God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

An Jinxiu was ready to tear off his rivals, but she didn't expect that the other party was not an individual at all!

An Jinxiu's eyes widened, looking at the little thing standing on Qi Yu's shoulder, with a black coal all over his body, his expression was frozen the moment Ningmeng appeared.

"How? Are you scared?" Ningmeng raised her head slightly and looked at An Jinxiu: "I tell you, you'd better stay away from my host, otherwise you will feel better!"

Ningmeng said so, and did not make any other actions.

However, after An Jinxiu finished saying this sentence, as if she had set it up, she suddenly "poofed" and vomited a big mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, Qi Yu took Ningmeng and hid quickly, otherwise her blood would be sprayed on every person and beast.

An Linglong ordered the chef to cook a little porridge and brought it in by herself. As a result, she saw An Jinxiu vomiting blood as soon as she came in.

"Ah, Jinxiu, what's the matter with you?" An Linglong exclaimed, put down the tray in her hand and ran to An Jinxiu's side.

After vomiting blood, An Jinxiu collapsed to the ground, her expression pale, and her condition didn't look very good.

"Um, I, I don't know." An Jinxiu shook her head weakly, then her expression changed, and she suddenly held her belly with her hands, looking like it was painful, she said: "Tummy, my belly ,it hurts."

"What?" An Linglong reached out and helped her.

However, An Jinxiu shrank into a cooked shrimp in pain, and An Linglong couldn't help at all.

At this time, Yang, who was carrying a basin of water and intending to wipe An Haocheng's face, also walked in.

Seeing this as soon as he came in, Yang was stunned, and then he said: "Splendid, what are you doing lying on the ground? The girls are at home, what kind of decent are you lying on the ground, hurry up!"

"No, mother, Jinxiu has a stomachache. Come and help me." An Linglong turned her head and said to Yang, her expression a little anxious.

When Yang heard this, he immediately wanted to put down the basin and walk over, but when he saw one side, after he was dressed in white clothes like an immortal Qiyu, Yang's eyes turned, and his mind suddenly felt in his heart.

She grabbed the water basin in her hand and did not reply to An Linglong. Instead, she stood still with a smile on her face and said to Qi Yu: "Young Master Qi, it is inconvenient for me to hold something in my hand. I don't know if you can Can you help me see why the little girl has a stomachache?"

Qi Yu listened to her words, raised his eyes and looked at her.

The dark eyes of the other party were cold and deep, as if they had already seen the Xiao Jiujiu in her heart, and the coldness and coldness in the bottom of the other party's eyes made Yang a little startled, not knowing why, suddenly he was a little jealous. .

Yang frowned, grasped the basin in his hand, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

However, thinking of the benefits of bringing Qi Yu over, instantly made Yang's expression hardened.

Her two daughters are beautiful and beautiful, Qi Yu must have trouble eyes, so she didn't notice.

But close contact is different, no matter which daughter of her can enter Qi Yu's eyes, it is a great thing for her!

However, it turns out that Yang really thinks too much.

Qi Yu didn't even want to bend over to look at it at all. He just cast a faint glance down his eyes, and said lightly, "Probably it's because of too much poison, and he will die soon."