Secret Agent Beast Mother: Phoenix Nine Heavens

Chi Jinxiao nodded gently. He could feel his heart healing, but the healing feeling was more painful than inserting and pulling out the sword.

The flesh and blood is healing, pulling on the surrounding tendons, as if the whole heart is twitching, and needles are constantly stinging the heart. The pain is self-evidently uncomfortable, no matter how painful it is, no matter how uncomfortable it is, Chi Jinxiao

He still refused to shout out and endured without saying a word.

Before Bo Cixin's hand touched him, he used the last bit of his strength to reach out and stop her hand on his cheek. He moved his pale lips slightly and said, "No need."

"My benefactor, my benefactor

She gently touched his heart with her hand, which was still beating. Then she put her hand on the pulse of his wrist. From the pulse, everything seemed normal. There was nothing serious now. [

Bo Cixin breathed a sigh of relief, put Chi Jinxiao down, covered him with a quilt, and put the towel back into the basin.

"Mother, aren't you washing Uncle Bingcube's face?" Ke Xin saw that her mother had put away the towels and couldn't help but ask.

"No, he probably doesn't want others to see his face." Bo Cixin shook her head slightly. Chi Jinxiao's action just now was not that she didn't want to wash her face, but she just didn't want Bo Cixin to see his face, so she stopped her.

Since he didn't want to see his face, she didn't like it.

"Mom, he's already asleep. If you look at him, you still don't know. Why don't we take a sneak peek?" Happy smiled brightly, but he had a crooked idea in his heart.

"Xingxin, are you taking advantage of this?" Bo Cixin looked at the evil smile on Kaixin's face and couldn't help but reached out and touched his head and asked.

Ke Xin came over quickly and let Bo CiXin touch her head. She said, "Mom, as long as you don't tell me about this matter, we won't tell you. Even if you see Uncle Bingcube, you still don't know about it. We are here

We don’t call it taking advantage of the opportunity, we call it satisfying curiosity.”

Bo Cixin stared at the two little guys with wide eyes. When did these two little guys become so bad? Are they actually evil-minded?

"Do you know curiosity can kill a cat?" Bo Cixin rolled his eyes at the two of them and said.

"What does it have to do with us if the cat dies? We are not cats." He happily smacked his lips. They are not cats anyway. Whether the cat dies or not has nothing to do with them.

Bo Cixin couldn't help but smile bitterly. The two children knew what she wanted to say, but they deliberately went against her at this time.

"Mom, aren't you curious about what Uncle Bingcube looks like? How about we take a look?" Ke Xin continued to coax Bo CiXin's feeling, just wanting to see what Uncle Bingcube looks like.

"What's so good about you is one nose and two eyes. I asked you, when did you two little guys become so gossipy and curious about what other people look like?" Bo Cixin's eyes moved slightly.

The light voice is particularly pleasant.

"There's nothing we can do about it. We can't even think about gossiping about Uncle Bingcube. After all,

Bo Cixin raised his eyebrows, and asked with a bright fire-like light in his eyes: "What exactly?"