"Cough, cough!"

    After a violent cough, Xiang Xing finally took back his consciousness, took a deep breath and opened his wet trance eyes.

    "Wake up, wake up!"

    Seeing this, the people around the bed couldn''t help shouting.

    "Well..."

    Xiang Xing looked at the crowd faintly, including his father and sister, the bright moon holding the medicine box, and the servant girls in the general''s house.

    Everyone looked pleasantly surprised.

    The little guy opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly he felt a sense of drowsiness.

    She shook and couldn''t help leaning back.

    It suddenly fell into a warm and powerful embrace.

    Holding his big hands tightly, it was very similar to the arms that pulled her out of the border of hell in chaos.

    The sense of security suddenly filled my heart. The little guy turned around, curled up tightly and continued to absorb warmth.

    Lingering in his ears was Yu Wenyin''s very low smile: "little guy, get up. Everyone is looking at you."

    "... I don''t know."

    Xiang Xing answered vaguely, but he shrank more tightly.

    Xiang Zhong on one side could not help humming bitterly.

    I didn''t come forward to stop it.

    After thinking about it, he called a crowd out: "let''s not disturb xing''er and let her have a rest."

    Then he looked back and deliberately stared at Yu Wenyin.

    Yu Wenyin had no choice but to laugh for a while and finally loosened his arm.

    But a little Octopus didn''t allow him to do so.

    Whining, he grabbed it and didn''t let him have a chance to leave.

    The man had to rub the back of her head and coax softly: "darling, what you need now is to lie down and rest, otherwise it will be difficult to recover, you know?"

    His voice, light and vaguely confused, seemed to have an inexplicable psychological hint, which attracted Xiang Xing to nod vaguely.

    Then he left him and lay obediently on the bed.

    Yu Wenyin hooked her tender lips and carefully helped the little guy tidy up the quilt.

    Watching her beautiful eyebrows gradually relax and sleep, he was secretly relieved and got up safely to leave.

    Closing the door and turning around, the original soft eyes changed into a serious and cold in an instant.

    The man went straight to the people talking in the yard and came to Xiang Zhong.

    "General Xiang, I have something for you to solve."

    ……

    At night.

    Xiang Xing finally woke up and slowly opened his dense soft eyes.

    Call~

    She twisted and stretched comfortably.

    Sleep well.

    [wake up.]

    Ducks and ducks with a pinch of hair missing from their buttocks float in front of the girl.

    Mung bean eyes turn and turn, [I have found the source of this strange internal power in your body.]

    [！]

    Xiang Xing suddenly got excited, suddenly sat up and looked like listening carefully.

    The duck continued:

    [as for your internal power, in this world, you are a unique mental skill of the Xiao family, which is called the martial arts master level family, Biluo skill.]

    [ah,]

    Xiang Xing''s face was covered with a circle and his eyes blinked suspiciously, [what is Xiao''s family? It''s not mentioned in the plot.]

    Why do things outside the plot appear.

    It''s harder to digest than roast duck and chicken.

    [cough up!]

    The duck coughed solemnly and changed into a duck with a doctor''s hat..

    At the same time, a translucent suspended window like a small blackboard appeared behind the duck, and pictures rolled and played in the window.