Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Xin Miaomiao's sleep quality has always been very good, basically the kind that can fall asleep when she just sleeps, not to mention that she is quite tired today, and she has been on the road for almost 24 hours.

She nestled in Yu Huang's arms and soon fell asleep.

Yu Huang patted her back, thought about things for a while, got tired of thinking, and quickly closed his eyes.

After eleven o'clock in the evening.

Yu Huang fell into a drowsy sleep, and heard humming sounds from her side from time to time, a bit like moaning, and a bit like talking to herself, at first she thought it was because she was drowsy and had hallucinations.

But it soon became apparent that it wasn't.

It was as if there was a ball of fire next to her, it was very hot.

She was startled, opened her eyes, and saw that the little girl sleeping next to her turned into a cat at some point, curled up and sleeping next to her face, whimpering from time to time, her whole hairy body It's all hot.

"Meow?" Yu Huang called out with some uncertainty.

Xin Miaomiao responded vaguely, still humming, as if the hair on her body was about to be ignited by the body temperature.

She was very uncomfortable and kept shaking her small body.

Yu Huang also didn't care about her sudden transformation. Regardless of the leg pain, she struggled to sit up, hugged her trembling body in her arms, and stroked her little head: "Meow? Meow? Wake up!" Awake!"

Xin Miaomiao did not open her eyes.

Yuhuang yelled several times, but couldn't wake her up, guessing that she might be sick, so she hurriedly shouted outside: "Ziqi, Xiaofan, come quickly, Miaomiao is sick."

A few seconds later, the lights in the entire mansion came on.

Mo Ziqi and Lu Hanfan ran over at the same time, Mo Ziqi walked to the bedside, and hugged Xin Miaomiao's hairy little body, while Lu Hanfan looked anxiously at the side.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you? Why did you get sick so well?" Lu Hanfan asked anxiously.

Mo Ziqi put his hands on Xin Miaomiao's small body, frowned and said, "It should be a fever."

"Fever? Should I call a doctor?"

"It's okay, I can cure it." Mo Ziqi said, he hugged Xin Miaomiao and turned around to go out. Behind him, Yu Huang also wanted to get out of bed to follow, but was stopped by Lu Hanfan.

"Mom, don't move around, don't wait for Miaomiao to recover, you are sick again, you wait here, I will go and see."

Afraid that she was still worried, she thought about it and added: "Don't worry, Ziqi said it can be cured, and it will definitely be cured."

Mo Ziqi carried Xin Miaomiao back to his room, and carefully put her on the bed. The door behind was left open, and Lu Hanfan followed him in, but he didn't care.

The divine power came out from the palm and spread to Xin Miaomiao's body little by little.

Xin Miaomiao's body had a high fever, and Mo Ziqi thought it was just an ordinary high fever, but he didn't expect that as soon as his divine power came out, Xin Miaomiao's body seemed to have a mouth, which automatically absorbed his divine power.

But even so, Mo Ziqi didn't care, even if Xin Miaomiao sucked all his cultivation away, he didn't care.

Lu Hanfan, who followed behind, was a little dazed, not understanding what this person and cat were doing, but seeing Mo Ziqi's face getting paler and paler, he was a little worried, but he didn't dare to disturb him, for fear that he might inadvertently hurt him. The two of them could only wait anxiously on the sidelines.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that Mo Ziqi withdrew his hand and Lu Hanfan came up.

"Are you okay?" Looking at Mo Ziqi's pale handsome face, Lu Hanfan felt that he was the one who was sicker now.