After being dressed as a little fat, he was taken away by the male protagonist

Chapter 84 Xiao Feijiu is sad that he is not a person

Snow fell.

Dark sky, silent night.

With a biting chill, the snowflakes fell on the body of the person lying motionless on the snow, as if to bury him here.

And on the lying person, there was a round little Fat Chirp, desperately grabbing the person's clothes, fluttering its wings anxiously.

If only it were personal.

At least in this way, he could hug the boy in the snow, prevent him from being buried in snowflakes, and prevent him from lying in this dirty place full of blood.

But it's just a bird.

In Xiao Lu's two lifetimes, he has never longed so much for tonight, longing for himself to be a human being.

It didn't want to leave for a moment, and it was even more afraid that if it went to find the villagers, what it would see would be cold and stiff corpses.

"Chirp."

Feiluo landed on Shen Yanjin's shoulder, and rubbed his fluffy feathers against his pale, bloodless face, his eyes flushed.

He no longer reached out to stroke his feathers like he used to.

No, even if there is still a glimmer of hope, you can't give up.

Xiao Lu gritted his teeth, pecked the other person's cheek with his small mouth, and planned to find him.

It shouldn't guarantee that the villagers will come over, and it doesn't guarantee that the villagers will dare to enter after seeing the tragedy of Shenjiazhuang. It just doesn't want the only person in this world that it wants to die in this cold snowy night, alone. of.

At this moment, Xiao Lu's head was in confusion, it didn't know that Shen Yanjin would not die so easily, nor did he know that this was just one of Shen Yanjin's catastrophes.

As soon as Xiao Lun flew to the door, he was suddenly grabbed by a warm hand. It froze and turned around, and saw Liu Qianfo's evil face with an unabated smile.

He raised his eyebrows and said something that it would never forget.

He said: "What are you going to do? Your master can't see you when he wakes up, but he has to be anxious."

As soon as these words fell, Xiao Ling's inner world was stirred up. Its anxious little eyes fixed on Liu Qianfo, and suddenly became clear.

"Let's go, save the person first."

Liu Qianfo stepped forward quickly, and knelt down on one knee to help the man up from the snow. The coldness of the man's whole body made him tremble, and he couldn't help thinking in embarrassment: This guy has already died, right? ?

However, he felt a weak pulse in the wrist he was pinching, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He still had breath and could save him.

The two entered the bedroom together.

Liu Qianfo first changed the outer crane cloak and middle coat for him, then stuffed the man in the inner coat into the quilt, and blew on the owl.

"Lord."

A heavy voice came from outside the window.

"Go and bring all the medicines that can heal the wounds that I brought, and tell the others to boil the water."

"Yes, my lord."

……

Pausing on Liu Qianfo's head, he watched quietly as he healed Shen Yanjin with his internal strength.

When Liu Qianfo withdrew his hand, he let out a long sigh: "Fortunately, there is still rescue in time, but this body will not do well in the future."

"Chirp!"

Xiao Lu didn't expect that the male lead in the book would get sick every winter because of the present. It fell to his ear with a melancholy expression, its soft hair stuck to his ear, and its voice was very low shouted.

"Don't worry, if you take good care of it, there is nothing to worry about, you won't die."

Seeing Xiao Feijiu's sadness, Liu Qianfo smiled and opened his mouth, then got up and lit a new candle, the shadow of the candle in the dark room glowed red.

Xiao Lu spread his wings and embraced that smooth and white neck. It was too cold, but it kept him warm.

This little action made Liu Qianfo purse his mouth, why is he a little sad?

(End of this chapter)