Xiaoyao Xiaodu Doctor brings space to raise cute brothers and sisters

She looked up and wanted to discuss with Feng Ling whether they could go to Beiyue Glacier instead of returning to Xingcheng first?

She wanted to try her luck and find some such flowers.

When I looked up, my mouth opened in shock at the scene in front of me.

Feng Ling in front of him had a thick layer of frost on his eyes and eyebrows.

There were wisps of white steam rising above his head, like water boiling in a pot and steaming out.

Feng Ling was obviously using his internal energy to resist the chill from the thousand-year-old cold jade.

He was originally an iceberg prince, and at this moment he truly lived up to that title.

Looking at Feng Ling like this, Wang Xin suddenly felt soft-hearted.

The words on his lips became, "Great! With this, my sister will be able to fully recover soon!"

Thinking of the princess who was still soaking in the hot spring pool, the two could not wait a moment longer, so they took the box out of the warehouse and walked quickly towards the hot spring pool.

One of the great contributors tonight, the little fire fox, followed behind, hopping and skipping.

Feng Zhao's face was no longer as cold and pale as it had been in the past two days, and there was a hint of life in it.

Last night, the princess' pulse had become much stronger and she was showing signs of waking up.

But her limbs were still cold and numb, and her peripheral reflexes disappeared.

When I woke up and found myself paralyzed in bed, I must have been devastated.

After much consideration, Wang Xin finally gave her a pill of alprazolam, which made her fall into a coma.

Perhaps the drug was too strong, and the princess, who had never been exposed to chemical drugs, had no resistance at all, and she has not woken up yet.

Wang Xin broke off a petal from the Ice Soul Seven-Star Lotus and gently put it into Feng Zhao's mouth.

Soon, a thin layer of frost formed on Feng Zhao's face, eyes, eyebrows, lips, and skin all over his body.

But under the flushing of hot spring water, it receded faster than the tide.

Just like the spring breeze blowing, the ice and snow melt, and all things come back to life.

Wang Xin and Feng Ling each held one of Feng Zhao's hands, feeling her increasingly strong pulse.

The skin goes from cool to warm, to gradually hot, and then returns to normal.

Before I knew it, nearly an hour had passed.

After a difficult internal struggle, Feng Zhao's physical indicators returned to normal one by one.

Wang Xin nodded affirmatively to Feng Ling and said, "Okay, I'll go back and give you a lively and energetic sister."

Feng Ling understood what she meant.

The imperial sister is in the space and cannot wake up yet. She doesn’t want her imperial sister to discover everything in the space.

Feng Ling was silent for a moment and nodded.

Since his little girl didn't want to expose herself, he didn't force her and provided her with a good cover.

As the two were talking, Feng Zhao's eyelashes trembled, and he was about to wake up.

Wang Xin took out another pill of alprazolam and prepared to give it to her.

Feng Ling quickly blocked it and pressed Feng Zhao's sleeping point.

Feng Zhao fell asleep again with deep breathing.

Wang Xin looked up.

Feng Ling explained: "Acupressure is safer. If I don't release the acupressure points, my sister won't wake up." An anthropomorphic robot massaged her and turned her over regularly, and there were no side effects.

Wang Xin nodded, this is better.

There was silence in the space for a moment.

After a while, they both spoke in unison.

"us……"

"us……"

As soon as they opened their mouths, they realized that the other person had something to say, and they stopped at the same time.

Wang Xin raised his hand and smiled, motioning Feng Ling to speak first.

Feng Ling took out a map from his sleeve, pointed to one of the places and said, "Xinxin, my sister has basically recovered. Beiyue Glacier is only 2,000 kilometers away from Shengjing. Why don't I go with you? Maybe we can be lucky enough to find some flowers in full bloom."

He saw how much Wang Xin liked the Ice Soul Seven-Star Lotus.

But now, in order to treat the imperial sister's illness, the flawless lotus has become a broken petal.

Just like a beautiful woman, but with a broken arm, the perfection is destroyed.

Anyway, the imperial sister is fine.

They emptied most of Beiyue's treasury.

