"Back to the county master, the slave family can't estimate, the slave family saw that the clouds moved very fast, and the showers should be able to stop soon..."

Xu is Prince Wei's look was too out of line, Wei Yuran, who was originally whispering and bowing his head to coax the little county lord, became quieter and quieter the volume became louder, and his waist and limbs were unnaturally straight.

She blinked her eyelids, glanced at Prince Wei beside her, and immediately withdrew her gaze, instinctively hugging the soft little county lord in her arms-

"Ahh

Not to mention, the little girl looks thin, even her sneezes are delicate, and her facial features are wrinkled, like a milk cat barking, it sounds cute~

"County Lord, but you have a cold? It's all to blame for the slave family not serving the county lord well......" Wei Yuran shouted 'so cute' in her heart, but the smile on her face tightened the corners of her mouth, and then she asked anxiously with a worried face, blaming herself in her heart.

She secretly thought: Could it be that she just looked at the rain outside through the Zhu Siluo net, and the county lord of Changyi has a cold? If that's the case... How weak is this little county lord? The resistance of the autoimmune system is really bad!

"Yu Juzi, bring Kang Ning'er's cloak here." Prince Wei twisted his sword eyebrows again and commanded outward.

"Huh." Although You Juzi was guarding the space of the yarn, he still heard the voice inside clearly, and when he heard the little county lord sneeze again, he sighed in his heart:

It's bad, the little county lord won't be infected with the wind chill again, right? This wind chill is just about to be said......

Qiao Shutong shook her head, lying comfortably in Wei Yuran's arms and not moving, only whispering glutinously: "Sister Beauty, how can I blame you, it's Kang Ning'er's weak physique, but Sister Beauty is not allowed to kneel and plead guilty~"

"Kang Ning'er..."Zhou Weijing looked at his niece lying on Wei's body like a worm baby, he leaned over and wanted to take her into his arms, but he didn't think that the little county lord was disgusted:

"Uncle, Kang Ning'er wants the beautiful sister to hug, fragrant, soft, so comfortable~"

The little county lord said childishly, and a delicate little face rubbed against the arms of the beautiful sister even more squeamishly, which instantly made Wei Yuran's face flushed, especially when he looked at Prince Wei's raised eyebrows, and noticed that the father-in-law named 'You Juzi' had already taken a pink and tender satin cloak over-

Wei Yuran instantly lowered her head in embarrassment, and whispered to the little county lord who was squinting and burying her eyes in her arms: "The slave Xie county lord praises." ”

Thank you so much!

Not to mention being bluntly teased by a small county lord, the previous month Hun was rubbed by the little county lord and didn't dare to show it, and she was caught by the future husband, she is from the next generation, and she is also ashamed not to ......

"To the king."

Zhou Weijing reached out and took the cloak in the hand of the personal eunuch, naturally approached, and saw that Wei had adjusted the posture of the niece in his arms cooperatively, and he instantly wrapped the niece.

At this time, the two of them were very close, and he also smelled a faint body fragrance on Wei Yuran's body, which happened to be the magnolia fragrance that his imperial sister liked to use!

Zhou Weijing also understood this sniff, no wonder Kang Ning'er liked Wei so much.

Thinking of the imperial sister, he sighed secretly in his heart, and let his niece shrink in Wei's arms with admiration, and he gently instructed Yu Juzi: "Go, go directly to the Western Capital Courtyard, and tell the Zhongfu doctor to wait." ”

"Huh." You Juzi has been by the master's side for the longest time, and naturally understands the weakness of the little county lord's body, and immediately takes the order seriously-