Chapter 3611
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Young master, young master, you're bleeding!!
This shout woke up everyone inside and outside the space.
Little Phoenix, the Evil Warding Sword, and Huang Huang cried out anxiously as they scurried around.
Qi Huang frowned and pulled Xiaobao to the side. He sized him up from head to toe, and the suspicion in his eyes grew.
Only the Golden Crow fire essence was watching the spectacle from the side.
Serves you right! You guys bullied me back then, and now you're getting your retribution.
Xiao Bao wiped the blood off his face and said softly, "Elder Brother Qihuang, don't worry. I'm fine, right? Maybe I've been cultivating too much recently and am a little tired."
Qi Huang instinctively replied in a tsundere manner, "Who's worried about you! I just don't want to see you dirty my space. "
However, his brows furrowed even tighter.
No matter how he looked at it, Xiaobao didn't seem to be injured at all.
There were no unusual energy fluctuations either.
Everything was as usual.
But this was exactly what was strange!
This was the third time Xiaobao had a nosebleed.
How could a person keep having nosebleeds for no reason?
There must be something strange going on.
Qi Huang said with a cold face, "Brat, did you randomly eat something and get poisoned?"
Xiaobao shook his head blankly.
He couldn't help but think of the rabbit meat Li Weiran gave him in the cave three days ago.
She clenched her fists tightly for a moment before quickly releasing them.
Xiao Bao grabbed Qi Huang's hand tightly and stammered, "Big Brother Qi Huang, can you not tell Mother that I have a nosebleed again? I don't want Mother to worry. "
Qi Huang raised his eyebrows and wanted to curse, "Why should I help you keep it a secret?"
But when he met Xiaobao's big, watery eyes, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
"Alright, alright, I won't say anything if you don't want to. I'm not a blabbermouth. "
Humph, it wasn't because he was softhearted towards this little bastard that he agreed to it.
Xiao Bao warned a few more of the little ones, and even threatened the Golden Crow fire essence for a while. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.
But when he lay down to sleep again, his small body still curled up uneasily.
…
Two days later, Zhou Zishun ordered someone to deliver specially tailored winter clothes.
Most of them were Little Treasure's clothes.
It looked exquisite and cute, making Muyan simply unable to put it down.
However, Little Treasure was a little absent-minded.
The room was warm, and her face was flushed under the sunlight. She looked healthy and energetic.
However, those originally sparkling and translucent ice-blue eyes seemed to have lost their luster, becoming dim and silent.
"Xiaobao, what's wrong? Are you not feeling well? "
Mu Yan finally discovers that there's something wrong with him.
Xiaobao forced a smile. "Mother, I'm fine. It's just that there are too many clothes. I don't need them …"
Before he could finish his words.
He felt something warm spurt from his nose.
No, not only the nose, but also the eyes, mouth, and ears.
In an instant, the blood in his body seemed to be rapidly drained.
His body also became cold and stiff.
"Xiaobao —!!"
Muyan is overwhelmed with shock as she hugs Xiao Bao who is slowly collapsing, "Xiao Bao, don't scare niangqin!"
Xiao Bao struggles to open his eyes and look at Mu Yan. His little hands use all the strength in his body to grab her clothes: "Niangqin, I … am I going to die?"
"You won't!" Mu Yan says through gritted teeth, "Don't talk nonsense. Xiao Bao will live a long, happy, and healthy life. Niangqin will absolutely not let you die. "
Xiao Bao's eyelids tremble, and he finally couldn't bear it anymore. He completely falls into a coma.
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