Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

Seeing that the savior was coming, King Xin clasped his fists with excitement and said, "I don't know which family the hero is from? Leave your name and I will definitely repay you in the next day."

Xuan Liu glanced at him, and spat out three words.

"Seven doors."

Then Xuanliu walked towards the carriage he was driving.

And here, Jiaojiao had already run to the carriage, and happily shouted: "Master."

The carriage was very silent, and there was no sound from inside the carriage.

Jiaojiao frowned and called again: "Master?"

She could clearly sense the smell of Master, and there was someone breathing in the carriage.

"Six or six villains!"

Jiaojiao pouted and complained angrily, she was only separated by a curtain, why didn't she see her? Could it be that Master hates himself?

There was a stalemate like this until Xuan Liu came over, Xuan Liu nodded and said, "Hi, Miss Baojiao."

Jiaojiao nodded in a friendly way and replied, "Xuanliu guard, you are also good."

Xuan Liu looked at Jiaojiao, then glanced at the master in the carriage from the corner of his eye, hesitant to speak.

The master didn't say a word, should he persuade Miss Baojiao to leave, or take the master to leave quickly, after all, the master's body can't wait.

Jiaojiao stared at the curtain, seeing that the master didn't make a sound or come out, feeling a little wronged in her heart.

"Liu Liu, I was thinking of marrying you just now, since you don't want to see me so much, then forget it, hum, I'll go find my father."

After finishing speaking, Jiaojiao turned around and wanted to leave.

"Ahem, wait a minute."

Rong Yan's weak voice came from inside the carriage, Jiaojiao heard something was wrong with the voice, she turned her head worriedly.

The curtain was lifted, revealing a stunning but weak face.

Rong Yan just had a fight with King Yang in the palace, he was already exhausted, he thought that this little girl would leave by herself if he didn't show up, but he didn't expect to be wronged and threatened him.

Thinking about what he said just now, Rong Yan couldn't help but smile, seeing the little girl approaching eagerly, he raised his hand and made a move in mid-air, and said in a weak voice: "You girl has a really good nose, could it be that you can smell it? Master's taste."

Seeing that the master's face turned pale, Jiaojiao quickly climbed into the carriage without saying a word, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Yan gave a weak smile, shook his head and said, "It's okay, I haven't eaten so I'm not energetic."

Jiaojiao muttered a liar, her face was a little unhappy, she grabbed Master's hand, and carefully took the pulse to see what was going on.

As soon as I got started, an idea appeared in my mind: the old disease relapsed due to exhaustion of internal energy!

Jiaojiao looked at the corners of Master's bloodless lips, and after a closer look, she found that there was a little blood stain on the inside of the corners of his mouth.

Jiaojiao was so frightened that she hurriedly used her spiritual power to transfer, if she continued to lose money like this, how could she survive!

Rong Yan's big hand was held by the little girl, his soft little hand was like a small stove, he could feel his chilly body gradually warming up, his heart felt warm, his tired body seemed to be relieved .

Jiaojiao continued to send spiritual energy, thinking of the spiritual water she had prepared when she came, she hurriedly said to Xuan Liu, "There is a small bottle in the baggage of my carriage, that is the holy medicine for healing, guard Xuan Liu, go and get it."

Xuanliu heard that it could heal injuries, so he ran over to get it without hesitation.

King Xin and Murong Yun also got off the carriage, looking at Jiaojiao's side, they didn't dare to disturb her.

Xuan Liu took back the burden directly, handed it to Jiaojiao in a hurry, and called: "Miss Baojiao."

Jiaojiao opened the bundle, found a few bottles and cans from the small cloth head in the corner, uncorked them and handed them to Rong Yan's mouth.

"Master, drink quickly, this is not bitter, and your body won't feel uncomfortable after drinking it." Jiaojiao urged.

Rong Yan opened his mouth, and swallowed those potions without any doubt.

He himself knew that his body had suffered such a severe loss that even the Immortal Da Luo would find it difficult to recover, so it could be regarded as a comfort to the little girl.

Seeing Master so obedient, Jiaojiao happily said, "Master is really obedient."

Rong Yan curled his lips into a smile, raised his hand to caress her smiling face, and said with a smile: "What you just said is the truth, you really want to marry me."

"Really, but the master is not allowed to marry other women in advance, and he can only marry me in the future, and he must treat me well."

Jiaojiao nodded her head seriously and said, her hands were not idle, she unscrewed the stopper of another vial, held it up and handed it to Master's mouth again.

The corner of Rong Yan's mouth turned up, he opened his mouth and drank it, seeing that the little girl was about to open another bottle, he had no choice but to raise his hand and tug on the little girl's sleeve.

Jiaojiao looked at him, "Does Master have a stomachache?"

Rong Yan tapped her forehead with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Little Doctor Baojiao, two bottles is enough, too much will cause stomach trouble."

Because his stomach hurts slightly at the moment, and some parts even start to heat up, as if there is a slight burning sensation.

Jiaojiao frowned and shook her head, firmly pressed the bottle to his mouth, and said softly, "Master, be obedient. Drinking this is good for your health. You need to drink two more bottles so that your body can recover."

Jiaojiao's attitude was firm, Rong Yan had nothing to do with her, his body hurt even if he didn't eat, and even after eating, he directly took the two bottles and poured them into his mouth, then swallowed them in one gulp.

The soreness in the stomach became more obvious, Rong Yan felt that he was crazy, so he pressed his temples and rubbed them to relieve the burning sensation.

Seeing this, Jiaojiao hurriedly sent spiritual energy into Master's body again.

After getting rid of the soreness and burning sensation at the beginning, Rong Yan felt that his body was getting better at an extremely fast speed.

Just now the pain in the flanks from being injured by King Yang no longer aches, and his tired and heavy body has become lighter. His dantian is full of heat, and his internal strength seems to be slowly recovering!

Rong Yan suppressed the shock in his heart, pursed his lips and looked at the little girl who was holding his hand tightly.

The soft little hands seemed to have some magical power, and a steady stream of heat poured in from them.

Moreover, those four bottles of potion just now are also very miraculous, this girl...

Jiaojiao conveyed too much spiritual power, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, but she was afraid that her master would not be enough, so she continued to convey it.

Suddenly, the master pushed her hand away.

"Take a break, don't tire yourself out." Rong Yan's voice was rare and gentle.

Jiaojiao stared blankly at the master, the face and voice of the master just now were so gentle.

Rong Yan put his hands casually, and the heat was gone just now, he curled his fingertips, and tentatively mobilized his body's internal energy, and as expected, it appeared.

Although a little weak, when he left the palace, his internal energy was obviously exhausted, so how could it be possible to restore such a loss in a short period of time.

If he had heard these words before, he would have thought them nonsense, but now the fact is happening to him.

Rong Yan looked at Jiaojiao, but in the end he still didn't ask.

Speaking rashly is afraid that it will scare her.

This girl is too young, with a pure and kind nature, perhaps she hasn't fully understood her own special abilities.

Now in order to save him, he is not afraid of being exposed. How could he be willing to let her feel uneasy for such a person who has done his best for him.