The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

A deep voice sounded, with a bit of urgency, Falcon didn't have time to think, and didn't ask any more questions, turned around and ran out. He Lianyi stared at the white cat in front of him, as if he was about to lose his beloved woman. He couldn't even accept that he would have such an idea.

Could it be because he named it "Youyou" that he regarded it as her? Don't you want it to suffer any harm?

The white cat narrowed its eyes and glanced at the man in front of it, and let out a miserable and weak cry in its throat. She felt so uncomfortable all over and was easy to raise. There was also that piercing pain that made her whole body tense up, and she dared not move.

He Lianyi looked at it, and wanted to reach out his hand to comfort it, but let go of his hand that was stunned in mid-air. There was no emotion in those deep eyes. A quarter of an hour later, Falcon came over with an imperial physician. The imperial physician thought that King Jing was injured, and rushed over anxiously, but he didn't expect it to be a cat.

"For the younger ones, see King Jing."

He Lianyi glanced back at the imperial physician, and ordered coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, come and show it!"

The imperial physician was taken aback, and turned to look at Falcon, "Master, you didn't say that you asked this old man to treat a cat! This old man is for people to see."

When He Lianyi heard the imperial physician's words, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, the imperial physician was so frightened that he wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously, and said hastily:

"My lord, little one, the little one can treat cats."

He was very nervous, he was optimistic about his family's rhubarb, thinking that this cat should be fine. So the imperial doctor became more courageous, picked up the medicine box and walked towards the white cat.

He opened its eyes and looked at it, then grabbed its front paws to look at it, and plopped back on its knees:

"My lord, this cat has a rash after eating something wrong."

He Lianyi was stunned for a moment after hearing the imperial physician's words, did he eat the wrong food and develop a rash? He remembered that this little thing hadn't eaten anything since he entered Prince Jing's mansion. When Potian left, he also told Falcon that the cat was bumpy all the way, and his stomach might be uncomfortable, so he vomited for two days without eating. When it gets better, just feed it some meat.

Glaring at the imperial physician angrily, he growled coldly: "It hasn't eaten in the past few days, how could it eat wrong! En?"

The white cat lying on the bed made a pitiful "meow", He Lianyi's heart tightened when he heard it, and he didn't care whether it had eaten or not, and ordered to the imperial doctor: "Give me a good cure! If it can't be cured, I will The king will behead your entire family!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

The imperial doctor was so frightened that he almost fainted, but for the sake of the lives of his whole family, he could only try his best to treat him.

Standing behind the imperial doctor, Falcon looked at the limp white cat, and his eyes softened. He glanced at his eyebrows slightly, stepped forward and stroked the white cat's brow, and said to it in an evil voice: "Don't be afraid, it's very easy!" It'll be all right soon, little one, sweetie."

When Mo Youyou heard "little thing", he gave Falcon a displeased glance, Falcon stared blankly for a moment, then suddenly grinned and said, "Don't you like being called "little thing"?

The white cat turned away and ignored Falcon. Falcon understood, touched the tip of his nose uncomfortably, cleared his throat, and ordered the imperial doctor: "Treat it well! If something goes wrong, don't say it's the prince. This son will cut your corpse into thousands of pieces first!"

After speaking, he turned around and left quickly.

When only the white cat and the imperial physician were left in the room, the imperial physician slowly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, stood up with difficulty while supporting the chair beside him, stared innocently at the white cat in front of him,

"Hey! What crime did I do? How could I meet such a little thing as you? It's just a beast! If it can't be cured, it will kill the whole family of this old man!"

Mo Youyou glanced at the imperial doctor, and said in his heart: "Huh! You old man! My lady is called Mo Youyou! It's not a small thing! What's wrong with the beast? Animals are alive and dare to despise this lady! If it weren't for me After time travelling, I landed on a cat, maybe I'm still a great beauty!"

Seeing the imperial doctor's aggrieved appearance, he thought for a while and said to himself: "Hey, you are also pitiful. The cold and arrogant prince threatened the lives of your whole family just now. It was already a blow. I didn't expect this Falcon to do the same. It's a double blow. Pity you for a second. But, can you really cure me? Why do I feel like I'm dying?"

Angrily, he glanced at the imperial physician. The imperial doctor fumbled through several medicine bottles in the medicine box, and said to himself: "Little thing, I have my wealth and life on your shoulders, you must be more courageous."

Mo Youyou cast a disdainful glance at the imperial physician again, she doesn't want to die either! After finally transmigrating, it would be nice to be alive, and her requirements are not high, let her die again, she is really worried that her soul will be broken.

The imperial doctor opened the medicine bottle in his hand, and looked at the white cat left and right. There were rashes all over his body. If he applied the medicine, he would naturally have to shave off the long hairs on his body. He frowned, hesitated again and again, and finally sighed, found a knife from his thinking and walked towards the white cat.

When Mo Youyou saw the shining blade, she thought that the imperial doctor couldn't help but want to die with her. She scolded the imperial doctor countless times in her heart, and tried hard to escape from his clutches, but she was too uncomfortable to move. The more she struggled, the more uncomfortable she became. In the end, she cried out aggrieved twice with tears in her eyes, staring at the two tall figures outside the door with despairing eyes.

Someone come to save her, she doesn't want to die yet! woo woo woo...

The imperial doctor picked up the white cat, reached out to grab her hair, and cut it off hard. The moment the white cat closed its eyes, she cursed in her heart: "If I don't die today, your death will be tomorrow! Bastard!" "

However, for a long time, the pain did not come, and I only felt a chill all over my body. Just when he was curious, a flash of light came, and the door was opened. He Lianyi stood at the door. The frightened doctor shook his hand and accidentally dropped the white cat on the ground.

He Lianyi looked at the bald little thing and narrowed her eyes at him, with an obvious look of disgust in her eyes. Mo Youyou didn't expect that all the hair on her body would be shaved off by this dead doctor! Although she has become a cat now, she is still a dignified cat. What is the difference between shaving her hair and taking off her clothes?

Fortunately, when the doctor was applying medicine to her back and before touching her belly, this man appeared! Otherwise, her innocence as a simple cat less than two months old would be ruined.

He looked at He Lian Yi with pleading eyes, and her little head kept shaking her head at him. He Lian Yi seemed to understand what she meant. He walked to the imperial doctor in a few steps, stretched out his hand and ordered: "Give me the medicine." !”

The imperial doctor was stunned and hurriedly handed the medicine bottle in his hand into He Lianyi's hand.