Kneel down!call mom!

Although the little knives thought so, this society is so cruel, and the voice of Karasuma calling for the judge completely wiped out their last illusions.

"My lord, even if you're sleepy, you should obediently take your medicine." Xiao Karasuma went straight to Tang Yuanyuan's direction, coaxing her involuntarily in a childlike tone, touching her forehead and feeling that the temperature was still very hot, which felt quite burning Cheng Cheng's posture: "Afterwards, you can sleep however you want."

However, this situation is not surprising to Karasuma. The human body is inherently fragile, especially since there are no protective measures for this body. It is normal for the soul to leave the body, let alone get sick. God's willpower and spiritual power supported it.

"After taking the medicine, you can have snacks." Xiao Karawan handed the medicine bowl to Tang Yuanyuan, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw a group of small short knives and Yan Rong messed up in the wind, and the arc of her mouth never decreased: " The children came here to see you when they heard that you were not feeling well, and you want to get better soon."

The little knives didn't know how to react to Karasuma's words. Although they really came to see the god judge, they were also in a complicated mood under the current situation.

Under the narration of spiritual power attributes and Karasuma, they thought that this time Honosuke had finally told the truth, but after seeing it with their own eyes...

Come on, got scammed again.

Did such a young and frail girl really come here voluntarily to be their interrogator? In view of her previous criminal record, the little daggers suspected that Tang Yuanyuan was another master who was thrown over by her guardian as a money-making tool.

The body is already in this state, and they have to come here to squeeze out the only value. Just thinking about it like this, the little daggers feel that Tang Yuanyuan is really too pitiful.

Although the conditions of the previous two interrogators were similar to hers, they were both in a state of unconsciousness. Compared with the one who was sober but received such treatment, she was more likely to receive sympathy.

Tang Yuanyuan followed Xiao Karasuma's line of sight and saw the little guys with stunned expressions, and she probably guessed what they were thinking, but she also knew that this situation was unavoidable at all, so she could only smile at them as softly as possible.

The girl's smile was fragile and soft, as beautiful as a small flower in a greenhouse. When she looked at them, her brows and eyes were soft. Such a focused and serious gaze gradually eased the regretful emotions of the little knives.

[If it's her, it seems acceptable. 】

Such a sentence could not help appearing in the minds of the little short knives.

They have a good impression of Tang Yuanyuan, even though she doesn't look like they imagined.

The performance of children is the purest. Although they have tried their best to hide their emotions, there will always be times when they are out of control.

After the cubs who retreated from the Five Tigers sensed the thoughts in their master's mind, several little ones ran to the side of the god judge one after another, trying to rub their furry heads against him.

"Little tigers!" Wuhu Tui was still a little timid in his heart, but he couldn't ignore the little tigers, and with the courage aroused by the little tigers, he trotted up to Tang Yuanyuan.

"Master... the little tiger didn't bother you, did it?"

In his eyes, the inquisitor, who didn't look much older than him, was holding his little tiger in his arms, with the same smile on his face, and he didn't care at all about the little guy's recklessness that almost knocked over the medicine bowl.

"No, I am very happy that you are so brave to come and talk to me."

Tang Yuanyuan knew much more about short knives than adult swords. Five Tigers were able to muster up the courage to run over, which was beyond her expectations. According to his shy personality, he should still like her quite a bit.

She has never had any resistance to timid and cute children. Wu Hutui's current appearance is the same as that of Tuwan when she was a child. For such children, she doesn't need to worry about anything, just coax her.

"Owner?"

I don't know where what she said touched the five tigers' retreat. The little guy was stunned. It was the first time he was treated so tenderly by human beings.

"Come here, sit next to me, and tell me about the things in this pill, the five tigers retreat." Tang Yuanyuan turned her eyes to the other short knives: "Come and sit, too, there is still room here."

After finishing speaking, she found that the other short knives hadn't moved. Tang Yuanyuan knew that she couldn't force it, so she said a little disappointed:

"I'm sorry, the first time I met you was disappointed by this appearance, it's okay, this body will get better soon."

"It's nothing, the master is too cute, completely beyond my previous expectations."

Ranto Shiro, who had just come out of contemplation, waved his hands quickly, with a sweet smile on his face. She tried her best to confuse the reason, and didn't want to make Tang Yuanyuan feel sad: "Isn't it, everyone?"

Such a gentle girl, even if her body looks bad, Ranto Shiro wants to be by her side.

The thoughts of the other daggers were similar to his. Tang Yuanyuan felt so kind to them that they had already made up their minds.

They can take care of her if they are weak, and they can play with her when they are young. Even if the owner will not go far in the future, at least let them accompany her.

"Hehehe~ Master, don't be sad, you look good when you smile~"

Jin Jian stepped on the small clogs and jumped to Tang Yuanyuan's side first, squeezed away a little tiger and lay in Tang Yuanyuan's arms. It seemed to have a lot of momentum, but it felt like a feather had fallen on it. In the bosom, the strength should be specially adjusted.

Seemingly naive and ignorant of the world, but unexpectedly sensible, Tang Yuanyuan has a new understanding of Jinjian, a sword.

Should it be said that Imaiken is worthy of being a small short sword recast by Otachi, it is really...too cute.

