Chapter 687

After only two days of leisure, Luo qingluan encountered this kind of thing. No matter how kind the doctor was, he was also exhausted by the tossing and turning. If someone else had changed, I'm afraid Luo qingluan wouldn't have been able to diagnose the disease at all. It's also a pity that the queen mother treated her well. Moreover, the little prince was born because of her. If you want to leave it alone, Luo qingluan can't do it with emotion and reason.

But after so many things, she didn't want to make decisions without authorization. She always had to go back and talk to Nalan night. After all, the little prince's situation is very special. Combined with the two lives, she handled 800 or 1000 patients, but now she has no clue. If Mao rashly promised, if it was not cured, wouldn't it give empress dowager Wang hope in vain?

After considering for a while, Luo qingluan said: "empress dowager, the little prince's illness is not two days a day. Even if I stay, maybe what happened tonight is the same, which can't play a big role..."

Before she finished, Empress Dowager Wang thought she was going to refuse. She hurriedly stepped forward and held her hand: "qingluan, AI family really depends on you now. If you can't help it, what should AI family do?"

Her face was anxious, and a line of clear tears fell. Even though the Western Chu emperor was assassinated and in danger, she had never cried like this. At the thought that her young son may be seriously ill or even die young when he is only more than one year old, she is so anxious that she can't wait to replace him with her own body.

Luo qingluan said: "Empress dowager, don't worry. I don't mean there's no way at all. I just want to go back to the medical books and see if there are similar cases to know how to treat. Empress dowager asked people to look at the little prince tonight, especially pay attention to his own situation, such as when he made it, what subtle movements, eyes, expressions, and what he said, which lasted until When will it disappear... "

"OK, OK, AI Jia knows." The Empress Dowager replied and said to Suyun: "did you hear what Princess Chu said? Look for more people to look at the little prince tonight. There must be no mistakes."

Then she grabbed Luo qingluan and asked, "how long will it take you to check the medical books, qingluan? When can you check hong'er again?"

"Two days should be enough." Luo qingluan thought and said.

"Well, I won't keep you much, qingluan. I've worked hard for you these two days. I really can't help it."

"Don't worry, Empress Dowager. I will do my best."

Empress Dowager Wang sent Luo qingluan out. When she returned to the imperial study and saw Nalan night and Nangong Qing, she told the Empress Dowager what happened here. Nangong Qing also seemed a little worried. After all, although the queen mother is not his biological mother, she has been good to him for so many years. If it weren't for the queen mother, I'm afraid he wouldn't live until he was assassinated last time.

"Please take care of Princess Chu. No matter what happens to the twelve younger brothers, I will thank Princess Chu again." Nangong Qing said sincerely.

"Your Majesty has a heart, so Nalan and I will go back." Luo qingluan got up and said goodbye.

He still left the palace in a carriage and returned to the king's house of Chu. Luo qingluan didn't really look for any medical skills. Instead, he went down to the kitchen, made a bowl of fruit platter for Nalan night and brought it to the bedroom.

"I thought you were looking for medical books. Why, do you still have time to do these for your husband?" Nalan night was quite surprised. He ate a seeded watermelon with a silver fork. It was refreshing and sweet. He couldn't help smiling on his face.

Sitting beside Nalan night, Luo qingluan held his chin and smiled at Nalan night's satisfaction: "I don't really need to read medical books to come back, but I'm just looking for an excuse to delay for two days."

"What?" Now, Nalan night was really surprised.

Luo qingluan never gives in to such things at ordinary times. Why did she ask the Empress Dowager this time and the little prince have the problem? Instead, she found an excuse to delay?

Looking at the cut fruit in the white porcelain bowl in front of her, Luo qingluan picked up a melon and sent it to Nalan's mouth: "I can't help it? The Empress Dowager spoke in person, and I can't cure it if I don't want to. Besides, the little prince is so small, I should do it immediately if I'm in love and reason. It's just..."

Staring at Nalan night, she looked at her son who had just fallen asleep in the next bed. Her lovely appearance made her heart melt. Luo qingluan's tone was a little more reluctant: "it's so easy to come back. I haven't been free for two days, and things are coming again. Nalan night, I really hope to live a leisurely life and don't want to mind so many business. I'm really tired. I haven't had a good rest, and there's another accident in the palace. I really don't know if I can bear it if something big happens again."

Leaning against Nalan night's arms, her voice dropped: "if it's really too difficult and troublesome, I even want to leave and find a place where others can't find us anymore to live in seclusion. I don't care about anything. As long as my family is happy."

Such a pile of inner talk made Nalan feel distressed. He always felt that his woman was intelligent and calm before the landslide. No matter how difficult or thorny the problem is, she can also try to solve it, so many times, he can rest assured to do his own thing, because he knows she won't let him worry.

But now, his little woman finally showed fatigue, and he suddenly realized that she had also insisted to the limit.

