“It's delicious, so cute!” De Fei has a strong smile in her lukewarm voice, very charming.
The puppy shrugged her eyes and was intoxicated for a moment, then stifled and struggled harder.
“Don't move, little one. You'll fall!” Seeing the little puppy squeeze her arms out, Toshio's face showed a panicked look and hurried to get her hands on it.
But she was one step late, the puppy jumped out of the arm bend and fell directly under the concubine. Although there was a thick wool carpet to cushion it, after all, she was less than a month old and her body was very fragile. This fall was not light. She could not climb directly onto the carpet, half with a small mouth that had not even long nipple teeth. She gasped and looked very pathetic.
Toffy hurriedly bent down to carry the little puppy into his arms, flipped her limbs open and carefully examined, and stacked her voice to ask Bishui and Yinchui to go to the doctor.
Until the doctors came and left, the puppies were quiet and left to play, no longer struggling.
“Good boy!” Make sure the puppy is okay, the tight face of the toffee smiles, rub the head of the puppy with your fingertips, and say the commands of gravity, "You are still young, want to see the world in no hurry, when you grow up a little, you can go anywhere you want. ”
The puppy raised her head and her squeaky eyeballs stared at Toshio nicely. Her gaze was too complicated to speak of. It seemed that people usually contained countless emotions and appeared extremely inspiring. Defei was surprised. When she had to look closely, the little puppy had lowered her head again. She lay still in her arms. Her soft, collapsed body was powerless and gave a sense of helplessness.
Toffy hinted at herself thinking too much, touching the back of the little puppy's spine and telling Nanny Feng to cook a bowl of porridge.
The thick, sticky porridge was soon ready. Sister Feng waited for the porridge to cool down before taking it back to Brisket Palace and putting it on a sandalwood Eight Immortals table. Toffy walked over and put down the little puppy, pointing to the porridge bowl and softening his voice, “Little things, eat up. ”
The little puppy almost couldn't wait to leave the Toshio's arms, then sat on the Eight Immortals table with a good look at the porridge, and looked at the Toshio and other people and nothing happened.
Toffy reached out and pushed the puppy's buttocks gently, softly, “Little thing, I was still grunting in my stomach. Why aren't you eating now? ”
The little puppy moved herself and continued to sit still. The appearance was smooth and steady. She didn't move. She didn't even look at the porridge in the corner of her eyes.
De Fei Xing's eyes glistened slightly. After a moment of silence, he raised his hand to greet the palace people around him. "The Emperor is seriously injured. He rests in the Qingqing Palace. The daily soup medicine cannot be broken. Go, go with the palace to the warehouse and pick up some symmetrical medication. ”
The people of the palace answered their vows and followed the fish behind the Toshio through the main palace. The palace quickly calmed down. After about a minute, the porridge has completely cooled off, but the fresh meat is still in the air, constantly stimulating the puppy's taste buds. Swallow the spit in his mouth, the little puppy spins his neck, look around, make sure no one around him lifts the meat claws, snap and snap to the bowl, first shrug his nose to sniff, then stick out his pink little tongue to lick it, find it tastes better than I thought, it hums and buries its head to eat.
“Pfft! Little things are shy!” The toffee who was hiding behind the door almost fell, and her attendants couldn't help but laugh.
Hearing this fluttering low laugh, the puppy was stiff and her head was buried in a bowl. After half a mile, maybe the psychological construction was done, the little puppy moved in the direction, pointing his butt at the Toshio et al., he continued to eat it arch by arch, and there was a kind of broken shelf of tank.
Te Fei did not hide, smiled and walked out the back of the door, sat at the table, leaning towards his head, standing on his jaw with one hand, and admired the cute picture of the little puppy.
At first, the little puppy glanced at her from time to time and saw her sitting quietly beside her. Without talking or moving, she let go of her guard and concentrated on eating.
When the puppy finishes eating a small bowl of chyme, the toffee takes it off the table and takes it for a walk around the palace. Half an hour soon passed. When the sky was dark, the princess promptly ordered the palace lady to prepare hot water and a fire basin and wash the puppy herself.
A newborn puppy can't take a bath, it takes four months to get into the water. But the puppies were kept in the cat and dog house, and the waiters weren't particularly attentive and had a bad smell of shame on them. Toffy sniffed it, but decided to wipe the puppy a little bit with a wet, hot paste.
Unlike other puppies, the puppies work well all the time, which surprises the princess. “There is no mistake in this palace. This little thing is spiritual and smart!” Rubbing the meat claws of the little puppy, the German princess was a little proud and a little drowsy. Pet breeding also depends on fate, she thinks she and the little things must be fate, how can she love it at a glance?
“Ma'am, we can't always scream about little things. Why don't we give it a name?” Yin Cui smiles and suggests.
“Well," said Toffy Phoenix, silencing for a moment, “just call Po, the palace's sweetheart. ”
Po, the puppy is stiff.
Toffy felt nothing and handed the semi-wet puppy over to the biscuit with the dry towel waiting beside her. The two fire basins burned by the bear drove away the chills of the early autumn. Fresh baby shoes were wrapped in towels, lying on the knees of the toffee, listening quietly to her conversation with the palace, and staring at the fire basin.
“Po fell asleep, brought his little nest and put it in my bedroom.” Seeing the puppy's eyes closed, breathing evenly, and hair completely dry out, Toshio stopped talking and quietly ordered.
Sister Feng quickly brought a small basket of soft cotton cloth that was woven with willow strips and placed in the corner of the bedroom. Toffy carefully put Po in and carefully pulled a piece of cotton cloth to cover his stomach.
When Toffy left lightly, sleeping Po suddenly opened his eyes, his bright and sharp eyes were perfectly penetrating and his small body looked particularly weird.