Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

"If I die, you can remarry at any time without being widowed."

"I wrote a handwriting."

Through the layers of screens, Zhou Jin's weak voice came from far away from the other side of the screen.

Xu Baoer didn't expect Zhou Jin to be infected with the plague, and he didn't tell himself. He even put up many obstacles to prevent himself from coming.

These layers of screens are the last obstacle.

He protects his barriers.

"I'm ugly now, don't look at me."

"Okay, take the queen away immediately. This is my order."

Zhou Jin closed her eyes, looking down on life and death, just hoping not to infect Xu Baoer. He never thought that Xu Baoer would come, but he was fully prepared for her possible arrival.

"Is it okay to remarry Song Xingzhi?"

Xu Baoer glanced at Song Xingzhi, who was crying like a man in tears. She wanted to see how generous Zhou Jin was.

"can."

"What about Jinglie?"

"Okay." The answer this time was a bit gritted.

Xu Bao'er felt angry and funny, and he liked to talk deeply, which was probably the same as Zhou Jin.

He never talks about love, but love is everywhere.

Over the years since they got married, Zhou Jin has given Xu Baoer many gifts. Sometimes when he sees cute grasshoppers, he would also think of giving them to Xu Baoer.

The gift is not about the value, but about the thoughtfulness.

When Zhou Jin sees something strange, the first thing he thinks of is whether Xu Baoer will like it?

Men like him are easily misunderstood and missed.

Zhou Jin is a person that is easy to see through. He seems cold, bloodthirsty, ruthless and ruthless.

Only by passing through the wall of his heart can we discover the softness and sincerity hidden beneath it.

If he loves someone, he truly loves someone.

Therefore, the soldiers who followed Zhou Jin supported him wholeheartedly. Xu Baoer looked at Song Xingzhi beside him, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were very red and swollen from crying.

For Song Xingzhi, Zhou Jin is his only relative, and no one can compare with him.

"But I can't."

"I only want you."

Xu Baoer walked to Zhou Jin. He was lying on the bed now, with a haggard face, thin lips and pale lips. His handsome face was covered with smallpox red pox.

Zhou Jin had a severe fever and his consciousness was a little blurry. He vaguely felt that Xu Baoer was coming. Using the last bit of strength, he tilted his head stubbornly.

"Don't touch me."

"My child misses you very much."

Xu Baoer knew that Zhou Jin understood her words. The child misses you very much. The subtext is that I miss you too, so you can't die.

The red corners of the eyes and the tears falling down were Zhou Jin's fragility that was not allowed to be spied on.

Zhou Jin was the first target of the strategy, which was specially arranged by the system.

For Zhou Jin, Xu Baoer is salvation. For Xu Baoer, Zhou Jin is not the same.

Compared with Xu Baoer, Zhou Jin has a more tragic life experience, but they have the same determination not to admit defeat.

Through Zhou Jin, Xu Baoer is also looking at herself.

It turns out that childhood misfortune really takes a lifetime to heal.

In the past, Xu Baoer regarded Zhou Jin as a strategy mission. Later, as they got along, she gradually discovered that Zhou Jin was a living person, a person with feelings.

His love is secret, humble, and long-lasting.

This time, Zhou Jin huddled himself in the quilt, and Xu Baoer dug him out.

"It's better to be poisoned by me than to die of illness."

"Take medicine."

Xu Baoer held Zhou Jin's hand tightly and helped the weak man up. At this moment, there was a lot of cold sweat on Zhou Jin's forehead, and it looked like he was suffering from the disease.

Even at this time, he was still thinking about not infecting Xu Baoer.

Zhou Jin is such a clear-cut person. Love and dislike are too clear-cut.

Xu Baoer fed the pill into Zhou Jin's mouth and whispered in his ear.

"I only want you and no one else."

"So live well for me."

If someone told Xu Baoer to remarry someone else, Xu Baoer would definitely take advantage of it to make a joke and tease the other person more.

But Zhou Jin is fragile, and his love cannot withstand jokes. Easily taken seriously, easily broken.

Zhou Jin leaned in Xu Baoer's arms, tears fell down his cheeks, and the moment they fell, they seemed to fall in Xu Baoer's heart.

A dark room, an airtight barrier.

Zhou Jin fell asleep deeply in Xu Baoer's arms, the ends of her narrow eyes soaked with tears. Tears are not vulnerability, but an expression of emotion, and no one can be blamed.

Zhou Jin is really a good father. All the fatherly love he has never received has been given to his children.

Because he had never been loved and did not know how to love, Zhou Jin chose to indulge.

Children are everything, and Zhou Jin, as a new father, tolerates them all. Maybe he was hurt too much by the late emperor, so he was overly protective of his children.

Until one day, the prince hit the prince of Wu on the head with a chessboard, almost killing him. Zhou Jincai got mad and beat the prince.

As a result, after beating her during the day, Zhou Jin tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night, for fear of hurting her son's heart.

Seeing that Zhou Jin was unhappy, Xu Baoer thought of enlightening him.

"You don't care about the child, and it hurts my hands."

Between husband and wife, one person always needs to be the good guy, and the other person needs to be the bad guy. Zhou Jin's new father is on the road, and he is always worried that he will not be a good father.

"But I'm worried that if I teach them a lesson, the children won't like me."

In private, except for serious matters, Zhou Jin never calls himself me to Xu Baoer.

"No, you should teach me a lesson, you are the real parents."

"I taught them a lesson, but the children still love me very much."

"Ouch, my hands really hurt from spanking the child."

Xu Baoer knew that no matter how much he said, it would never compare to the pain in his hand.

From then on, Zhou Jin taught her children as much as they should, and loved them as before.

Having a child is a major event in life, not only for parents but also for children.

Because Zhou Jin was very good, Xu Baoer had so many children with him, not just because of the mission.

The birth of a child should be based on the expectation of love.

Xu Baoer held Zhou Jin's hand tightly. Money and happiness must always be the same.

Fortunately, she has both.

After Zhou Jin recovered from a serious illness, he always looked for things secretly at night without knowing what he was looking for.

"Looking for what?"

Zhou Jin was about to lie down when Xu Baoer hugged his waist.

"Manuscript."

Hearing this, Xu Baoer pinched his waist, he was really fragile and sensitive.

If you want to go back, just ask.

"Song Xingzhi didn't give it to me."

At that time, Song Xingzhi burst into tears, and Zhou Jin ordered him to hand over the letter to Xu Baoer.

He didn't know if he didn't hear it or if he didn't give it on purpose. Anyway, Xu Baoer didn't get it.

Xu Baoer obviously felt that Zhou Jin was relieved. This guy is really cute.

Song Xingzhi had been hiding the edict, and it was written on it.

"The queen is virtuous and kind. I cannot bear to have her be alone and helpless in the future, so I will allow her to remarry on her own after my death. Anyone who obstructs her will be regarded as disobedient and will not be forgiven."

Love is deep, so I wish it to others.

A few decades later, Zhou Jin died in Xu Baoer's arms, and she held Xu Baoer's hand tightly before her death.

Xu Baoer couldn't bear to leave before Zhou Jin, so he stayed with him until the end. She knew that if she left first, Zhou Jin would be in pain for the rest of her life.

Pampering one's queen without restraint is a comment from later generations, and it is also a true portrayal.

Zhou Jin's love is not bound by etiquette. If he likes it, he likes it without reservation.