Chapter 860

The door was slowly pushed open by a big hand.

Under the yellow light, Leng junao slowly takes off his black robe and silver mask. With the introduction of general Meng, he has controlled all the generals and troops of Tubo tonight.

Back to the room, it was late at night. The woman on the bed turned her back to him. She was sleeping on the side of the bed and looked as if she might fall down at any time.

Leng Jun Ao frowned. Xi'er is not honest when she sleeps!

He walked towards the bed with light steps. However, when he passed Zhao Wanxi's body, he found that there was another one lying on the other side of the bed Man!

Although it's a young and childish face, it's also a man!

Leng junao frowned. Zhao Wanxi, who was not sleeping heavily on the bed, seemed to feel something strange. She suddenly opened her eyes. Her first reaction was to reach out to ha Yalei's forehead.

It's not as hot as before. It seems that the traditional Chinese medicine paste on his navel has worked.

The temperature in the air seems to be freezing. Zhao Wanxi reacts and subconsciously turns back.

In the place close to the bed, Leng junao's deep and angular cheek is engraved with a cold and unpleasant feeling, and the corners of his lips are tightly pressed into a straight line.

"Why is he here?"

Zhao Wanxi quickly put her index finger up to her lips and motioned for the man to keep his voice down. Then she left the bed and came to the man. She gently put her arm in front of him, and her voice was very low.

"Ray, the child is ill. Keep your voice down and don't scare him."

Ray! What a close call!

Leng Jun Ao frowned. Even if he was just a child, he was still jealous.

"Let Ning Shun take him away. There are imperial doctors in the palace, so don't make trouble!"

Zhao Wanxi's clear water eyes glared at him: "what kind of vinegar are you eating? He's just a child, not many years older than lin'er! "

Her beautiful pupil twinkles with maternal brilliance. Leng junao knows that he can't beat her this time!

The man stared at her without expression and asked in a cold voice, "he sleeps here, where does the king sleep?"

Zhao Wanxi pointed to the ground, smiling like flowers, meaningful: "anyway, this is not the first time for the general army!"

Yeah! you 're right!

does he often neglect her in the usual days, and voluntarily sleep on the floor?

It's just the right day!

Leng Jun Ao was silent, and he hit the floor with a black face.

Looking at his stiff back, Zhao Wanxi knew that the man was sulking. She chuckled and turned back to the bed, but she didn't want to be held down by her waist before she touched the bed board.

"let me sleep on the floor, and you have to accompany me."

The familiar magnetic voice came from my ear.

Originally, she wanted to struggle out of the man's arms, but he was too strong. Zhao Wanxi knew that she was just wasting her efforts, so she let him go.

When I got into the bed, I could see the boy on the bed from her point of view.

In the dim light of the day, I vaguely heard the boy's low hum coming from the couch: "water..."

As soon as Zhao Wanxi got out of the quilt, she poured a glass of water and handed it to the bedside: "a Lei, drink water!"

Ha Ya Lei opened his eyes in a daze. He drank from the bottom of his glass with his eyes dim. He murmured: "sister Huang..."

But when he saw clearly the person in front of him, his eyes were tight: "how are you?"