The others nodded together and agreed with emperor Yanwei's words.

Seeing this, Lin Qianyi raised a bright smile and looked at these people in front of him with gratitude in his eyes.

The steamed stuffed bun was put down and ran to the fourth aunt, then wrinkled his face.

"Aunt four, are you hurt? Does it hurt? Will Xiaoxuan shout for you? "

The steamed stuffed bun looked at Lin Qianyi's right knee and said pitifully.

It's like the injured person is his little steamed stuffed bun.

Hearing the speech, the people's eyes immediately looked at Lin Qianyi's knee.

The knees of casual pants are slightly dirty, and there are obvious friction marks.

At this time, Lin Qianyi felt the tingling on his knee.

Just now she was pushed away and suddenly knelt on one knee.

Because I was worried about Xie Yuze, and later because of the appearance of my fourth master, I didn't notice the tingling on my knee at all.

Now the little steamed stuffed bun reminded her, she immediately felt a tingling.

"Aunt four doesn't hurt. Xiaoxuan is good. Don't be unhappy, okay?"

Lin Qianyi smiled and said, stretching out his small claws and rubbing the small head of the small steamed stuffed bun.

The steamed stuffed bun frowned and his face became stiff, like a little adult.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something. However, he watched his favorite fourth aunt be picked up by his fourth uncle.

Quickly out of his sight.

Little steamed stuffed bun raised his little feet and wanted to follow up, but his mother pulled him.

"Baby, let's wait here. Your fourth uncle went to treat your fourth aunt's wound. He'll be back in a minute, good."

Emperor Yanwei took the steamed stuffed bun and took him to a chair to sit on one side.

Although xiaobaozi didn't want to, he sat obediently at the thought of his fourth uncle's frozen eyes.

Seeing that the steamed stuffed bun was obediently motionless, Emperor Yan nodded with satisfaction.

Her steamed stuffed bun is really good. Unlike other children, it's naughty all day!

I have to say, this is a beautiful misunderstanding

Lin Qianyi sat in a chair and let her fourth master put medicine on her knee.

Looking at the fourth master squatting in front of her and carefully and carefully applying medicine to her, Lin Qianyi's heart couldn't help beating again quickly.

Although her fourth master was expressionless, Lin Qianyi felt that her fourth master was handsome at the moment!

Lin Qianyi stared at emperor Yanmo like this. The devil sent the devil. Lin Qianyi stretched out her little claw and stroked the handsome face of emperor Yanmo.

Just like a girl in love, she gently touched her lover's face. Her white and tender face was slightly red, and her heart beat faster and faster, almost jumping out.

However, they are reluctant to let go, afraid that once they let go, they will disappear.

Feeling his little wife's affectionate eyes, Emperor Yan Mo's mouth slightly stirred up, and his deep eyes glittered with essence.

The movement in his hand became more and more gentle, but when his eyes touched the little dark purple knee, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

After wiping the medicine for his little wife, Emperor Yanmo bowed his head and kissed the injured knee piously.

"No, wipe the medicine."

Lin Qianyi, who was eating his fourth master's tofu, hurried to stop emperor Yanmo's thin lip when it was about to fall on her knee.

However, Emperor Yan Mo did not stop at all, and his gentle kiss gently fell on his injured knee.