Fushangshen Parenting Collection

So heavy... so hot!

The candlestick was suddenly woken up by the heat.

He opened his eyes profusely with sweat and dry mouth, and saw the familiar ceiling.

……my room?

Candlestick Kiri immediately realized that he had returned to Honmaru.

Was brought back in time?The injury is healed... Did Liu Xing buy it for me?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhu Keqie suddenly panicked, and wanted to sit up, but was almost out of breath due to the heavy quilt on his body.

... so many quilts?

The heavy quilt was stacked several times on his body in a mess, and it was so heavy that it was difficult to turn over and pant, and the temperature was terribly high.

"..." He silently pushed back the quilt and sat up, only to find that there was a child lying beside the bed.

Liu Xing?

The candlestick was a little surprised, and looked up at the clock—five o'clock in the morning.

The child fell asleep leaning against the bed, still clutching his hand tightly.

These quilts... should also be Liu Xing's masterpiece.

Candlestick cut a glance at the open cabinet, and was rarely speechless.

"Liu Xing?" He called softly.

The kid didn't respond.

"...Liu Xing?" Zhu Keqie realized that Liu Xing was holding his hand, which was abnormally hot.

Just now because of his high body temperature, he didn't notice it, but now that his body temperature has dropped, Candlestick Chee realized that Liu Xing's palm was very hot.

Not only that, Liu Xing's cheeks were flushed, and her breathing was very short.

Candlestick stretched out his hand nervously to touch Liu Xing's forehead.

"high fever?!"

Not caring about his own sweat, Candlestick anxiously hugged Liu Xing and knocked on the door of Yaken Toshiro's room.

After a period of turmoil, Liu Xing was sent back to the God Judge's room for placement.

"Excessive fatigue leads to a decline in resistance and immunity, and excessive fright leads to mental tension and excessive stress..." Yaoken shook the thermometer in his hand, "38.2 degrees, low-grade fever, don't worry, Master Liu Xing's body has always been very Well, you can recover soon with an injection... I'll go get ready and I'll be right back."

Liu Xing has always been in good health. Although he is thin and thin, he has a strong resistance to various viruses. He has been in this pill for a year and has never been sick.

But at this moment, he was as weak as a newborn cub, lying flat on the bed motionless, and could only confirm his breathing through his rising and falling chest.

Candlestick looked at Liu Xing's flushed cheeks, full of self-blame.

Going to the present world is to eliminate all factors that may threaten Liu Xing's safety... but he never thought that he would become the main cause of Liu Xing's pain in the end.

Worried, Candlestick wrung out the wet towel to clean the water, folded it and placed it on Liu Xing's forehead for physical cooling.

Probably because the cold touch brought back Liu Xing's sanity, the little guy opened his eyes a little, stretched out his hands from under the quilt, and fumbled around anxiously.

"What's the matter? Do you want to drink water?" Candlestick cut hurriedly grabbed Liu Xing's hand.

As soon as she grabbed Candlestick Cut's hand, Liu Xing calmed down, smiled dazedly, closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

At this time, Ge Xian also came in, holding the porridge and asked Candlestick Che in a low voice: "Wake him up?"

"Wait for a while," Candlestick cut lightly stroked Liu Xing's hair, "It seems very tired, let him sleep for a while."

Song Xian nodded and put down the porridge: "I'll ask him for three more days off."

Candlestick Che forced a smile: "Take so many days off before the exam, if he doesn't get No.1, you can't blame him."

Song Xian waved his hands, quite disgusted: "Don't laugh if you can't laugh, who cares, I'm not Liu Xing."

Candlestick cut: "..."

He sat beside Liu Xing, touched Liu Xing's neck: "Wipe his sweat later."

"Well, wait until he wakes up."

Song Xian sighed: "This time we are too reckless."

Because according to the information from Rando Shiro and Smiling Aoeguchi, the attack power of these cards is not strong, and they are not particularly dangerous, so when they went to the world to do the 'cleaning' work, only one team was sent.

But in fact, the attack power and abilities of those cards are quite different. Some cards are indeed, as Ranto Shiro said, that their abilities can only be used for "pranks", while other cards can become "weapons".Especially for cards with elemental attributes, if the 'Water' didn't have Liu Xing's enchantment to trap them, it would be quite difficult for Smiling Qingjiang to cut off the opponent's body with only a blade.

Among the targets of this 'cleaning', there is a piece of 'fire'.The fire element is extremely difficult for the metal sword Fusangshin.

It can be divided into multiple beams of flames, and the attack direction can be controlled at will. It is difficult to defend, and there are combustion aids around it... Although it was successfully killed by using the huge water tower above the tall building, the price paid was obviously not good. light.

We can only rejoice that they, as gods, are born with the ability to 'slay invisible things'. If they are just ordinary swords, no amount of water towers will be effective in the face of these formless flames.

Song Xian asked: "Are you all right?"

"Yaoyan said to give Liuxing an injection, and the temperature will drop soon."

"...I'm asking you," Ge Xian said helplessly, "how do you feel now?"

"Me?" Candlestick was a little surprised.

"...I remember you were burned before."

