"What are you doing?" Seeing Yun Qingyan put his hand on his forehead, Di Jiuque, who had never been treated like this before, asked curiously.
He has a mysophobia and doesn't like people getting close to him. Even his close confidants Yao Ya and Feng Liao will not get too close to him.
No one had the guts to touch his forehead.
"Let's see if you have a fever." Putting down his hand, Yun Qingyan replied casually.
fever? Isn’t that a disease that ordinary humans suffer from
Is the little guy concerned about his body
Although he knew that he would never suffer from these diseases, Di Jiuque couldn't help but curled his lips in pleasure, "Don't worry.
This deity does not generate heat, and no matter it is extremely hot or extremely cold, it will not affect this deity. "
Yun Qingyan glanced at him strangely.
Who discussed this issue with him
She just wanted to see if there was anything wrong with his mind...
"Um... Di Jiuque, you'd better change your clothes first."
Yun Qingyan glanced at his miserable single clothes that she had accidentally torn to pieces, and comforted him.
I saw the noble-looking young man spread his hands and said happily, "Please help me put it on."
He usually doesn't need to be served, but today for some reason, he really wanted the little guy to help him change his clothes.
He 'saw' yesterday, the care and gentleness with which she changed the wound medicine and bandaged the blood of the Divine Sword Valley.
Although he doesn't need to change the wound medicine and bandage, but he can always change his clothes, right
In fact, Di Sansui had already had a feeling of jealousy and comparison in his heart.
The treatment that the bloodline of Divine Sword Valley received from the little guy must also be received by him!
Anyway, he can't compare the differences!
Yun Qingyan looked Di Jiuque up and down, and seeing that he was serious and not half-joking, he couldn't help it anymore and hummed,
"How old are you, Di Jiuque? Do you want others to help you get dressed?"
She just took him in, but she didn't really want to be his nanny!
Has his mental age really regressed along with his physical age
"Whenever your body really degenerates to the age of three, ask me to help you get dressed." Yun Qingyan snorted coldly and glanced at Di Jiuque, "As for today... either wear it yourself or... run naked! "
After saying that, he opened the door and left without looking back, leaving the lonely Di Sansui alone with a dark face and a sullen face. An invisible strong wind suddenly rose around him, and the air was as stagnant as ice.
Obviously she can help that annoying Divine Sword Valley bloodline change the dressing carefully, but she is unwilling to wear a piece of clothing for him
Could it be that, in her heart, he was not as important as the bloodline of Divine Sword Valley
The jealous Di Sansui was still jealous this morning...
During the time when he was angry, Yun Qingyan had already walked out of the courtyard.
When Di Jiuque saw the figure gradually getting smaller, he gritted his teeth with a cold expression, changed his clothes and followed!
In short, we can't let the little guy be alone with the bloodline of the Divine Sword Valley!
But... maybe it was because he found that his status in Yun Qingyan's heart was not as good as Guanghan's. This incident hurt Di Sansui's pitiful and proud self-esteem. Although Di Jiuque followed Yun Qingyan, he was always cold. He had a straight face and didn't speak, looking very cold and frightening.
However, Yun Qingyan was not in the mood to take care of his little emotions.
She didn't pay attention to the fact that Di Jiuque was wandering behind her. She prepared the necessary herbs and hurried to the kitchen early in the morning.
Hey hey hey~
The three-year-old jealous emperor: I don’t care, I don’t care! I must receive the treatment he deserves, otherwise I will have a bad temper!
(End of chapter)