It's not a water monster

sixteen little water monsters

After eating breakfast and hitting Bo Ning's little heart, Lin Qian was carried upstairs by Lu Wei'an again.

The swing on the swimming pool was no longer suitable for Lin Qian's current body shape, so Lu Wei'an installed a new one for him on the bedroom balcony.

When Lu Wei'an has to deal with something, he can play by himself, and Lu Wei'an doesn't need to watch him all the time.

Of course, there are many other small toys besides swings.

Lin Qian, who had never seen these novelties before, could play there all day without getting tired.

As long as he can see Lu Wei'an when he looks up occasionally, his good mood can last the whole day.

Of course, after breakfast, Lu Wei'an would not let him play in the past.

Lin Qian's little tail had to take medicine twice a day, once before going to bed, and now.

Lin Qian who was put on the bed pulled up the hem of his clothes very consciously, revealing the wound on his tail that hadn't fully healed.

Lu Wei'an remembered very clearly that there were many small wounds on Lin Qian's tail before, which were not obvious, but they could be found upon careful inspection.

At that time, no matter what, those wounds showed no sign of healing, but now, there is only this wound on Lin Qian's entire tail.

The wound on his immature tail that looked quite hideous at the beginning has now been reduced by half and scabs have formed. It will probably take more than ten days for it to heal.

It's just that the new scales haven't grown yet, Lu Wei'an doesn't think it's ugly, but Lin Qian feels a little uncomfortable looking at it.

Beautiful little snake demon, how can there be a tail missing scales?

There will always be some itching as the wound heals.

Lin Qian's little tail was very sensitive, so it was naturally itchy.

And this feeling becomes more unbearable after you notice it.

While Lu Wei'an turned to get the medicine, Lin Qian sneakily stretched out the chubby hand.

Two days ago, when Lin Qian was secretly tickling, he scratched the wound and bled a little, but Lu Wei'an forbade him to touch it.

Not only criticized him well, but also grabbed him and cut his nails.

Lin Qian thought, he didn't scratch Lu Wei'an's disobedience behind his back, he just wanted to feel if his new scales had grown.

Lin Qian, who had convinced himself, was about to touch the target when his hand was grabbed.

Lu Wei'an called him in a deep voice, "Qianqian."

Lin Qian wanted to struggle, but couldn't break free, so he fell down on the bed in frustration.

"I don't want to scratch the wound, I just want to touch it..." Lin Qian pressed half of his face on the quilt, making excuses vaguely.

Lu Wei'an: "Touch and see if your new scales have grown?"

Lin Qian's eyes lit up, and he stretched his arms to look at Lu Wei'an: "How do you know?"

Lu Wei'an touched the back of his round head, hummed lightly, and didn't answer.

What can he say?

The intention of the little water monster couldn't be more obvious.

Even if he turned around to take the medicine, he had to be careful that the little guy opened the wound behind his back.

Perhaps it was because of the constant pain in his tail, Lin Qian seemed to have gotten used to it, even if he scratched the wound, it would hurt even more, but as long as he wasn't sad, sad and wronged, he just smiled and didn't take it seriously.

He is also not very able to control his strength, as long as it doesn't itch, it's fine, and sometimes, it doesn't itch when it hurts.

Lu Wei'an didn't want to see him like this.

Lin Qian didn't feel Lu Wei'an's heavy heart at all, he still held his cheek, trying to keep Lu Wei'an from getting angry because he was misbehaving just now.

The cold ointment covered the wound, and slowly melted away by the temperature of the palm, and a thin layer was also applied around the wound.

As the temperature rose, the wound became more itchy, especially when Lu Wei'an was still applying ointment on it, which made Lin Qian frown, and unconsciously writhed the tip of his tail under the blanket.

Lin Qian: The tail is so itchy!I really want to soak in cold water!

But Lu Wei'an even banned him from cold water recently!

Lin Qian had a terrible headache, biting the quilt and still thinking of a solution.

Suddenly, the itchy place on the tail was gently scratched twice.

Lu Wei'an asked him, "Is it still itchy?"

His fingers were much rougher than Lin Qian's, not even nails, and a little effort could make Lin Qian sigh comfortably.

Lin Qian: "Beside the side! You have to scratch it!"

Wherever he said it was itchy, Lu Wei'an touched it.

Lin Qian quickly lay down on the bed contentedly, and moaned out "Thank you An'an".

Luvian is quite useful.

"Don't scratch yourself even if it's itchy, do you know if you ask me?"

Lin Qian nodded: "Yeah!"

After applying medicine to the wound, Lu Wei'an took a piece of clean gauze and tied it around his wound so that he wouldn't accidentally bump into it when he was playing around.

The slightly longer part was tied with a bow, and two ribbons hung down on Lin Qian's small tail.

Immediately afterwards, he was hugged by Lu Wei'an and placed on the swing on the balcony, and Lu Wei'an himself sat on the chair next to Lin Qian, and then he reconnected with Locke.

The balcony was quite large, but it became narrower after the wooden swing was placed. In addition, the floor was covered with carpets, and many of Lin Qian's toys were piled up on it, so there was only one corner left for Lu Wei'an.

