Small babies are the most honest, usually let people serve comfortably, eat and sleep, basically do not cry, once a little bit Uncomfortable, he will honestly tell the adults with crying, and the small group is undoubtedly the most sensitive and most noticeable. After a series of tossing and washing the stomach for the child, Ling Jingxuan took him out of the work. room.

"Xuanzhu, the milk is already warm."

Long Zhang, who is holding hot milk, swallowed forward, his head slightly lowered, his shoulders telling others that she was crying, thinking that she had been taking a small group as a pro-son on weekdays, Ling Jingxuan sighed: "No need Worried, the child is fine, let's go to the lobby, the medical boy goes in and says to the mountain, the medicine is good to the back to the hall."

The child's stomach is already empty. Before taking medicine, it is best to drink a milk pad to the bottom of the pad. Otherwise, it is easy to hurt the stomach. After all, the child is not more than an adult.

"Yes"

The medical child who stayed outside nodded into the studio, and Long Zhang followed Ling Jingxuan to the hall. At this moment, all the people in the yard had gathered in the hall, knowing that the little king had something out, many people were scared. It was shivering, and Ling Jingxuan’s means made them remember, and when they think about it, they make people feel cold.

"Jing Xuan, how is the child?"

Seeing him coming out, Sikong and other people worried about it, Ling Jingxuan shook his head: "Nothing, the child was sinned, and there is no danger at the moment."

Looking at his arms and forcing his eyes, but still twitching, two chubby little hands uneasily clutching the small corps of his clothes, the whole group could not help but feel sad, especially taking care of him. Sikong, small troupes are usually cute, eat and sleep, eat, what to pee, um, um, remind them, in addition to no way to solve the problem of eating and drinking, basically did not let them worry about this time, this time But... damn, who is it, actually shot a baby who was only a few months old.

"Masters, let our little kings eat something."

Long Zhang knew that it was inappropriate, but she was afraid that the children would be hungry and had to remind them. Others did not care about her Passover. They let the body open. Ling Jingxuan took the child to sit down in the Lord and carefully took him. Put it down on his lap, even if this is the case, the small squad still woke up and opened his eyes. The little mouth slammed, and the situation was about to cry. Ling Jingxuan was so angry and funny: "I just want to lie on it, right?" Hey, let Long Yao feed you something to eat, is your stomach not hungry?"

During the speech, he also licked his little belly, and the small group was comfortable and straight. Long Zhang’s wife was holding the warm milk. The bride on the floor wanted to help, see Ling Jingxuan. She carried the child, did not call her meaning, and inevitably lost her head, tears fell down, but she did not dare to really cry, can only forcefully resist, well-behaved Children who don't like it? Although the time of the milk dumplings is not long enough for her to like this little king who is not too annoying, and seeing him uncomfortable, is her heart so good?

"Little county king, this is the milk you usually like to drink, the dragon has put a lot of sugar, it is delicious, come..."

Perhaps in the studio, Ling Jingxuan was given a potion, and the favorite milk was sent to the mouth. The small group did not appreciate it. The small head turned and refused, and he refused to open his mouth. Long Zhang’s It’s totally useless to seduce. It’s not allowed. Ling Jingxuan used a finger to dip a little milk into his mouth and tasted it. The little mouth licked it and allowed his finger. Ling Jingxuan quickly withdrew his finger, Long Zhang The tacit understanding keeps up, this time the little corps did not refuse any more. Just like usual, I ate it and ate it. After a while, I fed a small bowl. I was too late to eat and I didn’t want to take medicine. Ling Jingxuan decisively stopped. Long Zhang who wants to continue feeding.

"Let's feed later, the milk is warm and not cool."

"Yes"

Xiaojun Wang seems to have recovered, and Long Zhang also quietly let go, but she can see that she left with milk. The small group, um, squirming and squirming, the little mouth screamed as if crying at any time. Like the same, Ling Jingxuan patted his **** funnyly: "Snacks, haven't you learned a lesson? Hey, let's eat later."

Said, Ling Jingxuan picked him up and patted his back gently until he snored before letting him lie on his lap again. Song Shuiling took the small quilt in the crib and put it on him, but the small dumplings I didn’t feel so upset, and the little leg smashed the quilt to the ground. Song Shuiling patiently picked it up and re-covered it, but he was like a hate with a small quilt, kept rubbing his legs, several times in a row. After that, Ling Jingxuan reluctantly wrapped him up with a small quilt.

"Hey..."

The small squad that couldn’t move was screaming and grievances. Ling Jingxuan didn’t look at him with a good breath, and he smacked his nose and said: “Heaven is cool, I don’t want to lick the quilt, I will take the medicine later and continue to drink the basin. milk."

Seeing that there is no such thing as a 'loose', the small group snoring and screaming over, and actually closed their eyes and slept, and everyone who saw this scene couldn’t help but laugh. Is his feeling just a protest just a temptation? Good little baby with no principle.

"Wang Hao, let the slaves hold it."

The child temporarily slept, and Long Zhang’s battle was over, and she was duty-bound to the small county king. After the matter was finished, she would take the initiative to ask for sin, but now she only wants to take care of the children.

