Chapter 6: Salvation

Deyi has always been arrogant, even if she opened the palace door in the middle of the night, even if she rushed to the doctor, it was for a dog, but the others did not dare to disobey.
The doctor soon arrived, carrying a medicine box and squatting at the door to ask.
"Immediate, come over and see the Abao of this palace!" Meng Sang slammed a rush of urging.
When Zhou Wudi woke up, a big hand was groping between his neck and touched the scar of his purple hair, causing a sharp pain. He snorted and looked up to the master of the big hand. He was born to be honored, why has he been treated so rudely?
"Taiwan you lightly!" Seeing Abao woke up, Meng Sangzhen immediately spoke, and then gently patted A Bao's head, distressed, "A Bao endured a forbearance, let the doctor check clearly, soon enough." "
Full of discomfort and full of anger and anger disappeared in an instant, Zhou Wudi unconsciously issued a spoiled sob, and the tail behind him swayed. I was able to see this woman again, he did not find himself, how happy he was.
Taking advantage of the fluff on the back of A Bao, Meng Sang sighed with relief.
However, it was a quarter of an hour, except for a scar on the neck, and there was no injury. After the diagnosis of the doctor was completed, a box of phlegm cream was left and it was withdrawn.
Meng Sangqi took out a small pair of scissors and tapped Abao's wet nose. "Little guy, the hair on your neck has to be cut off to get the medicine. You don't want to mess with it. If you are embarrassed, wait a minute." I will call Bishui to cook for you to eat late at night."
Zhou Wudi has gradually become accustomed to her tone of such a child, and has promised a long time.
The snoring of the little milk dog sprouted Meng Sangyu. She smirked for a moment, then picked up the scissors and carefully cut off a ring of fluff between A Bao's neck, and then applied the cream.
The woman's movements are light and soft, and the concentrated look is like caring for her own child. The slippery fingers carry a faint temperature and are introduced into the heart from the neck. Zhou Wudi looked up and stared at her bright face, and it was awkward for a while.
"Beat!" On the side of the clearing of the dog's hair, the clear water and Yin Cui chuckled, pointing to the Abao jokingly said, "The maiden, cut a circle of hair, A Bao is really strange, and I want to laugh." "
"In fact, the poodle's hair must be trimmed on a monthly basis to be thicker and more beautiful. If it is spring, then I have to trim the baby's hair for a month. But now it is Li Qiu, then After a short period of cold weather, I cut the baby's hair and will become sick." Meng Sangyu said as he rubbed the back of Abao.
But if you have a dog, how come you bend so much? This woman is really bothered! Emperor Zhou Wu secretly chilled and deliberately ignored the heartbeat that was gradually melting.
After taking the medicine, a faint painful neck came a cool, Zhou Wudi recovered a little spirit, and felt the hunger in the abdomen. Feng Wei came up with a bowl of fragrant chicken porridge and a small dish of soft milk cake. It is.
"A Bao was shocked, just to eat something to make up." Meng Sangyu pushed the porridge bowl to the front of A Bao, patted his head to appease, and he took a piece of milk cake into his mouth.
Blinking, looking at the aunt who eats happily, Meng Sangzhen can't help it. He starts to count the danger of the royal garden, a branch, a step, a threshold, a big foot, or even less than half a meter deep. Xiaoshui can be a weapon to kill, so you can't go without your own company... Lala is a lot of people, and Abao can't understand it.
Emperor Zhou Wu’s small mouth ate the meat porridge, as if he was indifferent to Dean’s guilt, but his heart was greatly touched. Such meticulous and caring care, how long has he not felt? Even Hui Lu and his mother have never given him the feeling of being relaxed.
How can a puppy be so rich, and you don't want to see the slightest clue from his furry face. Therefore, Meng Sangqi did not notice the feeling of Zhou Wudi's ups and downs. When he saw that he was full, he moved his nest to himself and put him in. He pulled a small piece of cotton cloth to cover his belly and warned him. "Tonight, you will sleep under my eyelids and sneak out, seeing that I don't interrupt your dogleg!"
The woman's tone of sternness, high up and gently put down the hand, as well as pretending to be a fierce expression, looks unexpectedly cute, Zhou Wudi cracked his mouth and smiled, slammed, slowly closed his eyes.
Meng Sangyu looked at him at the bedside for a while and saw that he really fell asleep, and then he fell on the pillow with confidence. Waiting for her to breathe evenly, Zhou Wudi's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the dark eyes flowed with complex light. He glanced deeply at the woman on the couch and wanted to sigh and hold back.
The action tonight is very unsuccessful, but he will not give up. In the evening, he will not be able to do it during the day. When the body is slightly stronger, he will always go to the Qing Palace and the Bell Palace to find out what he is, and then try to find his body.

Since the injury, Abao has settled a lot, although he still likes to wander around, can enter the nightclub and return to Meng Sangqi.
So, after six or seven days of recuperation, the scar on his neck finally disappeared completely. Only a circle of fluff was like a body suddenly broken and reloaded. It looked very ridiculous, but also very cute. .
The autumn is getting deeper and the air is pressing. Meng Sangzhen is worried that Abao’s lack of fluff will cover the disease. When he is free, he will make a few small collars and a few small cotton shirts. This day, he is preparing to wear it to Abao. does not fit. But I didn't want Abao to be uncomfortable. When I put on a paw, I began to struggle fiercely. I got a small collar and a small cotton shirt, and there was another piece that was scraped off the sideline.
