Xiaoyao Xiaodu Doctor brings space to raise cute brothers and sisters

In the carriage, Xiao Ge'er sat on the couch with her short legs crossed, her chin supported by her hands, her brows tightly furrowed. She no longer had the joy she had when she learned that Xiao Bao had returned.

The atmosphere was a little dull.

Zhou Ying looked at Wang Xin and Hao Ge'er, who were sitting on both sides of Xiao Ge'er in silence, opened her lips, and then closed them again.

She doesn’t know how to persuade her relatives who are mourning for them?

Suddenly, the carriage jolted.

Xiao Ge'er, who was already sitting unsteadily, fell forward and was about to fall flat on her face.

Two arms stretched out from the side and hugged her tightly, preventing her from having any close contact with the carriage floor.

It’s Hao Ge’er.

Xiao Ge'er, still frightened, lay in her brother's arms.

She patted her little chest with her little hands, looking like a scared baby.

Wang Xin reached out and touched her head soothingly.

The guard's apologetic voice came from outside the carriage curtain, "Just now a puppy suddenly ran over..."

Under normal circumstances, Xiao Ge'er would have stuck her head out to take a look, but now she was still listless and lacked energy.

"It's okay, just drive the car carefully." Wang Xin ordered.

The guard outside the car responded "yes".

The carriage fell silent again.

After a long time, "What do parents look like?" Xiao Ge asked abruptly.

Ever since she could remember, her sister and brother rarely mentioned her father and mother in front of her.

She occasionally heard a few words from the villagers and knew that her parents were dead and that there were tablets for them at home.

But how did my parents die?

But her sister and brother never told her.

The three people in the car all looked at Xiaoge'er.

Wang Xin and Hao Ge'er looked at each other and realized that it was Wang Xin who said those words in front of the tomb that aroused Xiao Ge'er's suspicion.

This sharp little girl!

But think about it, now Fengming and his backer Lin Guijun are dead, the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery was dismissed from office and stripped of his title, and the whole family was exiled.

Now that the overt danger is gone, it's time to let her understand these grudges.

Wang Xin nodded.

Haoge pinched her nose lovingly and said, "I'll tell you when we get back."

"Ah."

Xiaoge in my arms agreed sullenly, found a comfortable position and continued to stay there.

"Squeak~" The carriage stopped in front of an inconspicuous two-story courtyard behind Zuixianlou.

This is Feng Ling’s villa in Liangcheng. They will stay here tonight.

After a day's journey, everyone was tired and didn't want to go to Zuixianlou again, so they asked the waiter to bring the food over and they ate there.

The meals are all Zuixianlou’s signature dishes and they taste very good.

After dinner, the teacher took his two nephews to the east wing to rest. Zhou Ying, her wet nurse Zheng Ma, and her maid Fuling Baishao returned to the west wing to read the medical book that Wang Xin asked her to memorize.

The two main rooms were just right for Feng Ling and Hao Ge'er to occupy one, while Wang Xin and the three children occupied the other.

As soon as Hao Ge'er returned to the room, he couldn't wait to take Feng Ling into the space.

The space was as bright as day.

Feng Ling was delighted and was about to congratulate him on the restoration of his space, but the scene in front of him changed and they teleported to Wang Xin's new space.

Wang Xin and the three little ones are already inside.

The twins were so excited when they saw the changes in the space.

It flapped its little arms and flew back and forth in the yard like a happy little bird, unable to stop.

Seeing their uncle coming in, they surrounded him and started spinning in a circle, holding hands.

Xiao Ge'er was unusually silent tonight and did not join in their happiness.

When he saw Hao Ge'er coming in, he immediately ran towards him.

Hao Ge'er knew that she was eager to know about her parents, so he took her little hand and went back to the room to explain everything to her in detail.

The twins soon became dizzy, stopped moving, and each of them held one of their uncle's legs and closed their eyes to recover.

