Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

Chapter 260 Reality slaps you in the face

Thirteen's eyes didn't leave Mumu at all, so he didn't notice it.

"Little master, this is a secret room. No light can come in, and of course nothing else."

Decided to remind again, "Little Master, His Highness is seriously injured."

"Oh."

He expressed that he already knew, and walked slowly, showing no signs of being anxious at all.

"Little master, aren't you worried?"

"My dad is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Don't worry, I promise he'll be fine." Naomi's cute voice said.

Thirteen was a little confused after being comforted, and almost forgot what he wanted to express?

He thought to himself: The difference between father and mother is as big as one is in heaven and the other is on earth. It’s ridiculously big.

Little Silver Dragon was surprised to find that he could fly. On the way to Youyuan, he decided to look for Si Ye first.

It's definitely not easy for someone as powerful as Master to be injured and seriously injured.

Although Si Ye's brain was not very bright, he was not familiar with the place in the mortal world, so he had no other choice but to find Si Ye.

Si Ye is meditating. Recently, I have absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and my five senses have become much more sensitive. After hearing the movement, I opened my eyes and looked up into the sky.

Something fell into his arms, and when he caught it in his hand and wanted to throw it, he realized it was a little silver dragon.

"You can fly." He was so excited that he pinched its neck and shook it.

The little silver dragon... I don't know if it will fly next time, but I'm sure it will die if it is pinched again.

It was so uncomfortable that my neck drooped.

Si Ye finally saw something strange about it and quickly let go.

The little silver dragon fell straight to the ground and lay there for a long time without moving.

Si Ye asked sheepishly, "Are you dead?"

Xiao Yinlong suddenly thought of "looking for a professional abuser", and he was one. I deeply regret this trip.

Decided to leave, but couldn't fly after jumping several times.

In desperation, he crawled into the house and climbed onto the desk. Qi returns to Qi, and business cannot be forgotten.

The tail is stained with ink and crawls around.

Si Ye, who followed, saw the content above.

"The master is injured."

"It's normal. He is a mortal now. Although his martial arts is powerful, there are others who are more powerful than him. It's normal."

The little silver dragon screamed angrily. If Gu Nianyu were here, he would definitely laugh.

Because it says: normal shit.

It's a pity that Si Ye doesn't understand.

Tired of writing with his tail, the little silver dragon didn't want to waste energy. He climbed off the table, bit Si Ye's trouser leg, and pulled it out.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go and see." He stretched out his hand, motioning for the little silver dragon to wrap around his arm, and rushed towards Youyuan.

Xiao Yinlong is very satisfied with this barrier-free communication.

"Mom, dear, I'm coming."

Outside the secluded courtyard, Mumunai's cute little girl yelled cutely and jumped up and down running inside.

Opening the door and looking across the screen, he saw Gu Nianyu sitting on the edge of the bed and threw himself into her arms.

"Mom, are you hurt? The baby is almost worried about you."

Liu Yun, who was standing aside, said, "My young master, the princess is fine. It is the master who is injured."

"Oh, mother, please stand up and let me take a look, then I'll feel at ease."

Gu Nianyu lifted him aside and looked at the person on the bed with a frown.

After taking the elixir, he should have woken up long ago, but reality slapped him hard in the face, and there was no sign of waking up at all.

"Mother, dear?"

"I'm fine. Your father is injured and hasn't woken up yet."

Eleven's voice came from outside the house, "Princess, the Imperial Master wants to see you."

"Enter."

Eleven was worried about his master and followed him into the house.

"Mumu Niang, Mumu Dad's health is not good, he gets hurt at every turn."

No one has heard him before.

"You can tell him when he wakes up."

Si Ye covered his mouth and walked to the bed. The little silver dragon on his wrist climbed onto the bed in a panic.

"Where is the injury? You can't just pretend, right? Mumu Niang, this kid has eight hundred tricks, don't let him fool you."

He winked at the little silver dragon crazily.

Don't say that he is passive and sabotaging his work. Whenever he has the opportunity to persuade Mu Mu Niang to leave, he will never waste it.

But the Ruoyouruowu smell attracted the little silver dragon, and he didn't look at anything else at all.

"Impossible, how could this happen?"

Crawling around looking for the source of the smell.

Gu Nianyu understood, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's impossible?"

"Don't ask, I'll scare you to death if I tell you."

I really can't like someone who spends twelve hours a day thinking about how to get rid of them.

"Oh? I guess you don't dare to say it, right? After all..." he trailed off and looked at it, "What can your small body handle? You can't even bear my kick."

Si Ye was a little confused. He felt that one person and one dragon were communicating without any barriers. When he thought about it, he felt that he was overthinking it.

At most, it was not an answer to the question of "communication". After all, he couldn't understand it. How could a mortal be more capable than him?

"You, you, you are not afraid of death, are you? Let me tell you, the master has the smell of devil on his body, and I don't know where it comes from."

Gu Nianyu reached out to lift Shangguan Jiuyou's shirt, and Liu Yun quickly turned around to avoid it.

"Smell it, is it here?"

"This, this, this..." Si Ye opened his eyes in disbelief and said nothing else for a long time.

The little silver dragon held its head high and climbed on Shangguan Jiuyou's body majestically.

"You don't have to rely entirely on me at the critical moment." With just one glance, the frightened little silver dragon rolled to the bottom of the bed.

Gu Nianyu lifted it up and shook it vigorously.

"Your courage matches your stature." He said with a disdainful expression, "Tell me, don't let me despise you."

The little silver dragon was a little dizzy from being shaken, but it didn't care. All I can think about right now is "why".

Si Ye said, "He, he, he..." pointing his finger, very nervously.

"I, I, I, you, you, Si Shengun, this is not acting as a fairy, but a stuttering one instead?"

Si Ye stamped his feet vigorously, "I said this is the demon's special skill - soul-breaking."