Ling An's position is too low, even if he has his own protection, he can't be stepped on by others casually. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Mingze felt that it was time to raise Ling An's position, but the promotion was not casual, thinking about it, the best way was to let Ling An conceive a child, then all the problems would be solved. Ahem, child, you have to believe in your father, your father still loves you!

Since Ling An went to bed, this shunzi soup has not been used, and now there is still no news after a long time. It's about that if you don't work hard, you have to have good seeds, Ming Ze thinks that he is strong and strong, and his little tadpoles are naturally healthy, so as long as he works hard, he is afraid that he won't be able to give birth to children?

Ming Ze, who had made up his mind, secretly worked hard, and wanted to add food every night, and flirt from time to time, but it hurt Ling An's small body. So much so that Ling An really couldn't hold on, and last night he cried so hard that he touched the ground, screaming and shouting and complaining, "You're not afraid of waterlogging this house!" ”

Ming Ze's face darkened, and he had the strength to scream that he didn't taste great! It was a bloody night.

After collecting yin and supplementing yang, Ming Ze was simply refreshed early in the morning, and he couldn't wait to recruit someone to fight. But there is no rough man, but there is one beautiful girl. It was still dark, and the house was lit with lights. The light curtain kept the light through the light and dimly shone on the man's face.

She was wrapped in a thin red quilt, her palm-sized little face would be exposed, her long black hair was spread out so casually, her pink cheeks were like white fat buns baked, white and lovely, the tender little mouth was slightly open and closed, and the air was filled with a light fragrance. Ming Ze saw that he was on fire, and remembered that he had smelled this sweetness last night when he buried his head on her chest, which was really refreshing and unstoppable.

You must know that it is easy to misfire in the morning, and Ling An has the word "start" clearly written in this way. Ming Ze felt that he should obey the will of heaven, and he couldn't help it, so he pounced on it.

A hand was so sinister that it was stretched into it, last night I had taken off the person with a red strip, but now it is a slippery and warm piece of water, and the touch is too good, Ming Ze became more and more unscrupulous and wantonly demanded it, and the whole person got into it, burying his head in Ling An's neck, his teeth gently gnawing at the tender flesh of her neck.

Ling An unconsciously sighed, frowned slightly, and went to obstruct it casually.

But her little bit of strength is simply soft, and it can't play a role. On the contrary, Ming Ze is very comfortable.

Ming Ze didn't stop doing anything, he directly pressed the person on the bed and lifted the gun, slammed in, and slowly moved with Ling An's ear beads in his mouth. Well, the good thing is slowly losing its strength, and it knocks people to pieces.

Pitifully, Ling An, who had no performance at all yesterday, was still tired like a pig, and he couldn't wait to sleep all over the world, who would have thought that this uncontrolled person could support himself in the morning. The stimulation was too great, Ling An couldn't stand it, and he hadn't woken up in the morning, he was still a little confused, and the whole person grabbed the mattress, only knowing that he was buried in the pillow and crying.

Mingze may also feel embarrassed, he cried to others, it really shouldn't be. He withdrew slightly, turned the person over, kissed Ling An's eyelids, kissed the villain under him all the way down, his big hand was clasped in the soft place in an orderly manner, and shouted "baby", the hoarse voice was different kind of sexy, and the heartstrings of others jumped. But Ling An didn't realize it at all, her head hurt, her chest hurt, and even the **** hurt her, and the other feelings surged up one after another, she only knew that she was clenching her fists and wiping her tears, and her tears were murmuring, which was really pitiful.

The evil taste of the man in bed is far more than others think, Ling An's tearful appearance is more and more combative, Ming Ze pressed Ling An's two white thighs on his chest and rushed in without hesitation.

Ling An couldn't help but scream, and saw that the person in front of him was shaking, the sachets on the four corners of the top of the bed were shaking, the whole world was shaking, and then it was dark.

The disparity in strength between the two is too great, Ling An was fainted by Ming Zeai, this kind of thing really happened rarely, and Ming Ze didn't take it seriously, so he washed Ling An's body again, hugged him directly to the bed, and cleaned up himself and went to the morning court.

After eating well, being in a good mood, and the ministers were worry-free and trouble-free, Ming Ze was extremely efficient in the morning, and then invited a few ministers to talk about national affairs and discuss conspiracy as usual, and it was noon in a blink of an eye. Ming Ze walked out of the Xiangxi Palace, turned on his tiptoes, and went straight to the Warm Spring Pavilion.

As soon as he stepped into the door of the Warm Spring Pavilion, he bumped into the person running in front of him. Ming Ze's iron-like body was motionless, and the little maid in front of him was already kneeling there and shaking into a sieve.

If you dare to hit the emperor, you are looking for death. But this is the Warm Spring Pavilion, Ming Ze looked at the palace maid coldly, it was the palace maid beside Ling An. According to the identity of the nobleman, there should be four palace maids under his hands, but Ling An only needs two, Hongdan does not need to say, the other is her, she deals with some miscellaneous things on weekdays, is cautious, and does not like to talk. Ming Ze suppressed the disgust in his heart and spit out one word in a deep voice, "Say".

