Shui Liuhong's legs were short and he could not use light skills. He came from four calves. When he saw Xier, he was sobbing and wanted to express his concern.
The calf jumped up with stomps and kicks, stretching out her pink tongue to lick Xier to show comfort, but this result...
Xier's little eyes were closed, and she felt the fluffy animal approaching her. With a wave of her little hand, Shui Liuhong was thrown to the ground.
The fall was very real. Fortunately, he was not a real lion, otherwise he would have to go to the Hall of Hell to report now.
He continued to whimper, hoping to dress up poorly and try to let Xier see him.
But what about Xier?
My little body was still trembling, my little head was still lying on Xue Ze's shoulders, and even my eyes were still closed.
"Xi'er, it's okay. I'm the emperor. I'm here, no one can bully you."
The possessiveness and anger in An Ruoqi's eyes were almost burning, but the words he said were relatively calm.
And Xier?
I still kept my posture just now and didn't move at all. If I had moved, I would probably be a trembling body.
"So scary, so scary."
He was still muttering, Xier was really afraid of death. Now she didn't dare to open her eyes, for fear of seeing the ten terrifying dogs again.
"Xi'er, it's me, Zifeng, I'm here, the dog is gone, it's okay, open your eyes and see, I'm by your side."
Su Zifeng said gently, saying word by word, and that gentle tone seemed to influence everything and melt the iceberg.
His hand even held Xier's little hand.
Where is Xier?
I felt a familiar smell, which was Zifeng. In fact, it was not Zifeng, but it was the smell of crystal steamed dumplings.
Su Zifeng asks the chef to make crystal steamed dumplings every day and then brings them to Xier for food. Naturally, there will be a faint smell of crystal steamed dumplings on it.
"Xi'er, I'm here too, open my eyes and take a look."
When An Ruoqi saw that Su Zifeng's method worked, he simply wanted to draw a picture of the cat, but Xier pushed her hand away. She didn't remember the smell of this person, so she didn't touch it or hold her hands.
Although Xier doesn't understand love, she sometimes feels very accurate.
Huangfu Qianli wanted to grab the little hand just now, but An Ruoqi snatched it first. Now that his hand was thrown away, he naturally hurriedly grabbed Xier's little hand.