After the violent wolf lord was reborn, he became sickly!

Naituanzi pointed out the person who talked about her behind her back with fear and worry.

After Tuoba Jin told Ning Yun to take her away, she started biting her fingers sadly.

"Yunyun, will father have other babies?"

The little guy's ahoge hair drooped down and he asked Ning Yun stutteringly.

She remembered her master saying that if her father mentioned other women other than Aunt Raoshuang and Nanny Qinghan, she might have younger brothers and sisters.

If her father had another baby and took her things and shared them with other people, Zhao would twist her body and puff up her cheeks unhappily. Then she would... take sister Xiaoman to find her mother.

Ning Yun was asked, looked at the little prince's sparkling eyes, and replied hesitantly: "Not now."

If that person remains unconscious, and the ministers of the previous dynasty continue to put pressure on him, the Wolf Lord will definitely have to consider selecting a concubine for the succession of the royal heir.

There are no other children in the palace, and the little prince is indeed a little lonely.

Just because he can't do it now doesn't mean he can't do it in the future. When Naituanzi is competing, his mind races.

On the second day, he took Xiao Xiaoman out and went around the palace looking for his mother in a heroic and proud manner, with a series of palace maids following closely behind him.

Zhao walked and stopped, sat down and gnawed his fingers when he was tired, and continued after he had rested.

She walked along a road to the end, and it became more and more off the track. She was attracted by the surrounding scenery and forgot her original purpose.

The grass here was almost as tall as her, and some of it were unknown flowers. She had never seen trees this tall.

Zhao looked up. It was so high and thick that she couldn’t even see the top of the tree.

What was growing on the tree? She stood on tiptoe to identify it carefully, but before she could figure out what it was, she suddenly left the ground.

When Naituanzi turned around and saw Tuoba Jin with a gloomy face, he smiled awkwardly and shook his feet.

"Father~"

Tuoba Jin threw the little guy to the maids who were waiting on her and glanced at them indifferently, "This is a forbidden area. How are you going to take care of Princess Wang?"

All the palace maids knelt down in a rumble. They had all heard the screams of another palace maid who was being tortured to death yesterday.

At this moment, everyone's face was pale and they couldn't even utter the word begging for mercy.

"I will spare you this time, considering that you are new here. If you dare to neglect Princess Wang and forget the palace rules again, I will have you thrown into the ground like a spit."

"Thank you, Lord Wolf, for sparing my life. Thank you, Lord Wolf, for sparing my life." The palace maids shuddered and hurriedly kowtowed in thanks. They lost no time and took away Tuoba Zhao, who was completely out of the world and wanted his father to hold him, before Tuoba Jin changed his mind.

Tuoba Jin looked deeply at the little fellow's back as he left with his deep pupils, and snorted.

Are mother and daughter connected? This palace is full of twists and turns, remote and desolate, but the little one was able to find her way here.

He walked back.

There are battle formations everywhere here, and the atmosphere is gloomy. When you push open the heavy door of the palace, the further you go inside, the cooler it becomes.

The walls were painted with blood-red symbols and various banners were hung everywhere. In the depths of the hall, black and red became the main colors, and it was eerie and terrifying.

Stepping barefoot onto the thick carpeted hall, there was a large warm jade bed with thick fox fur blankets hanging down layer by layer. The four bedposts were strung with gold chains. Apart from those connecting the hands and feet of the person on the bed, the remaining exposed chains were also tied with prayer flags and covered with talisman paper.

The beauty tied to the bed, except for her pale face, looked more mature than when she gave birth, with a beautiful and bright appearance.

He walked over and tried her breath as usual, and when he felt the warm breath, he placed a gentle kiss on her lips.

"Yue'er was also very well behaved today."

He lay down in the quilt, held the naked girl in his arms, and whispered to her.

"Yue'er, Zhao Zhao came to see me today."

"Remember Zhao Zhao? She's our daughter."

"The little fellow is so naughty. He sneaked into the Golden Palace yesterday and disturbed my court. Today, he brought the palace maids with him and ran around the palace again."

"She asked me for her mother yesterday. I was afraid she would bother you. Someone whispered about you in her ear. I killed all those who were gossiping."

"Xiao Linglang, I will go crazy."

The person in his arms kept breathing, still shallow. As Tuoba Jin spoke, his eyes turned red and he left a lingering kiss on her neck.

Back then, he had to feed her countless rare medicines to keep her alive. Later, he found a wizard from Mobei and used an evil method to nourish her. Now her condition is stable, and she seems to be asleep, and refuses to wake up.

Why didn't she wake up? Was it because she didn't want to see him, or did she think Chang Hui was dead?

Xiao Linglang, you must wake up. I still have a lot of questions to ask you. You can't just abandon a child and live freely.

He nibbled the girl's shoulder softly, observing her out of the corner of his eye.

Still no reaction. He tried harder, even if it really hurt her, but he was reluctant to do so.

Finally, he buried his head in the crook of her neck and murmured to himself.

"Yue'er, I am still keeping Chang Hui alive. As long as you don't wake up, I will keep him hanging and cut off a piece of his flesh. I even ordered people to dip the knife in salt water before cutting. The dungeon is filled with his wailing..."

……

The next morning, Tuoba Jin left the palace. Before leaving, he carefully observed the surrounding arrangements.

He hoped that when he came back, one place would be different.

After the palace door was closed, the hall returned to silence, with prayer flags hanging quietly and the sound of flowing water. The wick in the candlestick occasionally made a clicking sound, and the flame jumped and continued to burn. A palace servant relit the extinguished candle, and when he was done, he left quietly.

In the silence, the person sleeping in the fur quilt frowned slightly, but no one noticed.

Day after day, one day, it was raining heavily outside. After Tuoba Jin had coaxed Zhao, he still came here wrapped in sweat.

As usual, he checked to see if the square gold chain had been tampered with, and seeing that it was the same as always, he lowered his eyes in disappointment.

He turned around and went to the side hall to wipe off the moisture on his body. When he came back, he stopped when he passed by the pile of gold, silver and rare treasures two steps away from the bed.

He tilted his head for a long time and then laughed softly.

He raised his narrow and long phoenix eyes and looked quietly towards the head of the bed, his fingertips gently stroking his wrist. He raised his thin lips slightly to one side, the faint sadness around him was replaced by darkness, and he walked towards the bed.

He walked very slowly, unbuttoning his robe as he walked, and when he reached the edge of the bed, he was only wearing a black inner robe.

When he lifted the bed curtains, he did not lie beside her as usual, but sat on the edge of the bed, followed the tail chain, and touched her ankle. After playing with it for a while, he followed her calf and stepped into the forbidden area.