Jinjian is also considered to be a short group among the small daggers, so even if Tang Yuanyuan touched his head with her current body, it wouldn't make people feel strange, thinking about it, she did the same.

"Don't worry, I won't be sad."

"I feel better now."

Tang Yuan stroked Jin Jian's soft hair, and wanted to explain the reason to the little short knives, but after she finished speaking, she felt her throat a little itchy, and then she coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

This face-slapping speed is too fast!Obviously, she really felt that her body was not too uncomfortable.

Blood flowed down the gap between Tang Yuanyuan's fingers, and the pure white quilt was stained with red plums, but the coughing didn't stop, and even got worse, as if she wanted to cough up her entire lung.

The strange thing is that even in this situation, she didn't feel any pain from her lungs. She never woke up in this state after accidentally falling asleep. Tang Yuanyuan quickly figured out who did it, except No one outside her family system would be so considerate.

Sure enough, the next moment the system affirmed her thoughts: [I have enabled you to shield the pain, otherwise your host body may fall into a coma due to the pain. 】

[But this operation is not a long-term solution after all, it will cause some damage to the lifespan of the body, the host still needs to take good care of it. 】

But Tang Yuanyuan didn't panic at this point. She didn't seek any sustainable development, as long as she could live comfortably in Ping An Jing for another two years.

Tang Yuanyuan's reaction as if she was terminally ill made the little short knives very anxious. What she said just now was taken as a stubborn stubbornness. They must find someone who can treat the disease.

The swords with the best medical skills in Honmaru belong to Hakuyama Yoshimitsu and Yaken Toshiro of the Awataguchi Sect, but these two are not in their troops, but in the two troops of Minghu and Yiqi Yizhen respectively. , Calculating the time, Yaoken should have returned to this pill.

Among the few short knives present, the fastest ones didn't dare to smear any ink, so they hurried out to find Yaken Toshiro, and they deduced well that Yaken had indeed returned to Honmaru, and planned to change clothes later. Go meet the new Inquisitor.

But before he left the army, he heard the voice of Rantoshiro calling himself. Before Yaoken Toshiro could speak, he heard his brother say:

"Yaoyan, go and save the master, she is in a very dangerous situation now!"

"What happened to the general? Where is it? I'll go right away!"

Ranto Shiro's eyes were anxious, it didn't look like he was joking, Yaken's expression became serious, he had no time to tidy up his appearance, so he had to use his mobility to go straight to the room of the god examiner.

But a figure was a little faster than him. After hearing the news about the God Judge, Yaki Hasebe relied on his maneuvering faster than a dagger to successfully surpass Luan and Yaoken, as fast as a gust of wind He went straight to the second floor, leaving behind two short knives and questioned his maneuverability.

When Yaki Hasebe came, Tang Yuanyuan was holding a medicine bowl and drinking medicine. Although she looked very young, she actually often decocted medicine for her body, so the look on her face when she drank the medicine was quite strange. Calm, completely free of the disgusting emotions that little girls would have, and don't even need to eat snacks after drinking.

As soon as she put down the medicine bowl, she saw purple eyes full of worry.

Hasebe saw the blood on the quilt sharply, his whole body trembling, his mind went blank, and he recalled the reasons for his dark fall that he didn't want to think about.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe is a kind of sword that rarely falls into the dark. The number of dark falls in the entire political affairs can be counted on one hand. It is a typical sword that can be treated by the master as long as the knife is broken. Pay the gods.

Originally, it was enough for him to serve his master dutifully as Fusangshen, but the fate of Yaki Hasebe seemed to have been joking with him all the time, and all the coincidences were spread on him.

Before the dark fall, he had three masters, but without exception, all of them had accidents within one month, some choked to death while eating, some choked to death while drinking, and some fell to death. With the attribute of Aunt Ke.

Hasebe, who couldn't accept this kind of setting for a while, fell into the dark by himself not long after. Of course, the goal remained the same, which was to find a master who made him loyal, no matter what the character of the master was, or whether he was upright or not. normal.

Facts have proved that the dark fall is still useful. The last brother and aunt who was rejected by his colleagues to go back was Yaki Hasebe who has been taking care of his daily life. Nothing happened for a month. He patiently accompanied him when playing house. They played together, and they didn't have any complaints about the mentally abnormal judge Yakiri Hasebe, but he couldn't influence the thoughts of most people in Honmaru, and that one was sent away in the end.

At this point, the wish of wanting to be an interrogator has reached its peak in Yachi Hasebe's heart, and he has almost reached the state of madness. The other fusangshen did not dare to tell him about Tang Yuanyuan's coming, for fear This loyal dog can't control it, so he only heard the news just now.

Honmaru had a physical problem just after the judge came here, combined with the past, Yaki Hasebe felt it was his fault without even thinking about it.

"I'm really sorry, master, it's all my fault! Why didn't these pains come to me!" Yaki Hasebe knelt down on the ground in pain, and finally recognized his own attributes of Aunt Ke, a big The gentlemen looked like they were about to cry.

With what he said, and the system reminded him a few more sentences, Tang Yuanyuan finally remembered the reason for this dark fall in the information.

What a miserable dog.