When Yue Jianxi and Lian Yusheng returned home, they forcibly pressed Lian Yusheng on the bed: "You are not allowed to review any folds in the past few days, and you are not allowed to move." ”

Lian Yusheng looked at her softly and didn't speak.

Yue Jianxi glared at him: "Did you hear that?" ”

Lian Yusheng pulled her over and hugged her in his arms, Yue Jianxi struggled to get up, Lian Yusheng said in a low voice: "Don't move, let me hug me." ”

Yue Jianxi didn't move, and hugged his waist with her backhand: "Husband, just hug it." ”

It's good that Lian Yusheng has emotions, if he breaks up with his mother and can still have no emotions, then it really makes people feel terrible.

It seems that although her husband is cold, his heart is not cold-blooded and ruthless.

Lian Yusheng rested his head in her neck socket, and Yue Jianxi stroked his back like a child.

Lian Yusheng relaxed and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, the sound of even breathing came from Yue Jianxi's ears.

She smiled knowingly, just hugged Lian Yusheng like this, and let him sleep by herself.

Even Miki Sheng is extremely alert, and his sleep is shallow, and if he moves slightly, he will wake up, and she thinks he should sleep well.

When Jun came to her in the night, he saw this scene.

He silently withdrew again.

I felt a little melancholy in my heart, and it could be seen that my daughter liked Lian Mi very much.

If Lian Yusheng dies early at a young age, she is afraid that she will be very lonely in this life.

He really doesn't want Yue Jianxi to be like him, lonely and guarding a loved one for the rest of his life.

It's too painful, too painful.

He was very entangled in whether to tell her about Lian Yusheng's situation......

The cold wind was blowing outside, and it was biting cold.

Jun Mingye shrank back, feeling that such weather was really not human, and suddenly remembered how Li'er came to this country from Xiangdao to spend such a cold winter.

He decided to go and see Yin Li'er's tomb, maybe he could get an answer in front of the tomb.

Yue Jianxi hugged and even fell asleep like this.

When she woke up again, she was woken up by a kiss, opened her eyes in a daze, and pinched her little pretty nose: "Woke up?" My son has been crying for a long time. ”

Yue Jianxi woke up in an instant: "What time is it, the little guy must be hungry." ”

"Don't worry, I don't die of hunger, I gave him blood."

Yue Jian was embarrassed: "Husband, our son is a human being, we can't let him drink blood all the time!" ”

How's that going to work, a whole vampire!

"It's okay, it's good for your body to drink once in a while." He was very confident in his blood.

Yue Jianxi looked at him with a wink: "Husband, you were not born to Princess Xuan, so where are you sacred?" ”

She doesn't know what her husband's identity is.

Lian Yusheng kissed her on the lips, raised her eyebrows and asked, "I hid your life experience, don't you blame me?" ”

"It's not weird, but you're in a bad mood right now, I won't bother with you yet, I'll keep it in my heart, and I'll turn it out and calculate it with you."

Lian Yusheng stroked her forehead and looked at her without speaking.

Yue Jianxi glanced at him, and always felt that he was still a little wrong today, which didn't feel like the sadness of falling out with Princess Xuan.

A little bit of melancholy.

Such a sad mood is really not suitable for Lian Yusheng, he has nothing to do with literary men.

"Husband, do you still have anything on your mind?"

Lian Yusheng lowered his eyes, he couldn't imagine that Yue Jianxi was so sensitive, he lay down: "Go and feed my son, I'll stay for a while." ”

Only then did Yue Jianxi remember that her son was hungry, so she lifted the quilt and took the fox fur handed over by Lian Yusheng's uninjured hand.