With a kiss on her forehead, Nalan night held Luo qingluan tightly and said gently, "don't care. No matter who's asking, we ignore it. Don't say anything about the little prince. Even if the sky falls, I'll help you."

"Qingluan, I know you're tired. It's easy to solve the North Vietnam problem. We have a son again. We really should have a good rest and don't care about the things that worry us. No matter what happens in the future, I'll be there. I'll never worry you any more."

Gently stroking Luo qingluan's delicate face, Nalan night felt distressed and blamed himself: "don't worry about the Queen Mother's affairs, and we won't participate in the affairs of your majesty. I'll go into the Palace tomorrow, hand over military power, and then we'll leave the capital..."

"Well, look at your hurry!"

Suddenly, Luo qingluan smiled and raised her head from Nalan night's arms. Her face was bright, like flowers in full bloom in an instant. Nalan night was fascinated by her beauty. There was no decadence just now, but full of fresh vitality. With a smile, he pinched Nalan night's handsome face and patted him on the cheek.

"I'm just talking. How can I be so tired? I'm joking. Don't take it seriously! The capital is so prosperous that I haven't had enough fun yet. Didn't Nangong Qing say that the Royal treasures of Beijun will be shipped soon? I still want to have a good look. And Nangong Waner's marriage is very lively. If I don't know which unlucky ghost married her, I can't sleep 。”

Looking at Nalan night, she looked like she couldn't return to God. Her normal solemnity became a little more stupid and cute. She laughed happily, He got up and counted them one by one: "I still have so many businesses. I haven't found Nangong Yu to pay dividends, and my dark house. It's said that a new script will be issued soon. They don't know where to find someone. That person can draw the picture of spring palace best."

As she spoke, her voice sank down, with a strong ambiguity and provocation Funny, he leaned in Nalan night's ear and said, "do you want me to get one back? We'll study it in the evening..."

"You girl!"

Nalan couldn't cry or laugh at night. He just cried bitterly. Now he has become lively. He even invited him to see those things in broad daylight. I'm not afraid he really can't control it. At that time, she can't beg for mercy.

"Qingluan, you want to give your husband another daughter, don't you?" Nalan's eyes were covered with a dark color, hugged her slender waist, brought her over and sat on her legs, sniffed the faint fragrance in her neck, "well, Weifu asked people to find a pile of it right away. We all looked at it one by one in the market. You don't want to sleep tonight."

I thought Luo qingluan would be shy, but I didn't expect that instead of hiding, she turned to meet him and breathed in his ear like LAN: "who is afraid of who, Nalan night, I want you to have a good taste tonight and see who asks for mercy first..."

Separated for so long, why didn't she know the hard work he endured?

She deliberately asked the Empress Dowager for two days. Even if she wanted to accompany Nalan night, she could not help making compensation.

Nalan night suddenly felt a surge of heat on his body. He stroked her soft waist and began to expel the skirts and clothes that were in the way, and wanted to attack the city and occupy the land... Luo qingluan was not shy, put his arms around his neck and gave her red lips.

Just when Nalan night wanted to ignore it and hold Luo qingluan to close the door

"Wow -"

A baby's cry sounded, and the sweet son who had slept on the bed woke up and cried loudly. They were stunned. The little thing cried louder. Luo qingluan and Nalan night looked at each other. The former couldn't help laughing. Nalan night's face sank and his forehead was speechless.

This little thing, why are you crying at this time? Do you want to destroy his father's sexual life?

"What are you doing? When your son wakes up, he is either hungry or urinating. Why don't you go and get the diaper?" Luo qingluan commanded and had reacted. He went to bed and picked up his crying son. He opened his swaddling clothes and couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha... Nalan night, your son is pulling. Go and bring hot water in! Oh, by the way, it's your turn to wash your ass this time. Remember to take the soft towel on the left side of the cabinet. Your son's ass is tender."

“……”

"Not yet!" Luo qingluan looked at him with a heavy face and a look of desire and dissatisfaction, and directly pushed him: "Hey, it's agreed that we should take care of our son ourselves. Don't try to cheat. Why do you think your son's stool stinks?"

"Can't I go?" Nalan night's perfect and handsome face can no longer see any calmness. Some are just a man who has been disturbed by good things. He has no choice but to do something.

When he came in with hot water and carefully cleaned up his son, Luo qingluan handed a soft towel and couldn't help it. When everything was packed up, Nalan night changed her son's diaper, put on her little clothes and small belly pocket again, and kissed her in her arms, she was extremely satisfied with the inherent father son affection.

If you let outsiders know, Lord Tangtang of Chu will personally change his son's diapers and wash his hips. I'm afraid everyone will fall below his chin? This man's good, this life, only she can understand.

"Good son, kiss one." Nalan night held his smiling son and forgot what had happened just now.

"Well, give me your son."

Luo qingluan walked over with a smile, took his fragrant son and said, "go and pour out the water. Don't stink your son."

"Oh." Nalan night is full of grievances. Alas, it seems that Quan Xichu is the busiest man