What cucumbers, what scum man, Zhou Wudiliao thought a little and understood what she was saying. Her face was first black and then she blessed herself. Fortunately, he hasn't been so absurd and hasn't done anything to make Mulberry Elm even more disgusting. Otherwise, when he returns to his soul, he won't know how to get her joy. She neither loves his Nightclub Palace, nor stays in it, so she can rest and nourish herself for good.

Sister Feng saw the master's mind run away and had to pull right back. “Ma'am, what should these women do when she wakes up in the future? ”

“Sister, none of this is for us to worry about. It's good to be able to protect ourselves. Where else can we go? But whenever we reveal a word about the false emperor, there is only one way to die. We can only pretend to be deaf and mute until Father returns the message, okay?” Monsanto Elm warned sternly.

Zhou Wudi hummed twice, his little paws patted Meng Sang Yu suddenly tightened his back.

“Alas, the slave knows. Slaves just can't see the scene at the moment, but for the safety of their mothers, they will never reveal a word. If the Emperor knew about this, he wondered if he would wake up from a coma.” Sister Feng sighed.

“When I wake up, I'm afraid I'll faint again. With so many green hats, you can't wear them all year round, enough for the Emperor.” Monsanto Elm is a bit of a disaster. She was happy to see the scum man.

Zhou Wudi's little paws became stiff and his gentle expression became stunned again. I am not awake, let alone dizzy, I am used to it! The little man in his heart wept and his throat was clogged with old blood. He could not swallow it.

“Ma'am, the housekeeping prescription just sent Po's dog tag. Would you like to see it?” Beautiful sailors took a golden box and walked to the couch to salute the master, followed by a pot of tea of silver emerald.

“Show it to me.” Monsanto Elm's eyes immediately lit up.

Bishui opened the lid and moved it into her hand.

This is an engraved cloud, jade size dog card, taking into account Abao's small body plate, in order to minimize weight and make Abao feel comfortable when wearing it, Meng Sangyu specifically instructed the craftsman to use the art of hollow engraving, the five large gold letters are also laid with fine gold powder, which is both luxurious and eye-catching and lightweight saving.

The craftsman of the housekeeping office, since the craftsmanship, it is not necessary to say that Monsanto Elm has been detailed for a while and has not identified any defects, which is why Po was fastened around his neck. The colour of sandalwood is very similar to the new brown plush of Abao. It melts with the hair as soon as it is worn. Five large gold letters appear to float between Abao's neck, making it look very eye-catching and special.

This is what Meng Sangyu wanted. He lifted Po from his armpit and pointed his nose at his nose. He smiled. "We Po have a dog medal. We are only dogs with status. See who dares to bully you in the future! If we don't have eyes, we'll hit him in the face with this dog card! Strike hard!” By the way, she wrinkled her nose and made a fierce look. Looks like she's still upset about Po getting hurt.

If there were no mulberry elms, how many days would you live in this palace? Zhou Wudi's heart is soft and his eyes are tidy. He whimpered, with his tongue thin, little by little depicting the beautiful shape of a woman's lips, just thought she looked so beautiful on every side, even deliberately ugly and cute.

Monsanto Elm giggled, even kissing back, the Lord and his two spouses rolled together on the soft couch.

After a few more days, Po's wounds were almost well nourished. Dr. Wen Tai was summoned by the Princess De to the Bituo Palace to remove the gauze for Po in the morning.

“How's it going?” She couldn't wait to ask.

“The recovery is very good, Po seems to have gained weight, grown strong, and the mother took good care of her.” Dr. Wen smiled. He himself is a big fan of small animals.

“That's good. Is there anything else you should be aware of?” Monsanto Elm sighed.

“The voice needs to be maintained for a while and try not to make him yell.” To make a brief statement, Dr. Wen took the medicine box to bid farewell.

A big reward was given to Dr. Wen. As he walked away, Monsanto Elm pinched Po's little paws and examined them carefully. The nails are newly grown, translucent white, and the fleshy little mat is now tender and soft to the touch. Monsanto Elm was itchy with adorable hearts, couldn't help but put Po's little paws on his lips and peck, with a playful smile on his face.