Feng Ling carried them, one in each hand, back to the sofa in the living room. The two little ones were dazed and dizzy, and they slumped on the sofa.

Feng Ling turned on the TV. Now, he guessed that only programs like Journey to the West and children's cartoons could attract their attention.

Sure enough, the twins, who were slowly recovering, were attracted by the TV.

Feng Ling stood up, opened the door and went to look for the figure that had captured his entire attention.

At a glance, in the various spiritual fields in the space in front of us, more and more anthropomorphic robots are busy coming and going, creating a thriving scene.

But there was no sight of that graceful figure.

He lifted his foot and turned toward the back of the house.

I seemed to see her going that way just now.

Turning the corner, I saw a misty cloud in front of me. It turned out to be a hot spring!

He concealed his shock and looked into the pool.

In the misty air, a beautiful figure in moon-white color was sitting with her eyes closed under a gushing spring. Her arms were spread out and resting on the edge of the pool. The spring water flowed from her head and cheeks into her clothes and into the pool water below her.

How uncomfortable!

A poem unconsciously emerged in Feng Ling's mind: The hot spring water is boiling and clear, and the fairyland originates from cinnabar in the distance. The foamy sun and the moon are filled with spiritual liquid, and the ripples and waves are rippling.

This was the scene in his dream, but it was actually happening before his eyes.

Although he owns several hot spring villas, none of them has the artistic conception as the one before him.

Looking at the towering primeval forest that blocked out the sun not far away, and the huge natural hot spring pool in front of him, he was filled with shock.

Every time she felt that he understood her well enough, she could always bring him new surprises.

She is like an inexhaustible treasure...

He increasingly felt that he was just like the gigolo on TV.

As a dignified prince and a famous god of war in Xiliang, his daily wish is to stay in the space of the future princess and enjoy the good life with her...

But he enjoys it!

Wang Xin heard footsteps, opened his eyes, and saw a smiling face close at hand.

When Wang Xin was taking a hot spring bath, he only took off his outer shirt, leaving his inner shirt on, with his entire skin wrapped in the inner shirt.

Originally, when she discovered the hot spring, she immediately purchased several swimsuits from the system.

But this is ancient times after all, and we still have to observe the necessary taboos.

After thinking it over again and again, he decided not to change his clothes and entered the pool wearing only his middle clothes.

So he didn't act pretentiously at this moment. He smiled at Feng Ling, stretched out his hand and pulled him into the pool who was squatting by the pool.

As soon as he entered the water, Feng Ling felt the wonder of the hot spring water.

First, the whole body began to itch, even the gaps between bones felt slightly itchy.

But this itch does not make people uncomfortable. It is like a magic hand that can cure hidden diseases in the body, gently caressing every part of the body, making all the internal organs feel relaxed and comfortable.

This feeling was even more obvious because of the hidden injuries on his body caused by years of fighting.

Feng Ling closed his eyes, then opened them again, and pinched his left wrist hard with his right hand. A deep purple-red pinch mark appeared on his arm, almost breaking the skin.

He dipped his wrist into the water, and the pinch marks faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Feng Ling widened his eyes and stared at Wang Xin, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Wang Xin couldn't help laughing when he saw Feng Ling, who was always dignified and solemn, doing such a childish thing.

She smiled and nodded affirmatively: "I just discovered that this hot spring has the power to heal and cleanse the essence and marrow. It's really amazing. I'll let the little ones take a dip in it later."

Feng Ling was stunned and sighed, "This pool is so magical that even adults can't help but want to soak in it all the time. It shouldn't be a problem for Haoge to soak in it, but it's still too deep for Xiaoge, Fengjin and Fengxu. We have to hold them in our arms to soak in it."

He shook his head. "Given the daring personalities of those little guys, I'm afraid they'll sneak in to play if we're not paying attention. If something unexpected happens, we'll regret it. It's better to think of a way to be on guard as soon as possible."