The princess was reborn with her cub, and the ninth uncle was killed by the cub in anger.

268 Is the Miao Saintess dead?

"What's wrong, baby? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

As Gu Nanqiao spoke, he grabbed his little hand and felt his pulse.

"Humph, he's pretending to be pitiful."

A certain silly dog ​​exhaled through his nose.

Gu Nanqiao glared at him directly.

"Don't make trouble."

Xiaobao is only eight months old, how can he pretend to be pitiful?

Mo Shiyi now looked aggrieved.

He pouted and said, "Are you being mean to me? Are you biased? He pulled my hair and gouged my eyes before, and now he's beating me. He's very bad, but you don't spank him, but you're being mean to me."

Pull his hair?

Picking his eyes?

This doesn't sound like something Xiaobao would do.

Seemingly sensing Gu Nanqiao's disbelief, the aggrieved big dog suddenly became a little angry: "You are just partial, I will never care about you again."

With that said, he was about to turn around and leave with Dabao in his arms.

But Gu Nanqiao quickly called him out: "If you want to leave, go by yourself and put Dabao down for me."

"Don't let it go."

The aggrieved big dog carried Dabao to the corner and turned his back to Gu Nanqiao, as if if you don't coax me, I will ignore you.

God!

Why does she feel like she has an extra son?

Gu Nanqiao's head is enlarged.

but.

We can't stay in this Nine Princes' Mansion any longer...

After Ma Liu changed Xiaobao's diaper and clothes, Gu Nanqiao took out the pocket bag from under the pillow and took out a small jar of flower juice.

"What are you doing?"

Just as Gu Nanqiao was 'coloring' Xiaobao's face, a curious voice sounded.

Gu Nanqiao didn't answer.

He didn't stop until Xiaobao was completely yellow.

"It's ugly."

at this time.

The certain dog who came up to me at some point said with a look of disgust, but the corners of his mouth were raised high.

He seems very happy that Xiaobao has become ugly.

Gu Nanqiao didn't even want to talk to him. After placing Xiaobao and sitting on the bed, he reached out to take Dabao from Mo Shiyi's arms.

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Shi also turned around, holding Dabao to avoid her hand, with a wary look on his face.

Gu Nanqiao took a deep breath and coaxed in a soft voice: "She is still young. She needs to take care of her skin when she gets up. Be good, give her to me first, and I will take you to eat delicious food later, okay?"

Shortly after.

When Mo Shiyi looked at the pink dumplings that had turned yellow in his arms, tears suddenly came to his eyes.

His white dough—

*

the other end.

As soon as Nan Jiaojiao woke up, before she had time to think about how she would return to Munanyuan, she heard the news from the maid that the Miaojiang Saint had been burned to death.

She turned pale in shock.

Is the Miao Saintess dead?

What about her perfume?

However, Nan Jiaojiao soon discovered another thing that frightened her. The little white insect on her right finger was missing! !

At this time, the maid came in and announced that Liu Qingwan was here.

"not see."

Nan Jiaojiao was still anxious to find her little white insect, and was not in the mood to see the bitch with a rotten face.

"Sister, are you looking for this bug?"

Liu Qingwan broke in.

As soon as Nan Jiaojiao saw the limp white insect in her hand, her expression suddenly changed and she rushed over to take it back: "Give it back to me."

However, Liu Qingwan avoided her hand and sneered: "It's not impossible for my sister to take this insect back. If you detoxify it for me, I will return it to you."

With that said, Liu Qingwan took off the veil on her face.

Revealing his face that was mostly rotten.

The stench hit my face.

Nan Jiaojiao covered her nose with her hands, frowned in disgust and took a step back, "What poison? I don't know what you are talking about."