Gong Yujin pursed her mouth, glanced at Ling Ziran, and walked in front of Jun Mochen with a suffocated face, "It's not your lady, what about the kidnapping?" I thought I was going to do a big job! Look at all the people I've brought with me! ”

"Could it be that you still want me to do something to be happy?" Ling Ziran hugged his chest with his hands, glanced at Gong Yujin up and down, plucked out his ears and walked out first.

Jun Mochen pushed away Gong Yujin who was sticking to him, strode after Ling Ziran, grabbed her wrist, and frowned, "Your hand is injured, where else is it injured?" ”

Seeing that he was so worried about himself, Ling Ziran smiled lightly, pulled away his hand holding his wrist, and took the initiative to stuff his little hand into his warm palm, "It's okay, it's just a little injury." ”

She smiled like a flower, she couldn't see anything unusual at all, Jun Mochen twisted her brows, held her hand instead, looked at her silently, and didn't speak.

Seeing him like that, Ling Ziran suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and shook his arm coquettishly, "Oh, I'm really fine, let's go back to the palace first, huh?" All right? ”

He was still silent, but he nodded, "Let's go." ”

Gong Yujin was left to deal with the follow-up, but the masked woman was taken away by General Han in the gap that everyone didn't notice, Gong Yujin immediately sent someone to chase her, but when she chased a small forest, there was no one!

A few tracking little guards bowed their heads submissively, silently bearing Gong Yujin's criticism, Gong Yujin scratched his ears and cheeks irritably, raised his head and sighed, this is over, Xiao Chenchen will definitely be furious!

***

Back in the palace, Jun Mochen immediately asked people to call the imperial doctor, and the imperial physician Leng checked the wound for Ling Ziran, and after bandaging the medicine, he came to Jun Mochen with the medicine box on his back.

"Your Majesty, the queen's wound has been treated, try not to touch the water these days, the mother has a little fetal gas, wait for Weichen to prescribe a few more patches of fetal medicine, take it for a few days."

Jun Mochen nodded expressionlessly, glanced up at Imperial Physician Leng, and said loudly: "Imperial Physician Leng, you will be the queen's full-time imperial physician in the future until the queen gives birth smoothly." ”

Imperial Doctor Leng was flattered, stunned for a moment, nodded hurriedly, and just wanted to say thanks, Jun Mochen came out with another sentence, "Remember that in the future, be on call!" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, Weichen will live up to expectations!"

"Alright, let's go prescribe medicine." Jun Mochen raised his hand, and Imperial Doctor Leng owed a debt, so he retreated.

Jun Mochen stood up and walked into the dormitory, the purple clothes were dyeing and dressing up Ling Zi, Jun Mochen's footsteps stopped, standing there, the person printed through the bronze mirror, his heart trembled.

Involuntarily walked towards her, Ziyi was startled when she saw Jun Mochen coming over, and hurriedly leaned over, "Slave and maid see the emperor." ”

"Flat, you go out first."

Ziyi glanced at Ling Ziran in a daze, then put down the wooden comb, saluted, and then walked out and brought it to the door by the way.

Jun Mochen walked behind Ling Ziran, his big finger bones gently smoothed her black hair a few times, picked up the wooden comb, and combed it from the top of her head to the end of her hair, and her movements were always very gentle.

Ling Ziran's body stiffened, and through the bronze mirror, he saw Jun Mochen's slightly soft handsome face, and a warm current surged through his heart, and his hand covered the hand he placed on his shoulder.