Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

Chapter 2167: Ling Qingge's detachment from the soul

at this time.

Gu Nuo'er has come to the palace where Ling Qingge lives.

The maid Liu Liu, who was serving her, cried and told Gu Nuoer about Ling Qingge's symptoms.

"Anyway, after Her Royal Highness came back, she was often in a daze and occasionally cried."

"Sometimes in her sleep, she kept screaming in fear. She kept muttering a word, but unfortunately we couldn't hear it clearly."

Gu Nuo'er looked at the corridor not far away, Ling Qingge's clothes were neat, but she stared blankly at the sky.

She didn't even know the saliva dripping from the corner of her mouth!

This…

Gu Nuo'er was heartbroken.

Liu Liu said "Oops", took out the handkerchief, and was about to wipe it.

Gu Nuoer took it from her: "Let me come."

The girl walked up to Ling Qingge and gently wiped the mouth stain from the corner of her lips.

"Qingge, do you still recognize me?" Gu Nuo'er asked softly.

Ling Qingge's dull gaze moved from the sky to Gu Nuo'er's face.

She opened her mouth: "Ah...ah..."

As soon as Ling Qingge spoke, she couldn't stop her body twitching. She looked at Gu Nuo'er for a while, then smirked and grabbed her hair.

Liu Liu's face changed: "Your Highness Princess, no, let go!"

Gu Nuo'er wiggled her sleeves: "It's okay, she didn't hurt me."

Ling Qingge tore Gu Nuo'er's hair into a mess.

Her fingers were still tightly hooked on a beaded flower of Gu Nuo'er.

So, Gu Nuoer took down the pearl flower: "Do you want this?"

Ling Qingge hummed twice.

Gu Nuo'er gently guided: "I can give it to you, but you can follow me and call my name, okay?"

Ling Qingge's eyes were confused.

Gu Nuo'er said, "Come on, read to me, Nuo, Er. Qingge, you can, try to say it."

Ling Qingge couldn't control her twitching, she opened her lips several times, wanting to shout out.

However, because he bit his tongue again, he suddenly shrank in pain.

Gu Nuo'er gently patted her shoulder to comfort her.

"It's okay, don't worry, take your time."

This time, with the help of Gu Nuoer, Ling Qingge made a nonstandard call—

"No... No, son."

Liu Liu almost cried with joy.

"Our princess won't say anything else for a long time. The imperial doctor said that she was shocked and affected her head. Since she came back, she hasn't even said two complete words. This is the first time!"

Gu Nuo'er pursed her lips, and although there was a soft smile on her beautiful face, Wu Lingling's black pupils were clearly distressed.

She just took the opportunity to feel Ling Qingge's breath.

It is true that she has the disease of Lishun, Gu Nuoer's mana reached her brain, and found that the meridians were in a mess.

It turns out that being frightened makes people become fools?

Gu Nuo'er also tried, quietly using magic to help her recover.

However, it could only make Ling Qingge twitch less frequently.

It seems that it will take time to fully recover.

Gu Nuo'er smiled and encouraged: "Qingge, you are awesome! You can even pronounce my name."

Through her expression, Ling Qingge seemed to understand that someone was complimenting her, and she laughed stupidly, like a three-year-old child.

The more she spoke, the happier she became: "Nuo, Er. Nuo... Nuo Er!"

Gu Nuoer took her hand: "I'm Nuoer, you know me, we used to be good friends, do you remember?"

Ling Qingge's body twitched slightly, as if she was trying to remember.

suddenly!

Ling Qingge's eyes widened, she held her head suddenly, and let out a sharp cry.

"Murder, kill!"