Chinese Jing Ran was stunned, glanced at Mo Qing reluctantly, stood up, stroked the folds on his clothes, and said to Jing Tian: "Sister, don't tell him." "Don't tell him I'm alive, that feeling of missing someone is so bad...... Maybe it will take countless sleepless nights, or it may take years of restraint...... Perhaps, no matter what, it will be difficult to annihilate the thoughts that want to go to him like the tide rising and falling...... Before they separated, they began to miss it.

Maybe I thought that her death would make him better. Jing Tian understands this feeling. In the three years that she was separated from Liang Chenxiao, that miss was like a poisonous weed that ate her bones every day, burrowing into her bones, so that she often forgot to breathe.

"Why do you have to do this......" Jing Tian muttered, but she didn't know how to stop it.

"Master, let's go......" Jing Ran walked to the old worship, his slender body, his steps were a little stiff, as if he was about to be cut off from somewhere at any time.

Jing Ran didn't tell Jing Tian to take care of Mo Qing or anything like that, she knew that she would definitely do her best.

"Yes!" Jing Tian called out unwillingly, but saw the old worshipper drifting away with Jing Ran, and he had disappeared in a few breaths.

The departure of Jing Ran and Lao Xian made Dr. Chen and Jing Tian a little depressed. However, Mo Qing can get better, which is already a great thing, and the rest can only find another way.

Jing Tian and Liang Chenxiao were inconvenient to stay in the palace for a long time, and when Mo Qing's body stabilized, Jing Tian instructed Dr. Chen and Wei Xiao a few words, and left with Liang Chenxiao.

Back at Chenjing Courtyard, after washing, Jing Tian suddenly realized that Liang Chenxiao, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, seemed to have a slightly cold expression...... What's the situation?

"Husband, are you tired?" Jing Tian stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed one of Liang Chenxiao's arms, and rested his head on his chest.

Ignore her...... Jing Tian's eyes blinked, as if he remembered that when Bai was in the Manna Palace, Liang Chenxiao used to be a little weird.

She raised her head and kissed Liang Chenxiao's face, like a child, and sent one

The sound of "uh-huh",

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Liang Chenxiao's eyes drooped, he saw the person in his arms looking up at him with a face as white as jade, looking at him with a smile, so that the anger in his stomach couldn't come out again.

"Sleep!" Liang Chenxiao said hard after a while, picked up Jing Tian and put it on the bed, and then stopped talking.

In the past, Jing Tian used Liang Chenxiao as a big pillow, but now Liang Chenxiao used Jing Tian as a pillow, the whole circle was in his arms, warm, and with the unique body fragrance of men after bathing, Jing Tian fell asleep heartless for a while.

When her breathing stabilized, Liang Chenxiao's closed Danfeng eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Jing Tian's pale pink ears helplessly, and took a bite lightly to show punishment.

dared to ask him to marry someone else, and he was so angry when he thought about it

"Punished" her, but now that she is pregnant with a baby, how can Liang Chenxiao be willing? Because the Emperor Taishang died before, Mo Qing could justifiably suspend the dynasty for a period of time, and the ministers were either busy dissociating themselves with those convicted clans, or busy holding funerals for the Emperor Taishang...... For a while, no one even brought up the matter of not seeing the emperor for a long time.

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