Oops, I became a star treasure

Looking at Yan Fuxia who was looking up, Chu Mo had no choice but to help open a crack.

Yan Fuxia plucked up the courage to peek inside through the crack in the door.

When she saw Nan Qiao sitting there, her eyes became redder and redder.

Then he shifted his sight and stepped back.

When he stepped back and met Nan Yan who was standing behind him, Yan Fuxia raised his head and looked at Nan Yan who was looking down with an aggrieved expression.

Nan Yan picked her up and took her away directly. The little girl couldn’t be seen crying by others.

Yan Fuxia asked Qingkong to tell Chu Mo not to tell Nan Qiao that he had been there, and to just pretend that he had never been there.

After listening to Qingkong's words, Chu Mo finally understood why his mother-in-law liked the little prince so much.

After returning home from the hospital, Yan Fuxia locked himself in the room for an hour.

During this period, she would not open the door to anyone who came and pretend that she was not at home!

She wants to vent!

Holding the lid of his eggshell, Yan Fuxia crawled into the eggshell, closed the lid, and returned to the days when he was still in the eggshell.

Ying Ying Ying!

Ying Ying Ying!

Ying Ying Ying!

She almost thought she was alone again!

Ying Ying Ying!

(?_?)(?_?)(?_?)

Just cry for an hour!

Just one hour!

I used to cry for hours!

┭┮﹏┭┮

......

after an hour.

Yan Fuxia pushed open the lid, crawled out of the eggshell, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

It only washed away the tear marks, but not the red eyes.

Emmm......

Now pretend to be asleep, and your eyes should no longer be red when you wake up, right?

Send a message to Nan Yan and tell her that you are sleeping!

Nan Yan was relieved when he saw the message. He could enter the room, which proved that the girl had adjusted herself.

He probably didn't want to be seen in such a messy state, so he pretended to sleep.

Otherwise, why would you sleep in the middle of the day?

Why can’t I sleep at noon?

Yan Fuxia took a four-hour nap and slept until 4 p.m.!

Yan Fuxia woke up and sat up in a daze, his fur standing on end, staring blankly at Hei Yu who was sitting beside the bed.

Ah, I really fell asleep...

"Xia Xia, are you awake? Are you still sleeping?"

"It won't break."

“Garfiel-sama is here, do you want to go and see him?”

The one who answered Hei Yu was Yan Fuxia who jumped up and ran out with messy hair.

Shoes...haven't been put on yet...

Holding his shoes, Hei Yu hurried out.

Yan Fuxia stomped his bare feet on the floor and ran all the way from the third floor to Nan Qiao who was sitting in the living room.

Hearing the sound, Nan Qiao turned around to look at the little girl rushing down and stretched out his hand.

"Brake!"

boom!

There is no need to brake this gate.

Because I didn't jump the last three steps properly, I fell directly to the ground and braked.

Sighing, Nan Qiao waved to Gu Chen and the others who were about to rush over, then stood up and walked over.

The little girl pouted, got up from the ground with a wronged look, and rushed towards Nan Qiao again.

"Nan Qiao! Nan Qiao!"

Nan Qiao didn't leave either. He just squatted down, opened his arms, and greeted Yan Fuxia who was rushing towards him.

Holding the little girl in his arms, Nan Qiao felt Yan Fuxia's trembling.

He circled the person silently and reached out to pat Yan Fuxia's back gently.

This time, she was really scared.

"Nan Qiao! Nan Qiao!"

"I'm here."

"Nan Qiao!"

"Yes, yes."

(?_?)

"Don't do it, let's do it together!"

Nan Qiao: ...I’ll give you an expression, think about it yourself!

A head exploded, bang!

Nan Qiao: (｀へ′) You little brat really deserves a beating!

Yan Fuxia: T^T

Sitting on the sofa, Nan Qiao closed his eyes and took a short rest.

During this period, Yan Fuxia squeezed next to her, leaning against her closely, and glanced at her from time to time.

Seeing Nan Qiao close her eyes, he wanted to reach out and pry open her eyelids.