After these days, Locke has long been accustomed to seeing his general's background turned into a children's playground.

If it were him, with a cute little guy like the little water monster by his side, he couldn't help but give in.

Locke: "Your funeral has been cancelled."

Although Lu Wei'an was recuperating in the Bernice Sanatorium, when he died, all the affairs were carried out in Kata, the capital of the Kata Empire.

When it first came out that Lu Wei'an was not dead, people far away on Kata Star didn't believe it at all, they just thought it was a rumor spread because people didn't want to believe this fact, so the funeral venue has been maintained in an orderly manner.

Or, Lu Wei'an just lived an extra day, after all, he just recovered his life from the third virus outbreak.

Saying that he is fine, even those who did not expect him to die would not believe it.

Then, for a day or two, Lu Wei'an's body was not sent out from the Bernice Sanatorium for a long time, but Lu Wei'an's adjutant Locke came back first.

It's pretty clear what this means.

Lu Wei'an is still alive, and he's alive and well, otherwise his adjutant wouldn't be so relieved to come back.

So the funeral site that has been maintained until now has finally been demolished.

Lu Wei'an didn't care about this.

If those people wanted to, it would be fine to have a funeral without him.

Locke: "Your Majesty did not get a reply when he contacted you, so he came to me and said he wanted to ask how you are doing now."

There are not many people who have seen Lu Wei'an now. The servants of Bernice Lake Nursing Home don't know what to ask. Berning who came here in person can't even get in touch with his father, let alone the rest.

As for Luvian, except for Locke, no one else had a chance to see him.

Lu Wei'an: "Just say that my life is dying, I can't move, and I have to stay in Bernice Lake for a month."

"A few months?" Locke was confused.

He looked at those people who wanted to come to their territory so arrogantly and domineeringly not long ago, and wished they could just clean them up. How could he think that he would have to wait a month now?

Lu Wei'an: "We will go on the road after Qianqian recovers from his injury."

Lin Qian was discovered in Bernice Lake, and Lu Wei'an also wanted to explore Bernice Lake again to see if he could find any information about Lin Qian.

Locke: "..." Whatever you say is what you say, I, Luo Luo, am unworthy, not as good as Qianqian.

But even if Lu Wei'an didn't go back, after they withdrew from the front line, Locke also told him about the subsequent development and situation, thousands of miles away, Lu Wei'an could still give his opinion.

Whenever they started talking about this, or the entire conversation between Lu Wei'an and Locke, Lin Qian was not interested.

They said theirs, and Lin Qian sat in the small basket on the swing and shook his own.

With the wind blowing and the warm sun shining, Lin Qian was able to sleep back into the cage by pulling the blanket beside him.

Lin Qian hugged his story machine, which was telling the story of The Little Mermaid that he had heard many times, and he fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, Lu Wei'an had stopped communicating with Locke. He was reading some documents, only occasionally distracted by drinking saliva.

Lin Qian lay there motionless, staring at him for a while, pretending that he was still awake.

Lin Qian knew that as long as he woke up and Lu Wei'an heard the movement, he would put down what he was doing and come over to hug him.

Wherever he is going, Lu Wei'an will carry him wherever he wants, and Lu Wei'an will give him whatever he wants.

In short, you can do whatever you want.

But Lin Qian looked at Lu Wei'an's serious appearance now, and felt that if he was interrupted while listening to the story, he would definitely be a little unhappy.

Now that Lu Wei'an is doing his own thing, he shouldn't disturb the other party.

Anyway, he has nothing important to do.

He was just hungry and wanted something to eat.

Now the kitchen knows what Lin Qian likes to eat, and Lu Wei'an has already told them.

The biggest task for the injured little guy in a day is to eat, drink, sleep, play and play, so that he can heal quickly, so every morning, the kitchen will prepare morning snacks for Lin Qian, and afternoon snacks in the afternoon, he can eat a lot in a day!

Because Lin Qian had just fallen asleep, the morning snack was not delivered to him, but was placed on the small table in the room.

From a distance, it looks like a small meat shortbread.

Lin Qian swallowed, pushed the story machine in his arms aside, glanced furtively at Lu Wei'an, and slowly climbed off the swing.

The little tail landed on the soft carpet, and as soon as Lin Qian let go of the swing, he fell crookedly to one side, and fell onto the carpet with a "slap".

Lin Qian looked at his own tail: "...?"

Maybe, maybe, it should be these days, he has been carried around by Lu Wei'an a lot, it seems that he has never walked on the ground by himself, so he forgot how to walk with his own tail...

Lin Qian stood up on the swing, but couldn't stabilize his figure at all.

Obviously the tail is in good shape, and the wound doesn't hurt, but it just can't find the balance.

Lu Wei'an had noticed Lin Qian's movements a long time ago. At first, seeing him sneaking around as if he didn't intend to disturb him, so he pretended not to notice.

But now, seeing the little water monster standing on the ground holding onto the swing tightly and swinging back and forth with the swing, Lu Wei'an felt that it would be too late if he didn't do anything.

Lin Qian: Woohoo!How embarrassing that I can't walk anymore!

The author says:

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