This is the time to beg for her life, and the little palace maid does not dare to slack off, "Back to the master, when you left this morning, you ordered that the nobles should rest well, and the little ones did not dare to disturb." But it was noon, and the nobleman didn't wake up, so Sister Hongdan went to take a look, and found that the nobleman was sick, so the slave and maid hurriedly went to ask for a doctor! ”

Before she could finish speaking, Ming Ze had already rushed in.

This girl's body is said to be strong and strong, but in the end, there has been a situation, and several times it is dangerous and abnormal, and she almost didn't let Hades take her life. Ming Ze wants to protect her for the rest of her life, it's not nonsense, it's an oath from the bottom of his heart. This person rests in his heart, and he can live in peace only when he protects it in the palm of his hand, and when he hears that something has happened to this person, it is like having a piece of his heart ripped off. He can lose all his heart, and he can't lose this tip of his heart!

In the main room, people came in and out, and Hongdan guarded the bedside like an ant in a hot pot, but he didn't forget his duty, and ordered the people under him step by step. She saw the emperor at a glance, and everyone hurriedly saluted.

Ming Ze didn't care much, so he hurriedly came to the bedside and stared at the man intently.

Ling An's face was not very good, his lips seemed to have lost moisture, they were no longer tender, and his small face seemed to have lost its former brilliance. The pointed chin seemed to have lost weight overnight. His eyes were blue, and his whole body was weak. Look at Mingze's heart pantothenic acid.

Today, as soon as the envoy of the Zhang Yuan stepped into the Tai Hospital, he was pulled out by the little palace maid who came in a hurry, and after a while, several little eunuchs rushed over and invited them into the Nuanchun Pavilion. Zhang Yuan's face was a little stinky. Thinking that he is the leader of the Tai Hospital, he often has to diagnose and prescribe the pulse of a small nobleman, which is simply an insult to him and an insult to the Tai Hospital. Even if that person is Ling An, he can't tolerate it! He made up his mind to knock Ling An's bamboo pole, and entered the warm exit pavilion with a black face humming.

When he looked at the emperor with a black face, he immediately changed, and when he saw that the emperor above was anxious, he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly packed up and checked Ling An's pulse. At this diagnosis, Zhang Yuan's face was a little delicate, and looking at the emperor's eyes had a special meaning.

"How?" Ming Ze held one of Ling An's hands with a look of urgency.

"The nobleman's connections are vain, his face is haggard, and he is depressed, and he feels top-heavy." Zhang Yuan's envoy glanced at the emperor, "Drink more wolfberry and red date porridge, and Weichen will open a few more recipes for good health." ”

"That's all?" Ming Ze's brows furrowed into pimples, "She is sweating profusely, her heart is short of breath, she doesn't think about eating and drinking in the past few days, and she has insomnia and dreams." Is it just a few pairs of recipes? You know that she owes something to herself. What was wrong with her? ”

What do you mean? This is doubting your own medical skills! Chiguoguo's intolerable. Zhang Yuan cleared his throat, he was in his sixties, and his face was a little thick, "The noble man is caused by the lack of Yin Yuan." It's better to be modest, otherwise the physical strength will be excessively consumed, and the vitality will be damaged, and the damage will be great. This is also the way of health. ”

As soon as Zhang Yuan's voice fell, the surroundings were quiet.

The little Wang imperial doctor behind him widened his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, looking at the little man on the bed, he only felt extremely sad, and he looked at the emperor unconsciously.

The emperor's face was colorful and complicated, and then he was calm, like a mask paste, and his eyes didn't move. He looked at the closed eyelids of the person lying on the bed, Ming Ze ignored it completely, and then glanced at the little Wang Imperial Doctor who peeked in, the latter only felt a chill from the soles of his feet all the way to the Tianling Gai, and hurriedly bent down and lowered his head as a quail.

Zhang Yuan chattered and packed up a dry thing, "The noble person needs to recuperate, so Weichen will retire first." ”

"Hmm." Ming Ze nodded-hurry up and get out of Lao Tzu!

Zhang Yuan, who had rolled away, had a solemn face, "According to Bao'an's prescription, you personally boiled it and sent it." ”

His voice was very low, but the imperial doctor Xiao Wang who was following him heard it clearly, his steps paused, he was full of surprise, and then listened to the envoy of Zhang Yuan, "Be sharp, don't let others know." ”

Imperial Doctor Xiao Wang answered in a low voice, endured it for a long time, and finally asked, "Teacher, Sister An...... It's a good thing that a precious person is pregnant, why don't you tell Your Majesty? So that the precious people can be prepared and don't be harmed again......"

His voice became smaller and quieter, and he was glared at by Zhang Yuan's envoy and shut up in disdain.

This kid is also stupid, can you say this kind of thing at will, and I'm not afraid of others who will immediately lose their heads and be involved. "You don't know her body, she has a cold physique, and it is extremely difficult to conceive...... Besides, the pulse image is virtual and real, and the teacher can't be sure......" Zhang Yuan sighed unconsciously.

Ling An's physical condition has always been worried about him, and it is really in vain to waste the name of the court envoy. What's more, this time it may be a shallow month, and he can't be absolutely sure. If you say it like this, and someone with a heart will talk about it, maybe it will hurt Ling An's girl.

It's better to give her a good life, and talk to Ling An first.