It was only then that Candlestick Chi realized the meaning of Ge Xian's words, shook his head and said: "It's okay, I'm not like those brothers in the Fujishiro family, even my memory was burned... It just became ugly." He touched the tip of his nose curiously.

It is unfortunate to say that countless wars have never broken his blade, and he is still sharp after hundreds of years... But in the fire caused by an earthquake in 1923, the candlestick cut lost most of its body.The scabbard and handle turned into ashes, and the candlestick cut off the knife, leaving only a burnt black blade.

Even so, he was still regarded as a treasure, and for a long time, he was placed in the museum in that embarrassing posture.

Although it was repaired later, occasionally recalling that there was only one blade left, but it was still used for exhibition, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada felt a little helpless.

It would be nice if he could be more handsome...at least, not that ugly look.

He looked at Song Xian with a wry smile: "Is it embarrassing when I fainted? Sigh... Master Liu Xing saw it."

Ge Xian had worked with Candlestick Qie for so long, so he knew Candlestickqie's knots more or less, and said in a flat tone: "In that case, how could he care about whether you look good or not?"

"...Mmm." Candlestick stared tenderly at Liu Xing's sleeping face, "Yes."

Song Xian shook her head: "I'm going out first."

As soon as he went out, he saw Fusangshen pushing and shoving a bunch of heads in the corner.

The close attendant, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, was blocking the corridor, preventing them from moving forward.

Liu Xing's illness has had a big impact this time, even Fu Sangshen from Honwan clamored to come to visit, but what Liu Xing needs right now is rest and recuperation, so naturally he wouldn't let them into the room.

"We won't make any noise!" Imamu leaned on Taro Tachi's body, leaning forward with half of his body: "I just want to see Master Liu Xing!"

Wuhu Tui was standing in the noisy crowd today, whispering: "We... will pay attention to the volume of our voice, so as not to wake up Master Liu Xing, just take a look from a distance, is that okay?"

Tsurumaru shrugged helplessly: "I wanted to let you in, but Gexian issued a death order, this road is forbidden to pass."

Fu Sangshen wailed in unison.

Song Xian approached at the right time: "Master Liu Xing has Yaoyan and Candlestick to take care of him, you don't have to worry, I'll let you visit him when he gets better... Don't crowd here, how about a gift for visiting?"

After hearing the news, the Fusangshen looked at each other, and decisively dispersed to find gifts suitable for visiting the sick——we can't let other people get ahead!

Seeing everyone dispersed, Gexian asked Tsurumaru, "So peaceful today?" He actually offered to help him maintain order in Honmaru.

Tsurumaru's expression was rather dejected: "I am the first valet who made Master Liuxing sick..." Sure enough, when Master Liuxing said he wanted to continue treating other people yesterday, he should have stopped him.

"And Master Liu Xing actually ran out of the room in the middle of the night... I should visit him more times..." Tsurumaru sighed, a snow-white crane had a tendency to mold.

"Well, it's indeed your fault," Gexian patted Tsurumaru's shoulder, "Punish you to be a servant for an extra week, and behave well this time."

Tsurumaru's eyes lit up suddenly: "Really?"

Ge Xian didn't answer, waved his hand, and left on his own.

He still has a lot to investigate.

But Liu Xing's illness was not as easy to heal as imagined.

Yao Yan gave him an injection, and after the temperature subsided a little, Liu Xing woke up once.Seeing Candlestick Cut beside her, Liu Xing smiled foolishly for a while, and after being fed a bowl of porridge by Candlestick Cut, she fell asleep again, and not long after, her body temperature rose again.

"It's probably because I don't get sick very much, so I don't have immunity." Yao Yan frowned, "Injections are useless, hang on to the water."

Liu Xing was originally thin and thin, and his blood vessels were thin, probably because he had never been hung with water. After the needle was injected, Liu Xing seemed uncomfortable. From time to time, he had to reach out to touch the needle. Although he was cut and held down by the candlestick every time, he still ran away. Needle up.

"It can't go on like this," Zhu Keqie's face turned pale with worry, "I still have to send Liu Xing to the hospital..."

"Sending to the hospital is also the way to deal with it," Yao Yan pushed the eyes on the bridge of the nose, "but there will be more procedures such as blood drawing, filming, heart examination and so on."

San Riyue touched Liu Xing's flushed cheeks: "... Summon that guy out."

Yao Yan was stunned: "Who?"

Sanriyue raised her hands and said with a smile, "I'll give you a hint—the warehouse."

"Warehouse?" Song Xian pondered, "Almost forgot that there was him... Well, it's about time."

Candlestick was so panicked that he lost his ability to think, he acted immediately: "I'm going to take him out of the warehouse—"

"Please wait a moment," Yao Yan took a deep breath, "I want to talk to Brother Yiqi about this matter first."

The author has something to say: After the candlestick cutting knife was burned, it is still a piece of burnt black blade that is displayed in the museum.

So I think he cares so much about his image, is there a reason =-=

When I feel that there will be many ignorant children visiting, they will point to the candlestick and ask why he is the only one who is so ugly (.

Although I know it's my imagination, but I feel like it will really happen......

And, the candlestick cuts you the most beautiful! ! !