Anyway, the war with Beiyue cannot be continued.

And the fact that it all went so smoothly was all thanks to his little girl.

The little girl is usually indifferent to everything except her younger brothers and sisters.

It's rare that she comes across something she likes, so how could he ignore it?

Wang Xin smiled and agreed happily: "Okay!"

“But before I go to the glacier, I have one more thing to do, something I have always wanted to do for Nanjia.”

Her fiancé took full account of her preferences, so how could she not reciprocate?

Wang Xin chuckled, and there was a rare hint of mischievousness in his smile that only Xiaoge could have.

"Nanjia surrendered too quickly, so I didn't succeed. I still feel resentful about it. Since Beiyue is Nanjia's ally, I should do the same to Beiyue."

Feng Ling's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively had a bad feeling for Bei Yue.

Why did he feel that his little girl was going to cause trouble?

The next second, the guess came true.

Wang Xin took him to her small warehouse, picked up a familiar big-bellied bottle from the shelf, and put it in his hand.

He picked up another one.

Just as she was about to let the little fire fox out of the space, Feng Ling had already pulled her hand and said, "Let's go out."

Wang Xin was stunned and met Feng Ling's resentful eyes.

Wang Xin understood.

His pet was too capable, leaving him no room to perform.

Really, why do I always forget that my fiancé is a martial arts master?

Wang Xin's mind moved, and the two of them found themselves in the empty private vault again.

The private vault was emptied so clean that Wang Xin dared to say that even a treasure hunter would not be able to find anything valuable.

Feng Ling came out of the space and directly held Wang Xin in his arms.

He leaped up and jumped onto the roof of the warehouse from the glazed tiles he had taken down earlier.

The man on the top of the warehouse was still unconscious.

This time, Wang Xin summoned Xiao Hei and Xiao Jin at the same time.

She raised a brilliant smile, climbed onto Xiao Jin's back, waved her hand at Feng Ling, and said, "Let's go. Bei Yue is coveting the thunder ball, so let him have a taste."

She smiled maliciously: "Didn't they poison my sister? Then we return the thunder balls to them. It's fair and reasonable."

Feng Ling felt warm in his heart.

His little girl is going to stand up for his royal sister again.

To round it off, it means to stand up for him.

He jumped onto Xiao Hei's back and sat down.

Soon, Xiao Hei and Xiao Jin flapped their huge wings and slowly flew into the air.

The Beiyue Palace gradually became smaller beneath them.

However, Wang Xin did not turn off the system monitoring sharing function.

The two could still see everything below.

Wang Xin raised his hand, and a handful of thunder balls fell like raindrops.

When the thunder ball touches the object, a "boom-boom" explosion sound is made.

The warehouse below collapsed in half.

The roof of the hall adjacent to the storehouse was blown off, and flames shot up into the sky from inside the hall.

The palace immediately became chaotic.

"Catch assassins!"

"Fire! Quick! The Deyang Palace is on fire!"

"..."

In an instant, it was as if cold water was poured into hot oil, and the palace was in an uproar.

Guards, eunuchs, palace maids, concubines...it was a mess.

Feng Ling held a handful of thunder balls in his hand, aimed them at the direction of Emperor Beiyue's bedroom, and threw them out.

The Emperor of Beiyue already had a favorite concubine, and the two were sleeping soundly.

He was awakened by the rumble and noise in the palace.

He quickly dressed himself up with the help of his personal eunuch and pushed open the palace door.

It ushered in a "good start".

The thunder ball, which was wrapped in a powerful internal force, did not scatter everywhere like the one scattered by Wang Xin.

Instead, it seemed as if it was wrapped by an invisible hand, flying towards him with a roar.

The guard standing in front of the palace gate hurriedly drew his sword to block.

A distorted cry came out from his throat: "Protect the emperor~"

"Boom~"

What greeted him was a deafening thunder and flames shooting up into the sky.

He watched helplessly as he blocked the attack and not only his body was blown into pieces, but also flew everywhere.

The emperor who was blocked behind him also suffered the same fate as him.