Lover jie

Fu Ronghe sneezed, it was winter in the South China Sea, Song Qichen was afraid of the cold, and ran to him to wait for the beginning of spring.

Since his second uncle and second aunt wandered away, the government affairs of the entire Heavenly Palace have all fallen on Fu Ronghe's shoulders, and Song Qichen sleeps until three poles in the morning every day, and he is very comfortable.

The more Fu Ronghe thought about it, the more he felt that this was wrong, it was obvious that Song Qichen was his own child, why did he still want him to sit in this seat?

So on this day, when Fu Rong and the handling of the twists and turns, they were all angry.

……

"Hmm," Song Qichen rubbed his eyes, Fu Ronghe held him in his arms by the neck, "Have you finished dealing with the song?" ”

Fu Rong and the spiritual power in his hand turned, turned the cat into a human, and held it in his arms steadily, but he was not like his second uncle, so he finally changed Song Qichen's clothes and came out.

"Hmm."

Song Qichen frowned slightly, how could he think that Fu Rong was a little different from today's voice.

"Fu Rongyou, are you sick?" Song Qichen was in Fu Ronghe's arms, wrapping around Fu Ronghe's neck, reaching out to hold Fu Ronghe's face at this time, forcing him to stick to his head.

For a moment, Song Qichen frowned and looked at him, "It's too cold this day, do you know that you are infected with the wind cold?" ”

His daughter-in-law cared so much about herself, Fu Ronghe's mood was very good at that time, and she hugged Song Qichen and kissed her.

"You don't know, don't you know?" , Song Qichen gently approached his ear, "Are you waiting for me to come back to treat you?" ”

Fu Ronghe blushed, covered his hand to his mouth, coughed lightly, don't turn his head and don't look at him, "You are not a medicine immortal, how can you cure a disease?" ”

Song Qichen raised his eyebrows, hugged his neck tightly, and licked Fu Ronghe's ear again, "Aren't I just a good medicine for wind and cold, what's the matter, Your Highness doesn't want it?" ”

Fu Ronghe: "...... Think. "Daytime, isn't it?

……

Song Qichen lazily lay on Fu Ronghe's body, squinting at him, looking like he had been tossed too much.

"I heard that the Nine-Tails don't plan to come back recently, what about you, who are you going to do this?" Fang Cai's voice was a little uncomfortable, and Song Qichen coughed twice and cleared his throat.

Song Qichen was talking about Luo Ange's position as the Lord of the Heavenly Realm, and he didn't want Fu Ronghe to take over this matter, trouble.

Fu Rong and Fang were weak and sweated a little by Song Qichen's initiative, Song Qichen suddenly remembered and put the foreheads of the two together.

Song Qichen breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Fang Cai's movements were useful, Fu Ronghe's forehead was no longer hot, it was just ...... Song Qichen glanced at Fu Ronghe, who was in good spirits, and lazily went back.

Fu Ronghe played with Song Qichen's hair in his hand, and said casually, "If you don't want me to be this prince, then it's inappropriate." ”

You are simply my daughter-in-law, you just take care of me.

The huge heavenly realm is not a place to raise idlers, all the gods and immortals perform their duties, as long as there are no disasters within the Three Realms, there is really no major event that the Emperor of Heaven needs to be in charge from time to time.

Song Qichen stared at Fu Ronghe seriously for a long time, and kissed him on the lips, "Let's go to Yunyou too, I still have a lifetime of love and tribulation, can you bear to let me go by myself?" ”

Song Qichen's eyes were really watery, and after a while, Fu Ronghe raised his hand and surrendered, "Just go." ”

Well, so, this Valentine's Day is also a Valentine's robbery?