After a great victory after a concerted effort, the soldiers of the two countries accepted each other more. No matter the wounded in the military hospital or the general officers and soldiers, they all lived in harmony as if they were soldiers in the same army. When cleaning the battlefield and cleaning up the bodies of comrades in arms, the soldiers of the Qing state would help to sort out the bodies of the soldiers of the western countries, and so did the soldiers of the western countries, The officers and men of the two armies work together and are inseparable from each other.

"Lord, the princess's medicine is ready."

After venting, Lingyun finally recovered her usual calm, carrying the boiled juice into the Shuai tent. At the same time, she also went to shuiling'er. What she brought was the soft and rotten lean meat porridge. She hoped that the master would wake up and eat a little. Seeing that her eyes were as red as a rabbit, it was obvious that she had just cried not long ago.

"Give it to me."

Yan Shengrui, who is at the bedside, reaches out his hand. Ling Yun gives it to him. Looking at Ling Jingxuan's closed eyes, Yan Shengrui frowns a few times. He picks up a spoon and tries the temperature of the test solution. After he is sure that it won't be too hot, he directly takes the medicine bowl and drinks a big mouthful. Ignoring the bitterness of the instant overflowing in his mouth, Yan Shengrui bends down and adds the juice in his mouth to Ling Jingxuan Mouth, repeated several times, a bowl of medicine juice is finished.

"Lord, gargle your mouth."

In the past, they would be shy to see the picture of their intimate relationship, but today they are only worried. Ling Yun poured a cup of tea to Yan Shengrui in time, but the latter just waved his hand powerlessly: "no need, go down." This pain is nothing compared with the pain in his heart. He ignored it. Jingxuan has been working with the blacksmith team for several days. How can he not be tired? His health is not good at all. It is inevitable that he is tired.

No one is more worried than the prince. Ling Yun knows this clearly and doesn't dare to say anything more. Shuiling'er puts the tray on the small cabinet beside the bed: "Lord, the maid made some lean meat porridge for the princess. This purple clay pot can keep warm for a period of time. If the Princess wakes up in this period of time, remember to feed him a little. After that, the maid will send a new lean porridge 。”

Originally, Lingyun was not as strong as Lingyun. Shuiling'er couldn't help choking. A few words stopped. Yan Shengrui didn't reply to him. He just held Ling Jingxuan's hand and looked at him. Lingyun had to pull shuiling'er away, otherwise she was afraid that she would cry again.

"Help Wang take care of xiaotuanzi."

When they are about to walk out of the Shuai tent, Yan Shengrui's voice rings clearly. Ling Yun Shui ling'er's eyes are hot, she chokes and answers in a random way. Then she turns and runs out. It doesn't matter if the princess falls down, but they are all in a mess.

At noon, he still didn't hear the news that Ling Jingxuan turned to wake up. Zhao Shan, who was always worried about him, was not in the mood to take care of the wounded soldiers. After arranging the military hospital affairs early, he came to Shuai tent with Gong Changling. On the way, he met Lin Wentie and Yan Shangqing, big black tiger and Yuanyuan with them.

"Two brothers, two brothers?"

Just as they were about to enter the Shuai tent, Xiaotuan Zi, riding on a red horse of jujube, rushed over happily, followed by several of his little friends and the panting long Zhang. Ling Wen came forward to help him hold the reins. The iron warlord held him down in tacit agreement. Xiaotuan happily led his hand, but after handing the horse to Dashan, Ling Wen pulled his head and turned Right in front of him: "Xiaotuan Zi, you can see clearly that Madame long has become so tired because of you. Thanks to her childhood, she took you with her and followed you everywhere. Is this the way to repay him?"

He is very painful, xiaotuanzi is not wrong, the town is so selfish, although he knows that xiaotuanzi was not intentional.

"No, it doesn't matter, son. The little princess is also worried about the princess. I can't ride a horse."

Long Zhang, who had already passed by, couldn't bear to see him scold Xiaotuan Zi, and quickly took the initiative to speak for him. In the morning, the little princess was too sad to run away. She found it for a long time. Now that the princess is ill, she can't do anything and will take care of her children. At least she hopes to take good care of xiaojunwang.

"Auntie long, my loving mother is so defeated. Don't speak for him!"

Unexpectedly, Ling Wen is serious. Xiaotuanzi may not have intended it, but this habit must not be allowed to develop.

Long Zhang's family has been following Ling Jingxuan for several years. He has never seen such a strict son. For a while, he can't help but feel at a loss. Long Dashan, next to him, is not indifferent to his mother. However, he believes that Shizi will not humiliate her for no reason. He looks back and forth at them. Xiaotuanzi waves Ling Wen on his shoulder and walks to long Zhang's family step by step, holding his hand and raising his head“ I'm sorry, Auntie long. I'm sure you'll walk slowly and won't make you tired again. "

"Xiaojunwang"

seeing that xiaojunwang was so considerate and sensible, long Zhang's eyes were hot, and she immediately shed tears. Xiaotuanzi pulled her to squat down, and her fat little hand clumsily wiped away his tears for him: "Auntie, don't cry, it's xiaotuanzi's wrong. In the future, xiaotuanzi will be obedient. Be good, don't cry!"