This made Nan Qiao's brain explode one after another!

"Stop squeezing me!"

"I didn't squeeze you!"

"Move over there!"

"The sofa over there is hard and hurts my butt."

"..."

(*′?Pan`)

......

Nan Qiao had dinner at Yan Fu's house before leaving. When she left, Yan Fuxia had returned to his usual self.

Seeing Yan Fuxia like this, Nan Qiao felt relieved and turned around to go home.

Only after seeing Nan Qiao's hovercraft completely disappear from sight did Yan Fuxia turn to look at Nan Yan.

"Go to the hospital."

"Now?"

"Ok!"

She's going to do something big!

Nan Yan had no choice. Once Yan Fuxia made a decision, even ten oxen couldn't pull her back.

He had no choice but to let Hei Yu go home and order some cold wine. He then contacted Gu Chao and Chen Luo and asked them to go to the hospital, but not to let anyone else know.

Yan Fu's hovercraft turned on stealth mode before arriving at the hospital, bypassed the hospital gate, and hovered over the building behind the hospital.

Qingkong stood under the building, looking at the hovercraft gradually appearing, his face full of helplessness.

Actually, there’s no need to be so sneaky. It’s okay to enter through the main door!

After pointing out which window it was to Yan Fuxia, Qingkong watched Nan Yan carry Yan Fuxia and fly to the corresponding window, open the window, and sneak in.

In the ward.

Yan Fuxia lay beside the bed, looking at the old man on the hospital bed.

A person who has almost no presence but has always been by Nan Qiao's side.

The scepter he used in the battlefield of the Evil Alliance was his crutch, but unfortunately it was damaged due to the huge energy.

I haven’t finished making my new crutch yet!

"Carat! Carat!"

Yan Fuxia always called Nan Qiao's name, and only called her mother-in-law when there were outsiders around.

So, Nan Qiao's match was also called by her last name.

Otherwise, why call them uncle, aunt, or grandpa? There is a generation gap between them!

Doyle Kra woke up the moment Yan Fuxia appeared. It was a rare moment of wakefulness.

Hearing Yan Fuxia calling him, Doyle Kra opened his eyes, tilted his head, and looked at Yan Fuxia, who was lying on the side of the hospital bed with his whole body hanging in the air.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry I can't get up to greet you."

"No need! No need! I just came to see you and discuss something with you!"

"Discussing things?"

“Yeah, yeah, I heard from my eldest brother that your organs are aging, and your mania level has reached a critical point.

If I can help lower your mania level, your organs will be able to slow down the aging process.

Now I will help you lower your mania level. Can you live a few more years to accompany Nan Qiao?

Nan Qiao promised me that she would at least live until I reach adulthood!

I still have... 25 years until I become an adult. In these 25 years, I will definitely find a way to make you immortal!

Just stay with Nan Qiao!

Even if, even if, even if I can't find the way to immortality...

Yes, yes, let's all do it together!"

Yan Fuxia always says that he wants to be with Nan Qiao.

This matter was no secret among the people around her, and Doyle Kla naturally knew about it as well.

But he knew his own body well. Even if he could lower his mania level, he could only live one or two more years at most.

This is a temptation. Not to mention living one or two more years, even living one or two more days is lucky.

but......

"Your Highness, your body won't allow it. If your health deteriorates again because of my treatment, Nan Qiao won't be happy."

"No, I'm fully prepared!

I asked Gu Chao and Chen Luo to look after me, as well as Teacher Lengjiu!

I also made a plan!

Helping you lower your mania level needs to be done three times, in batches, so that I can have time to rest after using my mental power.

I will continue to the next time when I am fully recovered, and Nan Qiao will not find out!

The Spring Festival must be coming soon, this is a New Year's gift for Nan Qiao!

If you give me a gift, I can openly ask Nan Qiao for a gift!"

Yan Fuxia was explaining to Doyle Kra while counting on his fingers, and he spoke very seriously!

But when he looked up, he found that Doyle Kra had his eyes closed and was breathing evenly.

Did I fall asleep because of my own talking?