Feng Wei raised his hand and tried to beat A Bao who was disobedient. A Bao is not afraid, sitting firmly beside Meng Sangzhen, a look of fearlessness.
Sure enough, Meng Sangqi quickly caught Feng Wei and waved his hand. "Forget it, if it breaks, it will break. I will make up for it."
A Bao hangs his head and hides his smug eyes.
"But the maiden, even the emperor did not pass through the clothes that you personally made! This little animal is really in the blessings!" Feng Wei is still indignant.
The smugness in A Bao’s eyes disappeared immediately, and the brows peaked and the heart was extremely uncomfortable. Not to mention that he hasn't noticed yet, he has never crossed the clothes that Deyi made himself.
Bishui picked up the scattered cotton shirts around and guessed, "Meng Niang, A Bao is not very accustomed to wearing clothes. The slaves will not go away when they see him. This cotton shirt is broken, you are bothered." It is also unwilling to wear it."
"It’s a pity, the slaves want to see how Abao puts on these clothes. It must be very cute. The girl’s hands are so good, this pair of rabbit ears is done just like real. Abao puts on it and becomes a bunny. "Yin Cui has a little fluffy jacket in her hand, and her face is regrettable."
Meng Sang glanced at the little quail that was sitting beside him, and poked his soft head and said, "Reassured, Yin Cui, you will definitely see the big change of the A Bao. These clothes must be worn when they wear them. I have to wear it, not only for good looks, but also for his health. Seeing that the weather is getting colder and colder, he cut a round of neck hair and will get sick if he doesn't wear clothes. And he loves to play, and he is chaotic all day. Run, now he is still small, can not take a bath, wear clothes can keep the fur clean, prevent parasite bites, it is good for him. And let him go a few days, wait for the day to be colder, when you take him out to play Remember to dress him."
The palace people promised.
Was it not tossing, but caring about it? Maybe next time I feel good, I will wear it. Zhou Wudi stunned, unnaturally martyrdom.
When Meng Sang sees himself, A Bao actually stunned her in her arms, and the little tail looked very happy, and she could not help but be a little surprised. Can Abao understand my words? She took A Bao's two front paws and hugged him to the front, facing him with a pair of clear, clear eyes filled with aura, and his heart moved slightly.
"A Bao, let's play a game." She put Abao down, took a small hydrangea from the sewing box, and swayed. "Is this hydrangea not seen? I throw it out, you will help me back, no. it is good?"
Seeing A Bao looked up and looked at his eyes very focused. Meng Sangqi chuckled, throwing out the hydrangea far away, and shouted cheerfully in his mouth. "A Bao, go back and come back, reward you. Eat a piece of milk cake."
Will you have a piece of milk cake? What is the Emperor’s Emperor? Zhou Wudi was black and gas, sitting stiffly on the ground, a look of eight winds. He will never let himself be domesticated into a real pet by this woman!
"A Bao went!" The smile on Meng Sang's face solidified. Obviously A Bao's reaction was not within her expectations.
A Bao still does not move.
Meng Sangqi poked his buttocks, and urged him again.
A Bao moved this time. He glanced at Meng Sang, and went out for two steps. He changed to another place to sit still.
Meng Sangyu is full of black lines. She has a feeling that Abao just had a domineering attitude, as if sighing in a scornful tone - stupid humans!
This brain complements the real spectrum, it must be that she thinks too much! Meng Sangqi shook his head and ran to the hydrangea.
Feng Wei’s reversal of the two main pets’ inversions is not going to go down. The dissatisfied opening,
This Abao is really a white-eyed wolf that is not familiar with it. It’s not seen all day, it’s called not listening, not holding it. Let the hug, still refuse to accompany the maiden to play. So the useless animals still have to do something? Simply send back to the cat dog house to forget."
A Bao’s proud back is stiff, and he wants to go back and see Dex’s reaction and hold back. He never admits that he is very nervous at this time.
"A Bao is very embarrassed. I call him. He can give me a response. I am holding him. He is not struggling. It is much better than just coming. He just doesn't love to deal with strangers. This kind of loyalty is extremely It's rare. Moreover, Abao loves to be clean, eats food and never stains the table, and never urinates. It is the most educated puppy I have ever seen."
Meng Sangzhen waved his hand in disapproval. In order to prove her own words, she picked up a piece of milk cake and waved at Abao. "A Bao is coming over and eating cakes."
Zhou Wudi stabbed stiffly and eventually walked over. From Meng Sangqi’s hand, he licked the milk cake and ate it. In order not to be sent back to the broken place of Cat Dog Square, he had to put a paragraph, but his slightly shaking tail showed that he did not feel as reluctant to think.
Feng Wei couldn't, complained, "It looks ugly, the color of the coat is ugly, and the slaves really can't see which little animal is good. But the goddess you like it."
Feng Wei did not find that A Bao, who was eating the milk cake, suddenly looked up and gave her a look, with a bit of suffocation in his eyes.
Meng Sangzhen is preparing to drink tea. He heard Feng’s complaint and immediately put down the teacup. He said seriously, "I don’t want to have a small animal and a small beast in the future. Maybe in your eyes, A Bao is just a dog, but in my eyes, He is no different from my friends and family."
Feng Wei opened his mouth and sternly looked at the master. He eventually swallowed the rebuttal.
Abao took back the sight of the suffocating suffocation and continued to bury his head in the milk cake. He did not find that his tail was shaking much faster than before.