Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1294 Qu Jiuyuan Appears

The little girl was riding in Xia Baoer's carriage, and the two went to her house together.

On the way, she told Xia Baoer.

My surname is Feng, and my name is Feng Qianqian.

His father was still a not-so-little official, a fourth-rank general in Linhai County.

However, her mother died young, and her father seldom cared about her due to his busy schedule.

So the puppy named Baigou has always been her spiritual companion.

Feng Qianqian spoke softly and was very kind.

After arriving at Feng's residence, the concierge immediately greeted him: "Miss is back."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Xia Baoer next to Feng Qianqian: "Who is this girl?"

Feng Qianqian said softly: "This is my distinguished guest, you go and ask the dining room to prepare some delicacies, I want to invite this young lady as a guest."

"Yes."

As soon as Xia Bao'er entered Feng's residence, she smelled an uncomfortable smell.

She looked around, but did not see the reunion black cloud.

This is how the same thing?

Feng Qianqian led Xia Baoer through the corridor to her own courtyard.

The courtyard is decorated elegantly and unsophisticated, and the small bridge and flowing water are full of poetic and picturesque flavor.

It can be seen that although Zhong Lang is busy with Mr. Feng's official duties, he is not stingy with his daughter at all.

It's a pity that because of his negligence, Feng Qianqian listened to the rumors and almost killed himself.

"Baigou, I'm back." Feng Qianqian began to call softly as soon as she entered the yard.

But for a while.

Xia Baoer saw an elderly white-haired dog walking slowly with its exhausted body.

Probably because of the pain in the body.

What it walks on is swaying and slow, but its tail wags back and forth as a sign of welcome to its owner.

Even if you are sick, you must go all out to walk towards Feng Qianqian.

Feng Qianqian took two steps forward, held it in her arms, and showed it to Xia Baoer.

Xia Baoer stretched out her hand and touched the white dog's forehead.

It obediently stuck out its tongue and licked her.

Xia Baoer smiled: "It's very docile."

"Yes, the white dog has the best temper."

Ah Ling is short and can't touch the puppy, so remember to hop around: "Touch me too! Big sister, show me too!"

Feng Qianqian squatted down with a smile.

A Ling used two small hands to touch the white dog's ears first, and then pinched its paws.

He sincerely praised: "It's so cute."

Feng Qianqian finally walked into the house and put the white dog on the ground.

The dog had exhausted its strength when it first came towards her.

At this moment, he lay down again, looking dying.

Feng Qianqian couldn't help crying: "Miss Bao'er saw it, it has been like this since its illness, if it doesn't get cured, I'm afraid it's about to die."

To cure the white dog, Xia Baoer only needs to wave his hand lightly.

However, she also has a real purpose.

So the little girl looked at Feng Qianqian: "The white dog can be saved, and I can help. But, you have to tell me first, whoever tricks you into not eating or drinking, can get the mercy of the gods and Buddhas. Only the right medicine , the white dog will get better."

Feng Qianqian wiped away tears: "It's a man, neither tall nor short, and there seems to be a shallow scar on his face."

"How do you know him?"

"When I was looking for medicine with the white dog, I ran into him by chance. He also taught me that by enshrining the altar, the white dog's disease can be resolved."

Feng Qianqian pointed to her room: "The altar is inside."

Xia Baoer immediately put up her skirt and walked in.

A Ling hurriedly followed behind.

The window was clearly open in the house, but an obscure darkness could still be felt.

(End of this chapter)