Ling Qing crept up to the bed, gently lay down, looking at his sleeping face, uncontrollably stirred his long eyelashes with his hand.

"Good night, my big baby."

When she breathed evenly, the emperor opened his closed eyes.

"When will you tell me everything about you?"

So looking at her, looking at her, he would like to put her in his pocket all the time.

The lower body can't move, but it can't stop him from doing it in the upper body.

He put people in his arms, head pillow his arm, painfully looked at her.

It seems that we have to make up for it.

Not long after that, Lingqing could eat old mother's chicken soup every day until she wanted to vomit!

The next day... I didn't wake up.

When Shubo felt his pulse, he knew that the young lady had a fever!

Ling Qing bit the thermometer and looked at him affectionately.

"Don't look at me like that, you need to rest!"

"I want to..." get out.

"Darling, we'll go out when you're ready."

Hum, I don't believe you. You've said that since I had a fever!

"Shubo said, when you are well, you have to make up for it."

Originally, I wanted to give her a body tonic directly. Who knew that she had a fever directly!

"Then I'll have ginseng, abalone and Shanzhen!"

She said angrily.

The emperor's sacrifice was not angry, and he said "good."

There's no limit to spoiling a wife.

"Well, young people today, oh, they really show their love and don't look at the occasion."

Shubo sighed.

"Old man... When can I do this?"

"Well, you know how to cherish your body?"

Hearing what he meant, Ling Qing laughed awkwardly.

"I have to ask..."

Looking at her lovely appearance, the emperor could not help kissing her forehead.

Lingqing immediately covers himself and stares at him. What do you want? Really, is Shubo still there?

"The old man won't disturb you and your uncle's world. Just take it easy. "

Shubo took the medicine box and went out, leaving a box of ointment.

Ling Qing took it up and looked at it. His face turned red immediately.

Really, she's sick. Is she so hungry?

"Shubo is for our good."

Obviously, the emperor's worship also saw that the characters on it left, and immediately understood what it was.

What is good for us? Clearly, there are people and animals!

"It's you... Hooligan."

"Well, I'm a rascal, and I'm only a rascal to you."

His voice is good. Every time he's provocative, he brings his own electronic sound effect. It's not sexy.

No accident, she was still touched!

"Ah Si, I made a new friend."

"The one you said before?" If she is, he would like to press her on the bed and never come down.

However, someone is calm on the surface.

"No, it's a girl."

I was relieved, "since I'm a new friend, I can invite you to have a meal another day. Is it feasible to get to know each other?"

"Good."

She didn't expect her husband to be so talkative. She thought she had to make reparations for the land cut!

If it's a boy, I'm afraid he's already upset the vinegar jar.

Lingqing recuperated for a week before he was allowed to go out.

Looking at the long lost sun and feeling the cool wind, she felt alive. Who knows how she came over in those days.

While the emperor was dealing with the accumulation, she slipped into the secret room.

Sure enough, fresh beauty is beautiful!

"Don't worry, he'll wake up."

Xiaoyu looks back and sees Lingqing coming. She quickly wipes her tears.

"Master..."

What does she call herself?