"Brother, don't be mean to Brother Tangyuan..."
Nuobao frowned and said with disapproval.
Ling Xiao lowered his eyelids and pursed his lips slightly, his pale face looking very fragile.
When Nuobao saw this, he suddenly felt unbearable.
Brother Tangyuan looks so pitiful.
Nuobao thinks she should protect her brother Tangyuan.
Mu Lianjing snorted heavily, looking at Ling Xiao with a displeasure.
He felt sour in his heart and suddenly began to regret it.
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have brought Nuobao to the Colosseum.
It turns out that he is Nuobao's favorite brother.
It's good now that someone wants to steal his sister from him.
The battle between Ling Xiao and Meng Hu just now was so exciting.
The spectators in the audience had not seen enough, and they all shouted for him to come on again.
At that time.
Nuobao had already taken Ling Xiao and quietly left through the back door.
"Nuobao, where is your home? I'll take you back first."
Mu Lianjing asked as soon as he got on the carriage.
Just in time to know whose child Nuobao is.
In the future, if he wants to see Nuobao, he doesn't have to wait for her to enter the palace. He can also come out of the palace to find her.
"Brother, my home is..."
Nuobao just opened his mouth, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.
Ling Xiao's thin figure suddenly shook, and a trace of blood spilled from his lips.
"Brother Tangyuan, what's wrong with you?"
Nuobao was startled, his eyes widened, and he looked at him helplessly.
She looked like she wanted to touch him but didn't dare.
"I..." Ling Xiao's voice was hoarse, and before he finished speaking, he suddenly fell down.
Nuobao was immediately frightened, and his voice changed with fear, "Giggle..."
Mu Lianjing was also stunned, "Is he dead?"
Nuobao had a white face, stretched out his fingers tremblingly, and probed Ling Xiao's nose.
Although his breathing was weak, he still had air.
Fortunately, okay, Brother Tangyuan is not dead yet.
Mu Lianjing also breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, okay, the money was not wasted.
"Brother, please save brother Tangyuan."
Seeing that Mu Lianjing was still stunned, Nuobao stamped his little feet anxiously.
If it's too late, Brother Tangyuan will lose his temper!
"Oh, okay..."
Although Mu Lianjing didn't care whether Ling Xiao lived or died, his money couldn't be wasted.
He quickly asked someone to drive a carriage to a nearby medical clinic and captured an old doctor to treat him.
"Grandpa, how is brother Tangyuan?"
Nuobao's big crystal eyes were full of worry.
"This young master had serious hidden injuries before, and now he has suffered internal injuries, hurting his internal organs."
After checking his pulse, the old doctor sighed heavily.
"I'm afraid we don't have much time left."
Nuobao looked at his brother blankly.
Mu Lianjing explained kindly: "It means he is about to die."
Nuobao was shocked, grabbed the old doctor's clothes with his little hands, and looked at him with tears in his eyes.
"Grandpa, please save Brother Tangyuan quickly!"
"He is too seriously injured, even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, he won't be able to save him."
The old doctor looked ashamed, "I can't do anything about it, you should hurry up and prepare for the funeral."
Afraid that Nuobao wouldn't understand, Mu Lianjing continued to explain: "It's time to buy him a coffin."
Nuobao cried out with a 'wow' sound.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I don't want Brother Tangyuan to die."
Nuobao just promised that he would take good care of Brother Tangyuan.
But as soon as he turned his head, he almost burst into tears.
Wuwuwu... Brother Tangyuan was so good-looking, how could he die so early!
If he failed to save him, Nuobao would feel guilty for the rest of his life.
"Nuobao, Nuobao, don't cry..."
Mu Lianjing was at a loss, and while reaching out to catch the golden beans dropped by Nuobao, he coaxed:
"Don't cry. At worst, my brother will buy you another one, one that looks better than him."
Nuobao shook his head with tears in his eyes, "No... Nuobao only wants Brother Tangyuan."
How to fix it?
Mu Lianjing was immediately in trouble.
If I had known better, I wouldn't have bought him.
It's just a waste of money, and it makes Nuobao so sad.
"Brother, you go out first. Nuobao has a way to save Brother Tangyuan."
Nuobao sniffed and pushed him out while talking in a low voice.
Although people cannot be resurrected after death, isn't Brother Tangyuan still alive?
As long as there is still one breath left, Nuobao doesn't want to give up.
She wanted to try, maybe she could really save him?
"Nuobao, what can you do?"
This old doctor is a famous miracle doctor within a hundred miles, and he is quite prestigious among the people.
Even he couldn't save Ling Xiao. What could Nuo Bao, a three-year-old baby, do?
Mu Lianjing thought Nuobao was hit too hard and couldn't bear it for a while.
He scratched his head with a distressed look on his face, really not knowing how to comfort her.
"Brother, you go out first." Nuobao pushed him out.
With her little strength as a little cat, it was naturally impossible for her to push Mu Lianjing.
But Mu Lianjing still went out in a dignified manner and grabbed the old doctor out as well.
"Okay...brother is waiting for you outside."
Mu Lianjing sighed, thinking that this Ling Xiao was really a troublemaker.
In less than half a day, Nuobao was confused like this.
The old doctor shook his head with regret.
He knew better than anyone that Ling Xiao's current situation was beyond repair.
I don’t believe that Nuobao can save him.
…
Wait until the door is closed.
Nuobao stretched out his soft little hand and gently placed it on Ling Xiao.
A flash of white light appeared in the palm of her hand and flowed into Ling Xiao's body continuously.
Nuobao pursed her red lips, and her milky white face was full of seriousness.
As the white light entered the body, Ling Xiao's originally pale face gradually regained a trace of color.
Nuobao kept up his efforts and channeled all the spiritual power in his body.
Until Ling Xiao's pale face returned to rosy.
Only then did Nuobao take back his hand, all the strength in his body was drained away.
The little girl fell onto Ling Xiao with a thud.
Phew, so tired...
Nuobao was so tired that he couldn't even move his fingers.
"Brother Tangyuan, you must survive, otherwise you will waste so much of Nuobao's spiritual power..."
The spiritual power that Nuobao had finally absorbed has been exhausted.
Now there was not a drop left.
But she has no regrets.
As long as she returns to her father, she can practice again and absorb spiritual power.
But Brother Yuanxiao only has one life.
Nuobao was so tired that his eyelids were fighting up and down, and he fell asleep lying on Ling Xiao.
"Nuobao, Nuobao... wake up quickly..."
Nuobao finally opened his eyes as Mu Lianjing shouted.
The body was swaying, and Nuobao almost thought he was lying on floating clouds.
"elder brother?"
Nuobao rubbed his eyes, sat up slowly, and finally saw the situation in the carriage clearly.
Ling Xiao leaned against the carriage, still unconscious.
His face, which was originally as pale as a sheet, has returned to normal.
The carriage suddenly jolted, and Ling Xiao was hit hard on the back of his head.
Nuobao, on the other hand, was lying on a soft couch.
Nuobao blinked, she suspected that her brother did it on purpose.
After all, there is still a large space beside her, and she can easily sleep another person.
But how could Mu Lianjing let Ling Xiao and his sister sleep on the same soft couch.
Men and women cannot be intimate with each other, even if Nuo Bao is only three years old, that won't work.
