Even if she opens the palace door privately in the middle of the night, even if she suddenly calls the doctor only for a dog, the neighbor dares not rebel despite the slightest words in her heart.

The doctor arrived soon, lying behind the medicine box in front of the door to greet him.

“Forgive me, come and see Po in the palace!” Monsanto Elm rushed with a pile of voices.

When Zhou Wudi woke up, a major hand was stroking around his neck, touching the scars of his strangled purple, causing a severe pain. He groaned and looked up at the owner of the big hand. Why has he ever been treated so rudely?

“Doctor, take it easy!” When he saw Po wake up, Meng Sangyu immediately opened his mouth, then gently patted Po's head, heartbroken instructions, "Po put up with it, let the Tai Doctor examine it clearly, it will soon be ready. ”

Full of discomfort and heartfelt indignation quickly disappeared, Zhou Wudi's mouth unconsciously launched a delicate whimper, behind the tail swinging left and right. To see this woman again, he didn't realize how happy he was in his heart.

With the plush on Po's back, Monsanto Elm laughed relieved.

But he was strangled for half an hour, except for a lap of bruising on his neck, which didn't hurt anywhere. After the diagnosis was completed, the doctor left a box of bruises and withdrew.

Monsanto Elm took out a little scissors and gently tapped Po's wet nostrils, “Little guy, you need to cut the hair off your neck to get it on. Be good, don't move. If you're good, I'll ask Bishui to cook you a snack. ”

Zhou Wudi's response to her child-friendly tone has slowly become accustomed.

The honking sound of the little puppy spoiled Meng Sang Elm. She laughed for a moment, then picked up the scissors and carefully cut off a circle of fur between Po's neck, then applied the ointment carefully.

Women move lightly and softly, focusing on their faces like caring for their children, slippery fingers with faint temperatures, from the neck into the heart, unspeakable patches. Zhou Wudi looked up at her bright face, and for a moment she was a little stunned.

“Pfft!” Bishui and Yin Cui, who were cleaning the dog's hair, smiled softly, pointing to Po's drama, "Ma'am, she cut a circle of hair. Po looked so quaint, she wanted to laugh when she saw it. ”

“In fact, a poodle's hair needs to be trimmed on time every month to grow thicker and prettier. If it's spring, I'll have to cut Po's hair in a month. However, it is now Li Qiu, and soon after the cold weather, Po will get sick after cutting her hair.” Monsanto Elm moaned around Po's back and said.

But with a dog, how come there are so many bends? This woman is a pain in the ass! Zhou Wudi snorted and deliberately ignored the heart defense that was gradually melting.

On medication, the neck of the hidden pain came for a while cool, Zhou Wudi recovered a little spirit, feeling hungry in her stomach, Sister Feng brought in a bowl of richly scented porridge and a small plate of soft milk cake.

“Po was shocked and was just about to eat something to make up for it.” Meng Sangyu pushed the bowl of porridge in front of Po and patted him on the head and put a piece of milk cake in his mouth.

Looking at Bo, who was delighted to eat himself, Monsanto Elm finally couldn't help but begin to count the dangers of the royal garden, a branch, a step, a threshold, a big foot, even a small slump less than half a metre deep could be a kill weapon, so you can't go anywhere without your own company... Lara lot of clutter, even if Po doesn't understand.

Zhou Wudi licked the porridge as if he was indifferent to the German princess's nagging, but his heart moved greatly. How long has he not felt such a delicate and ordinary care? Even Hui Ru and his mother have never given him the feeling of relaxation.

How a puppy can be more emotional, and you can't see a thing in his furry face. Therefore, Meng Sangyu didn't notice Zhou Wudi's mood at all. When he saw that he was full, he moved his nest into his own collapse, put him in, and pulled a cotton cloth to cover his belly, strictly warning him, “Sleep under my eyes tonight, then run away, see if I won't break your legs! ”

The woman's tone was strong, her hands were raised high and lowered gently, and she made a vicious expression. She looked unexpectedly cute. Zhou Wudi cracked her mouth and smiled. She hummed and slowly closed her eyes.

Monsanto Elm lay down by the bed and watched him for a while, and saw that he was really asleep, so he could rest assured on the pillow. As she breathed evenly, Zhou Wu Di's closed eyes opened suddenly, and the pitch-black eyes flowed with complex light. He took a deep look at the woman on the couch and tried to sigh and hold on.

Tonight's action was a failure, but he would not give up, not at night, but during the day, when this body was a little stronger, he would always go to the Qing Dynasty Palace and the Chung Dynasty Palace and try to find his body.

Since he was injured, Po has split up a lot, although he still likes to wander around, and can get back to Monsanto Elm in the club.

Thus, after six or seven days of rest, a circle of bruises on his neck finally disappeared, and only one circle of plush was missing, like a sudden amputation of his body and reinstallation. It looked ridiculous, but it was also very cute.