"Well, the action is light, he was frightened today and should not sleep well."

He himself still trusted from the people who came from Lingjia Village. Ling Jingxuan carefully handed the child to her. Long Zhang took it more carefully than him. Ling Jingxuan directly gave up the position to them. They used to take them. He doesn't mind if the child is lying on the main seat to tease him.

"come here."

Going to the table and sitting down, Ling Jingxuan pointed to the milkmaid who was pointing to the side. The latter was a spirit, and soon he squatted in front of him. The smile on Si’s face and other people’s faces converge, and they walked over and sat down. They wanted Look, who is it, dare to mess around under their eyes.

"In addition to breastfeeding, what did Xiaojun Wang have eaten?" Even though he already knew that there was only milk in his child's stomach, Ling Jingxuan deliberately asked.

"No, Xiaojunwang's meal replacement is eaten in the morning and at noon. When you come back, Long Hao said that the little king has already eaten. When the little king is hungry in the afternoon, the slave will only feed him once, then he will Boiled water, nothing else has been fed."

Although afraid, the milkmaid said honestly.

"Is the child left your sight, have you been contacted by other people except Long Zhang?"

The milkmaid does not seem to be lying, and this kind of thing Long Zhang can be proved, forgive her not dare to swear, Ling Jingxuan frowning and continue to ask, the milkmaid thought, very surely shaking his head: "No, forgiveness The small county king is very cute, and the slave has always liked him. This is not. I haven’t seen it for almost two days. The slave is holding him and is not willing to let go. When the dragon is busy, he has been a slave and looks at him. No one comes in. Too small county king's house."

In the past, perhaps she did not dare to be so sure. Today, Wang Hao returned to the government and brought back new guests. Everyone was busy, and they didn’t have time to visit the lovely little king. In addition to her and the little king, the house only cleaned up the house. Long Zhang.

Wen Yanxuan, Ling Jingxuan fell into a temporary silence, the milk mother is his personal choice, after these days of observation, can also see that she is a good, in principle, he does not want to doubt the person he chose, but if you come back Only she and Long Zhang have contacted the child, and the child’s stomach has only milk. The only possibility is that the poison is the milk mother and the dragon Zhang. Compared with the dragon Zhang who came from Lingjia Village, his first doubt is affirmation. It’s the milkmaid, but looking at her doesn’t look like someone who will poison the child. Why is the child poisoned? So small baby, in addition to poisoning from the water he drinks, how can it...

"Hands are sticking out."

Suddenly thought of something, Ling Jingxuan coldly ordered.

"Yes"

Although I don't know what happened, the milkmaid picked up her sleeves and reached out. Ling Jingxuan's hand was gently placed on her wrist. The frowning brows gradually loosened, and a sneer sneered up the corner of the mouth. So, the poison is not directly under the child. The body, but for the milk mother, because the measurement is not very large, adults have little effect, but the child is different, the child's resistance is poor, the toxins in the milk mother lurk for a certain period of time, then feed the child through the milk, the child Naturally, the food is poisoned.

"Jing Xuan, what happened?"

After reading it for a long time, I didn't understand what was going on. Sikong couldn't help but be anxious. They worried that the child's heart was the same. Ling Jingxuan threw him a look that was a little bit stunned. He turned and asked: "You went back home yesterday. What strange things happened when I was there? Did you eat anything different?"

"No, although the slave has not returned for a long time, the family has made two more dishes... Ah, I remembered it. It was probably at noon yesterday, just after eating, a shackle of the palace was held. A hot Wujitang was sent over, saying that it was Wang Hao, you personally told the small kitchen to do it. The slaves thought that Wang Hao might be afraid that the milk was not enough, they would all eat it."

When the milkmaid said and shouted, she didn't think so much at the time. After all, Wang Hao was really good. If he didn't violate his taboos, they would be jokes with him, so she would... Wang Hao took the child to go to the birthday, how can it be specially made to let the black chicken soup give her milk? This is clearly the same as the inexplicable appearance of Wangfu in the previous period. Some people deliberately want to harm them.

Thinking of this, the milkmaid decisively panicked, crying and constantly giving Ling Jingxuan a gimmick: "Wang Hao's life, Wang Hao's life..."

"What are you panic? I didn't say that I want to kill you. I ask you, how do you know that she is the palace?"

She can think of it, how could Ling Jingxuan think about it?

"Because the slaves have seen her twice, she is wearing the clothes that Wang Hao just made the embroidered room."

In fact, this is no stranger to the mother, she saw the familiar person, she did not think so much is normal.

"Who is she?"

Wearing the newly-made clothes in the embroidered room, that is the person who served in this outer court. I didn’t expect that Bai Mi was a sparse one. Under his precautions, he still let other people’s spies get together.

"The slave doesn't know what she is, but the slave can recognize her."

Said, the milkmaid did not wait for Ling Jingxuan to stand up and walk to the people who were lying on the ground, related to the safety of the master and her life, she did not dare to care, Ling Jingxuan did not stop, but the sight of the colder, look at those When the next person is like a poison, this time obviously is the same person as the last time. The last time he was too lazy to check, this time he did not check the water, he was sorry for the small sins of sin. .