Small group son with a small adult like learning everyone to coax his appearance, pat her head, white and tender face is also flashing with heartache.

"Well, if you don't cry, Auntie won't cry"

long Zhang wiped away his tears, stretched out his hand and held him tightly. Seeing this, everyone showed a smile. Ling Wen walked over and touched him and said, "that's right, little Tuanzi. When you want to ride with xiaoleng, you can tell Auntie that as long as you don't go out of the range of the military camp, aunt will not I'm worried about you, and I don't have to run after you. "Although he was so strict, he seemed to have forgotten that when he was a child, he didn't know who and the little buns had to fly high all day long. Then Yan Shan was so tired that he wanted to hide when he saw them.

"Good!"

Xiaotuanzi nodded cleverly. After withdrawing from Longzhang's arms, xiaotuanzi looked at her carefully again and made sure that she would not cry again. Then he took Ling Wen's hand: "second brother, let's go to see Dad. People are worried about Dad."

When he said this, he rubbed his stomach with the other hand, and the iron boy beside him bent his finger and knocked on his head: "snack goods, you are afraid that Godfather won't wake up, so we won't have dinner?"

love make complaints about brother

. Many people laughed, because linghin suddenly fell down and the gloomy mood seemed to be gone. They were also tucking away by their little hands and their hands and chest with a pucker. "They are really worried about daddy, brother bad guy."

After the roar, the small group son is also very uncomfortable to make a face at them, immediately turned around and ran into the handsome tent "angry?"

Iron child a face muddleheaded blinking eyes, the appearance or as a child, like a lovely little rabbit.

"He is really worried about his father and is really hungry."

Ling Wen make complaints about what he did to his shoulder. He never cares about their Tucao. But today, dad is still sick. He has just taught him a lesson. He will be angry. But even if he is angry, he still laughs. What do you mean you don't love it today? Isn't it obvious that he won't be angry after he turns around?

"Brother Sheng, you should be psychologically prepared today. I'm sure you won't look at you."

Yan Shangqing laughingly joins in the rowing. For a while, iron warlords have an impulse to cry without tears. Their Little League won't really be angry with him, right? How can this be done?

"Daddy, daddy, are you awake? Little Tuanzi came to see you, Dad "

in the handsome tent, he didn't feel that the little Tuanzi people who had done something had not arrived yet. However, Yan Shengrui, who was guarding the bedside, heard the sound and saw a meat ball sweeping towards them. He threw himself directly on Ling Jingxuan. Yan Shengrui quickly released Ling Jingxuan's hand and opened his arms to catch it He.

"Little bastard, be careful. Dad is still sleeping. Don't make any noise about him."

Holding his son's round little body, Yan Shengrui reached out and patted his small buttocks as he said. Because he was back to the bed, he didn't see it. Ling Jingxuan's eyes moved under his eyelids and then opened his eyes gently.

"Ah? Dad hasn't woken up yet. Father Wang, let me go. People are going to ask dad to get up. He said before that if he sleeps too long, his head will be stupid. I don't want him to become stupid. "

Hearing that his father was still sleeping, xiaotuanzi resolutely gave up, struggling to jump behind him. He was really worried. Yan Shengrui had to hold him tight. Unexpectedly, Ling Jingxuan had opened his eyes and sat up. The struggling little Tuan looked at him and opened his mouth slightly: "Daddy?" Isn't dad awake? My father cheated him again.

"Well?"

Yan Shengrui suddenly turned around and saw that Ling Jingxuan had really opened his eyes and sat up. He could not care about the little Tuan Zi any more. Yan Shengrui hugged him tightly: "you finally wake up. I thought"

at this moment, he knew how scared he was that Ling Jingxuan could not wake up.

"Oh, I worried you, didn't I? I'm hypoglycemic. I'm too tired recently. It's normal to sleep a little more. My body needs to replenish energy. "

Holding him back, Ling Jingxuan smiles and comforts him. Although he doesn't know how long he has been sleeping, but judging from his appearance, I'm afraid it's really a little long. Otherwise, the prince of his family can't be so nervous. He even feels his fear. His heart is sweet and he can't help but feel heartache. He has always been afraid of nothing but meeting him Love will be like this, can he not be distressed?

"Don't stay up late in the future, let alone wait when I go to the battlefield."

Holding his face, knowing that someone came in, he still insisted strongly that he did not mind that others would see his fragile side. The world with Jingxuan was complete for him. Without him, his whole person was incomplete. What's the use of winning the war and torturing the east? If so, it is better to destroy the whole world!

"This time, I support uncle Sheng. Master, your physical condition is not good at all. If you come a few more times, you will die."

Seeing that he woke up, Zhao Shan came in and rushed to him excitedly. God knows how many mistakes he made after he went back in the morning. He couldn't do anything at all. All he thought about was whether he woke up or not, and whether he had a fever or not. Compared with the last time he was poisoned and coma, this time he was more worried. As a doctor, no one knows better than him that a person with poor physical condition He often falls down like this, so his life is limited. He hopes his master will live a long life, and he doesn't want to see him leave them early.

"My own body, I know, how can it be as serious as you say?" Smell speech, Ling Jingxuan can't help laughing, he is not so fragile, OK? But later he really had to pay attention to it. He also wanted to see his sons get married and stay with him until he was old.