Zhan hanjue suddenly realized.

Holding Zheng Ling tightly, like pacifying a newborn baby, "Zheng Ling, brother Jue is in good health. I'm not going to die. Zheng Zheng doesn't mean... "

" don't say die. " Zheng Ling was excited to tears.

Zhan hanjue knew that this word was her taboo.

In fact, he can understand Zheng Ling's fear, because this word, if put on Zheng Ling's body, will make him throbbing.

Besides, Zheng Ling's nerves are sensitive and fragile.

He would silently embrace her, gently stroking her shaking back. I don't know how long after that, I felt that Zheng Ling's mood was more stable. Zhan hanjue just said, "Zheng Ling, is it a little tired today?"

Boye told him that if Zheng Ling was too tired, his condition would get worse.

Today, with the arrival of Impatiens and Yan Zheng, Zheng Ling is almost excited during the day.

"I'm not tired." Zheng Ling Road.

He put her on the bed. "I'm tired. I'll sleep with me."

He hugged her, and she didn't move. Just looking at him.

Chanhanjue stroked her face. "Close your eyes and go to sleep."

Zheng Ling closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered like butterfly's wings, and the warlord couldn't help kissing her.

Zheng Ling opened his eyes and warned seriously: "you are not allowed to leave me." By leaving, she meant to die.

Zhan hanjue nodded with a smile.

Outside the door, Impatiens and Yan Zheng eavesdrop on the door. After a long time without a sound, Yan Zheng slaps his mouth with shame and scolds himself: "it's all your crow's mouth."

The Impatiens pulled him back to the sofa and said in frustration, "sister Zheng Ling's illness has not been cured at all."

Yan Zheng said: "this disease can not be cured. My grandfather has this disease, and he will relapse from time to time. It's very good that Zheng Ling can control this situation. "

Fengxian said sadly, "so good elder sister Zhengling, why should she suffer this crime. Obviously she is so optimistic and kind... "The fire in the Phoenix eyes suddenly burns," are all Yu Qianqian that vicious woman. If she hadn't framed sister Zhengling over and over again, maybe she wouldn't have got this disease. "

Yan Zheng said: "if you let my sister choose to know Han Jue or get rid of Yu Qianqian, I think she will still choose to know him in the next life."

In the bedroom.

Zheng Ling pillowed on the chest of Han Jue, and his mood gradually became calm.

"Husband?"

"Well."

"Did I frighten you just now?"

"Well." Han Jue turned over and hugged her into his arms and whispered, "you hold your slippers and you want to beat Yan Zheng. It's very cute."

Zheng Ling's coquettish smile, "where am I willing to really beat him? Just to scare him. His mouth always doesn't shut the door...

"why don't you drive him back?" Warlord inquired.

Zheng Ling shook his head, "drive him back, you will be tired!"

Zhan hanjue thought, "OK. Then leave him as a babysitter for us

"Well."

That night, Zhan hanjue lost sleep.

Zheng Ling's illness, let him fall into a perplexed and helpless predicament.

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