golden wings

章节字数：2543更新时间：09-04-2022:11

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Touching and touching with her tender little hands, she couldn't touch the warm body around her. Feng Chengyi opened her hazy dark purple eyes, but couldn't see Feng Chengyu, her little head froze, and then she lifted the quilt and got up.

Dong dong dong, Feng Chengyi went downstairs with graceful steps, looked around the hall but still couldn't see the person in his heart, his deep purple eyes were stained with a touch of disappointment.

Ka Jie saw Feng Chengyi coming downstairs, hurried over and brought lemon juice.

Feng Chengyi took the lemon juice, sat on the sofa casually, saw Xiaoqing nestled in the sofa, put down the cup in his hand, and hugged him casually.

"Where's father?" The clear voice overflowed faintly.

"The young master has gone to the company. He said that the young master has a good rest these few days." Kajie told the truth while offering the snacks.

Feng Chengyi's smooth forehead wrinkled slightly, and he didn't say anything more. After a while, he seemed to think of something, and his clear voice murmured: "What happened to what I asked you to do?"

Kajie was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "Everything is ready, just wait for the young master to order."

Grief flashed across the deep purple eyes, and she closed them tightly, sighed softly, and when she opened her eyes again, the sadness from just now was gone, and a mellow voice overflowed coldly: "Just today, I'm going to change clothes. "

Then he took a step towards the stairs, and just as he stepped up the stairs, the clear voice came out again: "Does father know?"

"I haven't talked to the young master yet, but the young master really wants to know. He said that the young master just does what he wants to do."

Kajie was really depressed when he heard Feng Chengyu say this in the morning, but then he understood, what can be satisfied with the young master.

Feng Chengyi didn't speak any more.

There are white tombstones on the green grass, no doubt this is a cemetery.

The small figure was wearing a black sportswear, standing quietly in front of the tombstone. On the white tombstone was a photo of a woman's beautiful face. Under the photo was clearly written: Tomb of Mother Duanmujing.The engraving on the lower right is: Erfeng City Wing.

He gently placed the yellow chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the tombstone, and gently stroked the woman in the photo with his tender white hands.The bright red mouth opened slightly.

Mom... The soft cry, accompanied by the breeze seemed to blow into the woman's ears, and the smile in the photo seemed to become even brighter.

The small figure bowed deeply to the woman, and finally left freely, without nostalgia. If you look carefully, you can still find that the bright red mouth is slightly overflowing with a smile, and the crystal tears are blown into the air.

Seeing Feng Chengyi walking out of the garden, Kajie went up to meet him.

Looking at Feng Chengyi with worried eyes, he unconsciously uttered in a worried voice: "Young master."

Feng Chengyi's dark purple eyes just glanced at him, sat in the back seat, and hugged Xiao Qing who was lying on the back seat into his arms.Gently stroking Xiaoqing's young and tender skin with her small hand, she was a little puzzled, why this little guy who is usually lively and lively, is so quiet these days, always lying quietly, looking very listless, with deep purple eyes infected with deep worry.

"Xiaoyi, I'm so sad." Xiaoqing murmured coquettishly while thinking about Feng Chengyi's chest.

Feng Chengyi's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly touched Xiaoqing's whole body with his hands, how could it be so hot, his brows frowned, and doubts floated in his mind, could it be that this little guy has a cold.

Putting aside the rapid growth of the little guy that night, it has changed back to the original now.

Lifting his head slightly, his clear voice overflowed coolly: "Go to the hospital."

Hospital?When Kajie heard it, it was okay, and he said in an anxious voice: "Young master is not feeling well, I will call you quickly."

"No need." The clear voice overflowed, and then pointed to Xiaoqing in his arms and said, "It's him, not me."

What is the situation now? Feith looked at Feng Chengyi and Kajie depressedly, and was a little confused. The appearance of a little white rabbit + a little freak here should be a very important thing.

Feng Chengyi's dark purple eyes flickered across, Fei suddenly felt chilly, and he didn't know when to face Feng Chengyi, but he actually felt a little bit of fear.

Feng Chengyi handed Xiaoqing in his arms to him, and the cool voice overflowed: "Xiaoqing is sick."

What?Feith dug his ears, his bushy eyebrows and big eyes widened, did he hear wrong?Xiaoqing?Get ill?

Feith's mouth couldn't help twitching, and a three-day black line suddenly appeared on his forehead. There are not many good things these days, strange things happen every year, and this dragon will also get sick?Well, even if it is sick, the dragon is still a beast, and the beast should see a veterinarian.

Feng Chengyi raised his eyebrows, raised his lips slightly, turned around and walked towards the door, his clear and mellow voice was slightly evil, and he murmured: "Kajie is not young anymore, it's time to find a companion."

"Young master." The honest butler, with tears of emotion in his eyes, looked at his little master excitedly, thinking happily: The young master really cares about him.

As soon as the words fell, a tall figure flashed, blocking the way of the master and servant, and the mellow voice unconsciously spit out: "Although I don't have this experience, but if the young master believes in me, the subordinates must be touched by being able to treat Long. So proud."

Feng Chengyi's handsome face was expressionless, and he followed Fei Si into the ward with Xiao Qing in his arms.In the room, three people surrounded Xiaoqing together.

Feith's forehead wrinkled and loosened, loosened and wrinkled, and finally made up his mind to treat this dragon as an ordinary patient, so now it's time to take this dragon's temperature.

So the bad doctor who has always been proud of his medical skills, in order to prevent the little white rabbit from being sold, stared at the three heavy black lines on his forehead, took out a thermometer, put it into the dragon's mouth, and prayed to God in his heart, hoping that this Xiaolong, don't bite the thermometer into pieces, otherwise damaging the thermometer is a trivial matter, but cutting open the dragon's belly to take out the pieces is a major matter.

Perhaps Feith's rare praying to God moved God. When he took the thermometer out of the dragon's mouth tremblingly, what he saw was a good thermometer. The displayed temperature once again lifted his heart.

Fifty degrees, this dragon has a fever of fifty degrees, no wonder this dragon is lifeless, he has to quickly drop glucose and give him a nutritional injection, so the problem came again, the three people in a hurry looked at each other, By the way, where should the dragon's needle go?

In fact, they simply forgot that the body temperature of a dragon is different from that of a human.

Finally, under Feng Chengyi's frowning brows and cold eyes, Feith decided to change the nutrition injection into nutrition feeding, and then gave Xiaolong some fever-reducing medicine.

The drowsy Xiaoqing didn't even know that he swam away at the moment of death. In fact, he just used too much strength that day and needed to rest.

Finally, after three hours of torture, Feng Chengyi carefully fed all the nutrients into Xiaoqing's mouth.Seeing that Xiaoqing's face seemed to be getting better, Feng Chengyi decided to ask Kajie to bring some more medicine back later. In fact, this was because of his inner thoughts, and Xiaoqing's turquoise ball couldn't be seen from his face.

Walking out of the hospital, the breeze came out head-on, Feng Chengyi, who was wearing a black sportswear, felt a bit of coolness, Xiaoqing moved into his arms immediately, looked at the sky with her small head, then looked at Xiaoqing, thinking about the time It was still early, so he took Kajie towards his next goal.

The weather in autumn gets cooler quickly, and Xiaoqing's weak dragon body may not be able to bear it, so he decided to buy clothes for Xiaoqing.