Chapter 1172: The Cute Little General of the "Oiran" (57)
"So suddenly? …… Don't you notice any other signs? ”
Feng Lan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and her peach blossom eyes subconsciously looked left and right, as if she was looking for something.
After a moment, he didn't seem to notice anything, and he couldn't help frowning slightly in annoyance.
After a long silence, he finally took a step and walked into the back room.
Instead of the imperial imperial physician who was squatting at the head of the bed and was helpless, anxiously wiping his sweat, he took Situ Ling's wrist and carefully checked his pulse.
However, Xiang Xing saw that the more he took it, the more solemn and confused the look on his face became.
It seems that Situ Ling's current situation is very tricky.
It doesn't seem like it's time for her to continue being a bad boy.
Thinking about it, the little guy took a deep breath, and could only open the transmission that he hadn't used for a long time to summon the duck duck eagle.
[Duck, it's a big deal, come up and help!] ]
“…… Goo! Goo! ”
It didn't take long for the duck eagle to spread its majestic gray wings, flew in from outside the door, and squatted directly on top of Xiang Xing's head.
[Duck, you quickly turn on the physiological data monitoring and see what the situation of the little emperor is.] ]
The little one hurriedly commanded the duck.
Since even Feng Lan didn't notice anything abnormal in this house, maybe Situ Ling had something wrong with his body.
Suddenly fell headlong or something, I'm afraid it's not a heart attack or a stroke......
[……]
Listening to Xiang Xing's boundless brain supplement, Yaya rolled his eyes a little helplessly.
But he still obediently turned on the physiological data monitoring and checked Situ Ling's various indicators and skills.
However, after checking this, even the duck duck was stunned and his mung bean eyes widened.
[…… Ah Xing, Situ Ling is indeed very strange like this. ]
It called up the monitoring results and displayed them in front of Xiang Xing's eyes, muttering in disbelief, [You Kang, the data shows that Situ Ling's heartbeat and blood pressure, all indicators are very normal, and there are no signs of poisoning!] ]
[Then why did he faint?] ]
Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes in confusion.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt that a faint light seemed to suddenly flicker in her mind, accompanied by some small pictures, quickly passing through the sea of knowledge.
At night, on the rooftop, a man and a woman ......
and a string of bells that look familiar.
…… Bell?
The little guy was in a trance for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, and then turned his gaze to Feng Han on his side.
Soft eyes narrowed, and suddenly up and down, looking at her carefully.
Seeing that Feng Han was stunned for a moment, he couldn't help but be confused: "Little general, ...... you Why do you look at me like that? ”
“……”
Xiang Xing didn't answer her, only Lao Cheng was pinching his little chin on the ground, his eyes seemed to be coated with honey, and he was stuck to the woman.
Until she seemed to notice a faint sense, in the end, her eyes were directly fixed on a brocade embroidered purse hanging from Feng Han's waist.
Feeling that there was a chance that it would be nine times out of ten, the little guy paused, and then directly stretched out his hand and pointed to the purse.
Asked softly, "Sister Fenghan, can you show me what's in your purse?" ”
“…… Yes? ”
Feng Han was a little stunned.
But he instantly came to his senses, and subconsciously covered his purse, his face was slightly pale.
Please, please, what is in the girl's purse, how can it be shown to others casually......
"What are you talking about?".
At this time, Feng Lan in the screen seemed to hear the conversation between the two, and suddenly turned half of his body out and looked at them.