Xiao Xi walked outside the room, and his eyes fell on the young fox. Normally, Moer jumped alive at this time, but now, it is like a frosted eggplant, with her eyes closed, which is particularly distressing.

As a mother, Xiao Xi is the least child-like. She reached out and hugged Mo'er.

The little guy's head twitched, and his closed eyes opened a slit to see his mother's face. A bright luster appeared in his eyes at first glance, but it quickly dimmed again.

"Squeak..." It was weak and weak.

"Mo Er." Xiao Xi saw her son like this, her heart hurt, and her slender fingers gently touched the young fox's snowy back, as if calming a small one.

The young fox felt the warmth of her mother, her eyes closed with satisfaction, her head drilled into her arms, and then she was motionless.

Xiao Xi calmed his fingers and stopped suddenly. Her delicate face was slightly white. Why could Mo Er be like this?

A long arm gently hugged her shoulder, a hard chest attached to her delicate back, and grasped her arm: "Don't worry too much, Mo Er will be fine." Feng Lingran whispered Comforted.

At this time, Ziyi walked over and stretched out his distinct fingers: "Take Mo Er's claws out, let me take a look at it."

Xiao Xi recovered, and her small hand twitched out Mo Er's front paw and handed it to Ziyi. Her heart was very nervous waiting for the result.

Zi Yi's eyebrows were slightly locked, and Xiao Xi's heart was also tight until he released Mo'er's claws.

Xiao Xi asked nervously, "Master, how is Mo'er?"

Zi Yijun's face said, "It's poisoned."

Xiao Xi was shocked, poisoned?Who is so bad-hearted?Poisoning Mo Er?

Feng Lingran's expression was suddenly cold, and he released a terrifying low air pressure, and his cold eyes shot at Xiao Caiyu sharply.

Xiao Qi was also taken aback, never thought that such a thing would happen in Fengfu?

Xiao Caiyu knelt on the ground scared and said in fear: "Master Feng, Madam, and the slave-servant don't know how the little master is poisoned, but the slave-servant can swear that the slave-servant doesn't have any wickedness towards the little master, and never dare to harm the little master. ."

Xiao Caiyu said with a trembling voice, and Dou Da's tears fell down. Although she was afraid of the sharp eyes of Lord Feng, Xiao Caiyu secretly looked at the young fox in Xiao Xi's arms, as if worried about it.

Xiao Qi couldn't believe it. Although he was willing to believe what Xiao Caiyu said, the poisoning of the master was true. If it were not Xiao Caiyu, who else?

Xiao Qi's beautiful eyes suddenly turned to another room.

The little master eats the mother's juice of Lan Fuling. In addition to Xiao Caiyu, he should not forget, there is also a Lan Fuling.

Xiao Qi strode toward the room.

Lan Fuling shrank inside the door. She heard footsteps coming over. She turned around scared and tried to escape, but was grabbed by her hand with her back collar.

"Ah~ Let me go, let me go..." Lan Fuling struggled violently.

How could she be the opponent of Xiaoqi?

Xiao Qi took her out in two and three and threw them in front of Feng Lingran and Xiao Xi.

Lan Fuling's body fell to the ground, and her bones were about to fall apart. She yelled and raised her head like she would scold Xiaoqi, but she saw Xiao Xi's delicate cold face and Feng Ling Ran Junmei's terrifying face.

Lan Fuling's legs were soft, she shouted in fear: "Master Feng, Madam, not a slave-servant, not a slave-servant!"