Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Jun Molin just thought it was an illusion, held her hand tightly, and rubbed his chin against her head.

Jiang Yun held his hand tighter and tighter, and her consciousness gradually returned. She felt a black shadow covering her head, and her eyes froze.

"Wait a minute!" The man shouted in a low voice to the person who was covering the coffin. He held Jiang Yun's hand with nervous and trembling fingers. He stretched out his other big hand to touch her face and said in disbelief, "Madam? "

"Yes." The woman's soft and slow voice sounded in his ears, like the sound of nature.

Jun Molin's eyes lit up, he hugged her tightly with his hands, and placed his big hand on her heart. There was movement.

There was someone outside, and this guy just put it on her chest.

Jiang Yun reached out and slapped him.

Jun Molin came back to his senses completely and stood up with his arms ecstatically, "Yunyun, you're alive!"

"One more slap!" he demanded excitedly, his eyes brighter than anything else.

Finding herself in the coffin, Jiang Yun patted his face again angrily, gently but reluctantly.

"Wake up, madam, wake up." The man murmured in a low voice, thinking it was an illusion. He held her face in his big hands and kissed her eagerly, blocking Jiang Yun's breathing.

Hot tears fell on her neck. Jiang Yun's hand that was about to push away stopped and she hugged his waist tightly, "It's okay, husband, don't be afraid."

"lady......"

"I'm here." She kissed both sides of his cheeks and raised her hands to hold his face. "How about we kiss my husband when he gets home? There are people outside."

The two people suddenly hugged and kissed each other in the coffin, which was as outrageous as it could be.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Does your heart still hurt?" The man calmed down and calmed her down nervously, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have kissed you like this."

"It's not uncomfortable. What are you doing, burying us both alive?" Jiang Yun looked at him funny.

The vision in front of her was a little dark, but the man's tearful eyes fell into hers very clearly.

Jun Molin looked a little aggrieved at this time, as if he had finally found an outlet to vent his anger. He locked her waist tightly and said in a low voice with a slight tremor, "You have been sleeping for three days, your breathing has stopped, and your heart is not beating." ”

"Those quack doctors said you were hopeless."

"Madam, please don't abandon me again, okay? I'm safe and sound, and I can do whatever you want me to do." The low, hoarse voice was choked with sobs, full of fear.

Jiang Yun reached out and hugged him tightly, pressing her cheek against his, "Okay, everything will be safe from now on."

The two said nothing more and hugged each other tightly.

Looking at the gold and silver treasures at his feet, with a sword on his side, Jiang Yun couldn't help but smile.

Grave objects are also treated differently.

Jun Molin hugged Jiang Yun stickyly and ran his big hands along her back, "Is everything really okay?"

"Well, husband, please take me out. It's too dark here." Jiang Yun said softly. She really suspected that if she woke up a little later, the two of them would be buried.

The man shouted outside in a suppressed voice, "Are you all deaf?"

The half-closed coffin lid was slowly pushed open, and the guard poked his head in, "Your Majesty, this subordinate is afraid of hearing things he shouldn't."

"Go prepare the carriage." Jun Molin was in a good mood and didn't argue with him.

He carried Jiang Yun out, moving extremely carefully for fear of scaring her.

After Jiang Yun woke up, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but she was very hungry and felt like she could eat a cow.

Apparently Jun Molin also thought of this. She could only drink some soup during the past few days, so she should have been hungry.

"Go to Zuixiang Restaurant and find someone to order first." The man ordered with a pleasant voice. He got on the carriage and wrapped Jiang Yun in another piece of clothing. "Where's the cat? Bring the princess's cat over here."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The sound of the carriage's wheels was heard, and several pastries were pulled out from the side. Jun Molin poured some more warm water, "Eat some to fill your stomach first, and eat later."

Jiang Yun hugged the cat and touched it, then tilted her head and leaned in his arms, "You are not allowed to act recklessly in the future. What kind of regent would dig a hole and bury himself?"

"Okay, it all depends on Madam." He responded with a smile on his face, holding the pastries to coax her to eat.

Looking at his haggard face, Jiang Yun pursed her lower lip and pushed the pastry back, "Eat them all."

"I'm not hungry." He was so happy that his chest was burning and his whole body felt full of energy.

His wife is alive, how can he still be hungry?

Jiang Yun gave him an angry look, stretched out her hand to pinch his face, "You're not hungry, you've made this face thin because of hunger."

"Don't sleep with me again if you don't look good."

"I'll eat it!" he said hurriedly, smiling from ear to ear, "Madam will eat it too."

The two chatted and laughed, their stomachs were half full on the way, and when they arrived at the restaurant, they ate some more.

On the way back, Jiang Yun lay in his arms a little sleepily.

Jun Molin's heart skipped a beat and he looked down at her nervously, "Madam, don't sleep!"

Jiang Yun raised her eyes, raised her hands to hook his neck, raised her head, bit his lips, and slowly penetrated.

The fragrant fragrance is astonishing, it is the smell that I think about day and night.

Jun Molin's breath was stagnant, and he quickly grabbed her waist with his big hands and took the initiative.

The man's breath was domineering and hot, making people completely unable to resist. Jiang Yun groaned and tightened her arms to entangle with him.

With his charming eyes gleaming with water, Jun Molin slowly stepped away, rubbed his forehead against hers, and murmured: "Madam is so kind."

"It's not uncomfortable, everything is fine." Jiang Yun patted her heart and said proactively, "You can still kiss."

He raised his hand to cover her heart and listened with great enjoyment. The corners of his mouth curved slightly, feeling satisfied and happy.

Jiang Yun still fell asleep in his arms, always feeling him rubbing against her heart from time to time, as if she was afraid.

She hugged his head in confusion and whispered softly: "Husband, I am alive."

After returning home, he carried Jiang Yun back to the room and lay down. Jun Molin asked the doctor to come over and check his pulse. They all said he was almost fine and just rested.

He was still worried, so he sent people to the palace to invite most of the imperial doctors to come and take a look, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

If you are alive, you can live for a long time.

After walking around the bed many times, lying on her heart and listening to her heartbeat countless times, Jun Molin was finally tired enough to go to bed and fall asleep with her in his arms.

She slept until the next morning. Jiang Yun felt something pressing against her heart, and she pushed it away as soon as she opened her eyes.

"Madam!" The man suddenly woke up.

Jiang Yun was startled, and Jun Molin hugged her immediately, subconsciously raising his hand to calm her down, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, madam."

"It's nothing, don't worry, husband." She hugged him back, raised her head and kissed his chin, "You don't have to be afraid in the future, I'm fine."

"Yes, madam, kiss her again." He hugged her tightly, looking over with his dark eyes, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.

Jiang Yun complied with his request, and the next moment she was turned over by the man and pinned underneath her.