Lingtian did not sleep deeply, and soon woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the emperor's enlarged handsome face.

Well, he's good-looking.

She was satisfied.

"Sorry to wake you up." He caressed her silky hair lovingly.

Ling pouted, like a harmless cat: "Hmm......"

"Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

She shook her head and said no.

"Ah, I'm hungry......"

When he didn't wake up, she couldn't eat or sleep well, and sure enough, she was used to having him and doing everything very well, but when he wasn't there, she couldn't do anything by herself.

She's sick!

Or severe patients.

He said softly, "Then I'll go get you food......

"Good~"

The emperor got dressed and touched her forehead before going out.

Finally left, Ling Qian dared to cover his chest with confidence.

Damn! It hurts!

A little wound in the past healed quickly, but now the wound on her chest can't heal! Not even a scar!

In the past, three days was enough time for the wound to heal without even a trace, and now she still has medicine on her chest!

It's easy to be exposed in front of him!

No wonder Shubo asked her to be cautious about using the methods in the book.

Her little face was all white.

There was a knock on the door, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that it was not Xiao Fujun, so he would not knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Zhang Jiling walked in with Xiao Dye Mo in his arms, and a white tooth doll in the child's arms was staring at her with wide eyes.

"He's looking for you!"

He put the child on the bed, and Xiao Ranmo walked up to her with her short legs.

"Mama, dry shore."

"Good morning, baby."

She was in a good mood and kissed the face of the ink-dyed child, well, she gained a lot of weight.

"Anything else?"

Zhang Jiling hesitated for a while, and under Zhang Xiaosheng's urging, he gave her the medicine bottle in his hand.

"This is the secret medicine for wounds in the clan, you use it and see if it works!" He squirmed.

Ling Qian looked at the small bottle in his hand, and a warm current poured into his heart.

"Thank you."

The child bit his finger and looked at her curiously: "Ma Ma...... Hurt, hurt? ”

"Mom doesn't hurt, don't worry about Xiao Dyemo."

The child didn't seem to hear what she said, threw away the puppet in his hand, and kept his eyes on her chest, where she was hurting.

"Oops."

The tooth doll was fished back and hugged by Zhang Jiling, and by the way, he saw if there were any missing arms and legs.

Ling Qian noticed the gaze of the dyed ink, and was amazed, this child seemed to know everything.

She was trying to settle the conversation, but who knew that the child was crying like that, and the tears fell down like beans.

"Oh, don't cry!" She panicked to coax, children are rarely so sad.

Her quilt was soon covered with pearls, well, child's tears.

"Numb, pain, whirl~"

He puffed up his mouth and blew her while crying, what a stupid and cute death!

"Then mom doesn't hurt anymore, if you cry again, mom will ignore you."

The child sobbed and choked, and after a while he stopped shedding tears.

Zhang Xiaosheng poked Zhang Jiling and said, "If you don't say anything, you can comfort the kid." ”

Zhang Ji said: "He knows everything. There is nothing to be comforted in, she has a contract with the child, she suddenly becomes so weak, the ink has a premonition, and even a trace of pain. It would be better to make him cry. ”

Zhang Xiaosheng has nothing to say, what his own king said makes sense.

"Mama, give." The child suddenly held to her the tears he had cried on.

Well, full pearls.

"Thank you, little cutie, you are Ma Ma's baby, do you give Ma Ma?"

The child nodded, and immediately picked up the pearls on the bed one by one and piled them up, and then pushed them all to her.

Indicate all to her.

"Give Ma Ma, it doesn't hurt."

Give this to your mother, and she won't be in pain.

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