The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 198 The big fat doll arched up by the carp school
As the golden and red koi gathered, a big fat doll that was arched by the shoal of carps gradually emerged from the center of the water.

"It's the little princess!"

The people on board cheered spontaneously!
"It's my daughter! It's my daughter!" Long live Lord was so excited that his hands were shaking, he shouted to the people in the water: "Quick! Hurry up and get the little princess up!"

Concubine Ning immediately asked someone to get a set of clean quilts, and waited for Chacha to feel the warmth in time when she got ashore.

The carp group was closest to Murong Ying's direction, and Murong Ying, who was preparing to dive together, saw Chacha rescued by a group of koi, what kind of process he went through from fear to ecstasy.

Without stopping for a moment, he speeded up and swam towards Chacha.

"Gege, cold~~" When Murong Ying hugged Chacha in his arms, Chacha's voice was trembling when talking to him.

Murong Ying's surroundings were also soaked, he brushed the broken hair on Chacha's face with his hands, and hugged him tightly, "Chacha is not afraid, brother will take you ashore right away."

Chacha circle tightened Murong Ying's neck until Chacha was finally rescued.

"How is my daughter? Let me see!" Before Murong Ying stepped ashore, the wet tea in his arms was already in the arms of Long Live Lord.

"Daddy, Chacha is so cold~~" Chacha curled up, and Concubine Ning immediately covered Chacha with the quilt in her hand: "Your Majesty, it's better to bring Chacha into the cabin and ask the imperial doctor to come and see."

Eunuch Li greeted from the side: "Your Majesty, the imperial physician is already in place, let's move to the cabin as soon as possible, and don't let the little princess be blown seriously by the wind again!"

Grandpa Long Live was dizzy, "Yes, yes, Chacha is not afraid, is it still cold if Daddy wraps the quilt tightly?"

He wrapped Chacha into a small rice dumpling, and under the thick quilt, Chacha showed a small face.

In the inner room of the cabin, the imperial physician prescribed some traditional Chinese medicines to dispel the cold for Chacha, and immediately brought ginger soup.

"Quick, quick!" Long live Lord did everything himself, if he didn't know how to feel the pulse, he wouldn't be the doctor.

When Chacha first came ashore, she was shaking violently. Concubine Ning sat at the end of the bed, warmed her hands with hot water, and then got under the blanket to warm Chacha's cold feet.

Scooped a spoonful of ginger soup in the bowl, Long Live Lord blew it twice with his mouth, and brought it to Chacha's mouth: "Chacha, come and have a sip, and you won't catch a cold after a sip, okay?"

Chacha sniffed with her small nose, rejection was written all over her face, her facial features were all wrinkled, and then she stuffed her little head under the quilt: "Don't~~"

This made the father anxious.

What if my daughter catches a cold and doesn't drink medicine?
If you can't be a father, come on and be a mother, Concubine Ning pulled her hands out of the quilt, washed her hands with clean water, and then walked to the bedside: "Your Majesty, let this concubine try."

Lord Long Live decisively gave the ginger soup in his hand to Concubine Ning, then changed seats with Concubine Ning, sat behind Concubine Ning, and waited for Chacha to expose her little head to obediently drink ginger soup.

Concubine Ning spoke softly, gently lifted a small corner from the edge of the quilt, and whispered to Chacha: "Chacha has caught a cold, if you don't drink medicine tonight, it will get worse, and if it gets worse, you will get sick." I can drink medicine that is more bitter than ginger soup, and I can’t even eat meat.”

(End of this chapter)