiful 。

None of the other cats will be as good-looking as that one. If compared, then the other white cats are all ordinary cats, but that one is different, just like the fairy cat from the sky, which is really liked by people.

No, it was a few days later.

Chen Jun also forgot about his injury. Of course, the scar forgot the pain. He didn't put his injury in his eyes at all. Of course, he didn't see the doctor again. One day, the pain of the dorsum of his hand was unbearable. This was frightening. He went to the doctor. As a result, when the doctor removed the cotton cloth above, he saw it wrapped in it The wounds on his face were all gasping, because the wound on the back of Chen Jun's hand didn't get any better. It was just like being scratched. It was also because he had been covering the wound for a long time, so the wounds had been purulent, and there was a very smelly pus flowing down. And this kind of injury scared Chen Jun, especially when he saw the back of his hand The face of those dense white bones, on the spot is scared fainted in the past.

After several days of treatment, the doctor did not see any improvement. Finally, Lin Shangshu invited a great doctor to come over. As a result, he said that there was no way to cure the injury.

All the ways are to cure the symptoms rather than the root cause. If you want to dig out the root and keep the hands, you have to find the owner of the cat, because the wound that the cat has scratched is poisonous.

That is to say, a cat's claws are poisonous. It is impossible to save by ordinary medicine.

So, speaking of this, Lin yunniang doesn't need to elaborate on it?

And this cat, I'm afraid, is wonderful.

Miaomiao's claws are poisonous. They are known to all.

When she knew about it, she could only come to Shen Qingci. No matter what, it would be good for her cousin. She did not look at the monk's face but also the Buddha's face. In Shen Wenhao's face, Shen Qingci would not refuse.

Shen Qingci has always been a pet of the white cat. Don't say Shen Qingci. Even Shen Dingshan, the father-in-law, likes the cat very much. If you know that someone wants to capture the cat, it will be impossible to do good.

Don't say that people are not as good as cats. In Shen Qingci's words, people are not as good as cats.

What's more, it's Chen Jun's fault. To put it more harshly, Chen Jun's fault is just self inflicted. People in the capital all know that there is a white cat that can't move. It's a pure white cat with a pair of aquamarine eyes. Besides being raised by Shuo Wang's house, the most important thing is that the cat's paws are poisonous. If you grasp it lightly, you can't move it Some, to also nothing, at most is the pain for a few days, but if you grasp hard, it will have to dig out the consequences of a piece of meat.

But it was caught on the back of her hand. Now the injury is deep to the bone. Chen Jun can't cut off a hand. If it is, her aunt will cry to death. After all, her aunt has only such a son.

"So..."

Shen Qing understood.

"Wonderful."

She called out to the outside.

After a while, a white cat really ran in from the outside, and then jumped on Shen Qingci's leg. It is really very beautiful. Even if you don't love cats, you can't help looking at this cat.

Shen Qingci grabs Miaomiao's claws. Miaomiao has already hidden his claws. Now it's just a meat mat. No matter how soft it is, if you step on the ground, you will step out one by one small plum blossom.

"Are you scratching again?"

Shen Qingci grasped the wonderful little paw, as if he was checking it. The cat's paws should be cut.

It's not to say that they are afraid that it will hurt people. If they want to save people if they hurt people, then when should they be saved.

Therefore, we still need to pay attention to some things. Although Shen Qingci knows that this is not related to Miaomiao's business, Miaomiao would not hurt anyone if someone didn't do it first.It's just that scratch is scratch.

"I'll let Murphy go with you once."

Shen Qingci touched Miaomiao's head again. Miaomiao is a very good cat. She always sits on the owner's lap. It is also very beautiful and pleasing. But who can know that if this cat hurts people, it is no worse than that golden eagle of Zhefeng. Moreover, he doesn't know who taught him. He still likes to scratch his face.

It has to be said that Chen Jun's life is better. Miaomiao just scratched the back of his hand, but he didn't scratch his face. Otherwise, it would not be cutting off a hand. Maybe half of his face will be dug out. Even if he is cured, he will lose a piece of meat on his face, and he can only be an ugly monster in the future.

After hearing that Lin Zhifei was not rescued by Lin himself, he could not have been rescued by Lin himself?

Lin yunniang did not go back to the Duke of Wei, but took Mo Fei directly to Shangshu's house. Chen Jun's mother and son now live in Shangshu's house. However, she never thought that Lin Shangshu had always been a high-profile and low-key person. This time, she was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by the emperor. However, she had such a foreign relative, which was really embarrassing.

At this time, in a courtyard, everywhere you can hear the sound of killing pigs.

"Mother, it's so painful, so painful!"

"Don't cry, don't cry," aunt Lin kept coaxing her son. She didn't know how old the child was.

"Mother, it hurts."

There was another pig killing sound.

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