Chapter 1172: The cute and adorable little general of the "Oiran" (57)
"Suddenly?... Didn't you notice any other signs?"
Feng Lan was stunned when she heard the words, and Tao Hua's eyes looked left and right subconsciously, as if looking for something.
After a while, he seemed to find nothing, and he frowned slightly in annoyance.
After pondering for a while, he finally stepped forward and walked into the back room.
Instead of the imperial imperial physician squatting on the head of the bed and wiping sweat eagerly, he took Situ Ling's wrist and took his pulse carefully.
However, Xiang Xing saw that the more he grasped, the more solemn and confused the expression on his face became.
It seems that Situ Ling's current situation is very difficult.
It seems that it is not time for her to continue to be a bad child.
After thinking about it, the little guy took a deep breath.
[Duck, something big, come up and help! ]
"...Guck! Guck!"
Before long, Duck Duck Eagle spread its majestic big gray wings, flew in from outside the door, and squatted directly on top of Xiang Xing's head.
[Duck, quickly turn on the physiological data monitoring and see what is going on with the little emperor. ]
The little guy hurriedly ordered to Duck.
Since even Feng Lan hadn't noticed anything abnormal in this house, maybe Situ Ling had a physical problem.
Suddenly fell down or something, I'm afraid it's not a heart attack or a stroke...
[...]
Listening to Xiang Xing's chaotic brain replenishment, Ya Ya rolled his eyes a little helplessly.
But he still turned on the physiological data monitoring obediently, and checked Situ Ling's various indicators and skills.
However, after checking and checking, even Duck's eyes were widened by surprise.
[...A Xing, Situ Ling is really weird like this. ]
It called out the monitoring results and displayed them before and after Xiang Xing's eyes, and murmured in disbelief, [Ni Kang, the data shows that all indicators of Situ Ling's heartbeat and blood pressure are very normal, and there is no sign of poisoning! ]
[Then why did he faint? ]
Xiang Xing blinked softly without understanding.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt that a faint light suddenly flashed in her mind, accompanied by some small fragments of pictures, quickly passing through the sea of consciousness.
At night, on the roof, a man and a woman...
And a bunch of familiar bells.
...Bells?
The little guy was in a daze, suddenly remembering something, and then turned his gaze to Feng Han who was beside him.
He narrowed his eyes, suddenly up and down, and looked at her carefully.
Seeing Feng Han stunned for a moment, he couldn't help being confused: "Little General, why do you...why look at me like this?"
"..."
Xiang Xing didn't answer her, he just squeezed his small chin on the ground, his eyes seemed to be covered with honey, just sticking to the woman's body.
Until she seemed to perceive some faint feelings, in the end, her pupils were directly fixed on a brocade embroidered purse hanging from Feng Han's waist.
Feeling like it's almost impossible, the little guy paused, then stretched out his hand directly and pointed at the purse.
Asked softly, "Sister Fenghan, can you show me what's in your purse?"
"……what?"
Feng Han was a little surprised.
But he was relieved in an instant, and he subconsciously covered his purse, his complexion was slightly awkward.
Bye, please, what is in the girl's purse, how can I show it to others casually...
"what are you guys saying?"
At this moment, Feng Lan in the screen seemed to hear the conversation between the two of them, and suddenly turned half of her body out and looked at them.