Chapter 91 From now on, I will protect you

  The night is waning, and the moonlight leaks from the branches and leaves, and a lot of silver flowers are scattered.

  It was cold in the autumn night. For some reason, the study in the center of the lake was extremely cold. The cold wind blew the window open and made a "creaking" shaking sound.

  Feng Qianwei woke up in the middle of the night by the cold wind, and found that her cousin was not there. She looked around with some doubts, but did not see the figure.

   "It's so late, where did the cousin go?"

  She sat up and wanted to light a candle, but the fire was blown out by the wind.

  The room was strangely cold, and the crystal beads she wore on her neck gave off a faint light. She saw that the little snowball was digging the crystal beads with her claws, and she let it out.

  "Is Little Snowball hungry?"

  Feng Qianwei hugged this group of little guys, and she felt a little warmer.

   "Wow!"

  Little Snowball called out suddenly, and the hair on the back of his neck stood up, showing a fierce expression. With its cute appearance, it was not deterrent, but Feng Qianwei could feel it very angry.

  It’s just that its hostility is not against Feng Qianwei, and the unknown in the dark.

   "Shoo!"

  The little snowball rushed towards the darkness, seeming to protect Feng Qianwei.

   "Wow! Wow!"

   The milky cry of milk, so immature and soft, but very firm.

   "Little Snowball! Come back soon!"

  Feng Qianwei hurriedly got out of bed and ran in the direction of Little Snowball. She saw it wrestling with a fuzzy black fog.

  The small body is exceptionally weak and it looks very strenuous, but it has not flinched.

   "Oh—"

  When she rushed to Xiao Xueqiu's side, it fell to the ground and injured her leg, but there was also a trail of black blood on the ground.

   "Woohoo!"

   Xiao Xueqiu saw Feng Qianwei coming, and his big dribbling eyes showed a pitiful, pleased look, beautiful eyes, like colored glass rhinestones, floating with a thin mist, arousing pity.

   "Be good, don't be afraid, I am here."

  Feng Qianwei immediately took out the medicine box, held the little snowball to the moonlight, and then arranged the poison serum from the wound, smeared the ointment, and then bandaged it.

   "Little fool! You are too young, I will protect you in the future."

  Feng Qianwei reached out and touched Xiao Xueball's head, and said softly.

  Seeing the little guy so desperately protecting her, she was very moved.

  Little Snowball licked her hand and leaned against her affectionately, thanking her for bandaging the wound.

   "I don't know what the black fog is? Why did you come here? Does it have anything to do with the death of the grooms?"

  Feng Qianwei cleaned up the blood and sat on the waterside promenade holding a small snowball, with too many doubts in her heart.

  At this time, it is already midnight.

   "Wow!"

  The little snowball gave a crisp cry, and Feng Qianwei saw it looking at the lake face, and she followed its gaze.

  She saw the lake rise up, like a fountain.

   "It seems to be a place I found during the day."

  She remembers that position, there is nothing wrong with it.

   "Let’s go over and take a look."

  She couldn't sleep now, so she put on a cloak, and then walked towards there quickly.

  From the promenade, she saw the jet of water, like a small water dragon, jumping on the water.

  At this time, the surroundings were quiet, only the sound of water splashing clearly into my ears.

   "Wow!"

  The little water dragon jumped for a while, then submerged in the lake, disappeared, and only left a vortex that was gradually disappearing.

   "Pop!"

  Snowball saw that the fountain on the lake had disappeared, and cried out anxiously, then jumped out of Feng Qianwei's arms and into the whirlpool that appeared in the lake.

  Feng Qianwei didn't hesitate when she saw it, so she jumped towards the whirlpool.

  No matter what danger is ahead, she will not leave it alone.

  She said that she would protect it. This sentence is not just to say.

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  (End of this chapter)