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133. It Was You 7

"Fat cat?"

Xiyue was startled and hurriedly put away the hairpin and ran over. When she knelt down, she found that the fat cat was covered in blood and had dried up in many places. She was immediately shocked and picked up the fat cat and ran

Entered the wing room.

Magpie and Huanong heard the sound and hurried over. Seeing this, Magpie turned around and went to get hot water, while Huanong took a round, padded ball with cotton that he had prepared earlier.

The basket was brought over.

"Civet, why are you injured?"

After everything was ready, Magpie and Huanong carefully wiped the blood and hair on his body. Xiyue walked to the soft couch and saw the wine and a bottle of elixir that Anan had brought to her. She didn't care so much and poured it down.

One pellet came out and was fed into the fat cat's mouth.

Then when I was about to put away the wine, I was startled. Why did it feel like there was a bottle of wine that was empty?

She hurriedly took out the small bottle and shook it. Sure enough, it was empty. Xiyue's heart jumped suddenly. When she was about to speak, she unexpectedly found that Hong'er was falling soundly beside the soft couch, fast asleep.

Just like a little piggy.

Xiyue blinked her eyes, a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. She pinched Xiaohong up and smelled it. Sure enough, she smelled of alcohol——

Shaking her head, she had no choice but to put Xiaohong into her own little box and put it back into the big tree trunk. She was the safest only if she stayed there.

"alright."

After working on it for more than half an hour, they heard Huanong let out a long breath. The two of them put the fat cat into the basket, and then covered it with a quilt. Only then did Xiyue realize that these two girls were not

At some point, a nest was prepared for the fat cat, a comfortable nest.

"Miss, I can't sleep anyway, why don't I go get some charcoal, light a fire, and bake... sleep whenever you want, okay?"

"Well, you guys go together and be careful."

Xiyue thought this was a good idea. It was destined to be a sleepless night tonight. They felt chilled, scared, and sad and couldn't sleep. But she couldn't sleep because... she had become cold?

Fat Mao fell asleep quietly without any reaction, as if he had lost his breath. Xiyue stretched out her hand... and wanted to detect Fat Mao's breath, but she never dared to stretch out her hand.



Click~~~

A small trace of dust fell from the beam. Xiyue frowned and stretched out her hand to blow off the dust on Fat Cat's quilt. She raised her head and glanced at the beam.

But when he saw it, he stood up with a groan.

"..." What a big mouse.

The man was wearing a bright red robe with strange patterns embroidered on it. He had silver hair. He was handsome but gave people an icy feeling. Moreover, his skin was not as white as ordinary people. He looked like... a man who had already been

Dead people.

Seeing Xiyue discovering her, the man smiled helplessly and seductively, and then floated down from the beam. Xiyue's eyes were slightly cold, and she didn't ask him who he was, nor did she chase him away. She just sat down again and observed the fat man.

Cat's movements.

Why haven't you woke up after taking the elixir for so long? Is it because you were too seriously injured?

How did it get this blood? It was just to send it to the palace to send a dream, but it sent a life and death entanglement. This...

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