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

Butler Xu stood at the door and knocked.

Mo Ziqi touched Xin Miaomiao's body distressedly, and said without turning his head, "Come in."

"Master." Butler Xu walked in and stopped in front of Mo Ziqi, his eyes full of worry: "Miss Miao Miao, she..."

"She's fine, her mood fluctuates too much, and her body can't bear it for a while." He raised his head from Xin Miaomiao and looked at Butler Xu in front of him: "How is he?"

"Be quiet for the time being, and the wound has been treated."

"Well, well done." Mo Ziqi nodded.

"Master, I think it's better for Xin Xiaotian to stay in the hospital. After all, his mood is too unstable. If he flares up like this, if he doesn't pay attention someday, he will hurt himself..."

"I know." Mo Ziqi didn't know Xin Xiaotian's current state, it's better to be hospitalized, and it's better to be in a mental hospital, but Xin Miaomiao will be sad, she won't allow her father to live in that kind of place again.

He didn't care what happened to Xin Xiaotian, but he couldn't bear to let Xin Miaomiao feel a little sad.

He shook his head, denying Butler Xu's suggestion: "Let Qin Feng and the others come over and watch him."

"Yes."

Steward Xu nodded, then glanced at Xin Miaomiao who was unconscious in his arms, and then left with a complicated heart.

In order to make Xin Miaomiao feel better, Mo Ziqi passed his divine power to Xin Miaomiao's body again, clearly feeling that his cultivation base was being absorbed by her, quickly absorbed,

His heart was full of surprises, but he didn't take back the hand that helped her heal.

It wasn't until Xin Miaomiao's body temperature returned to normal that he withdrew his hand.

And after this action, his own face was not very good-looking, as pale as paper.

Although his body was not very comfortable, seeing that Xin Miaomiao was fine, he also felt that everything was worth it.

He thought that Xin Miaomiao's high fever had subsided and she would wake up soon. He didn't want her to faint this time, so he fell into a coma for two days.

It took her two days to wake up, and when she woke up, she met Mo Ziqi's worried handsome face.

"Meow?" She called out weakly, and stretched her little paws forward.

Mo Ziqi wrapped her little paw carefully, lowered his head and kissed her, his voice was a little weird: "It's good when I wake up, it's good when I wake up."

For the past two days, Xin Miaomiao didn't wake up, but her body didn't get fever again. He couldn't find out the reason, and was about to go crazy.

"Meow." Qi Qi, why are you so haggard.

Looking at Mo Ziqi's haggard handsome face, Xin Miaomiao felt a little distressed and rubbed against him with her small paws, without even shaving the stubble, as if she hadn't washed for several days.

"Isn't it because you haven't woken up all the time? Your Qi Qi almost went to the Palace of the King of Hell to arrest someone." Lu Hanfan said next to him, his eyes were also relaxed after extreme tension.

He came on the night when Xin Miaomiao was in a coma. He watched Mo Ziqi hug her in a coma for two nights. No matter how much he persuaded her, he refused to let go. He kept holding her in his arms. Here, things are not done, and meals are not eaten.

He had no doubt that if something happened to Xin Miaomiao this time as before, this man would definitely follow her.

While Lu Hanfan sighed, he was also moved by the relationship between them. In his whole life, he didn't know if he would have the chance to love once in such a vigorous way.

"Meow?" What do you mean?

Xin Miaomiao shook her hairy ears in confusion, and was unconscious for two days.