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

Ning Yun jogged along holding his robe.

As they walked, Tuoba Jin, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

Ning Yun almost couldn't stop and almost bumped into Tuoba Jin.

"Please forgive me, Wolf Lord. Please forgive me, Wolf Lord."

Tuoba Jin walked around him, his nose flaring, and turned back to kick him angrily, "How dare you play tricks on me."

Ning Yun cried out, rolled half a circle, chuckled twice, got up from the ground, and approached with a smile, "Nu Na dared to deceive the Wolf Lord, the Queen said it seriously."

"If you dare to guess my thoughts again, I will leave you with an intact corpse."

"Yes." Ning Yun replied with a smile, holding up the hem of his clothes and following Tuoba Jin's steps.

The palace walls are vermilion and the roads are paved with bluestone.

"The Wolf Lord is going to pick up the little prince. The little prince is probably waiting for the Wolf Lord eagerly."

Tuoba Jin narrowed his eyes, "Yeah."

He walked around a palace gate, crossed the threshold, and arrived at the Qiuyue Palace. The little guy had been squatting in the outer hall, waiting eagerly.

Seeing him coming, she threw the things in her hand to the nanny, ran towards him happily, grabbed his trouser legs, and raised her chubby face, "Father, are you done with your work?"

"We just finished court, and haven't dealt with the memorials yet." Tuoba Jin bent down and picked up the little guy, walking towards the desk in the hall. "After father finishes dealing with it, take Zhao Zhao to see your mother."

“…Well, can’t father accompany Zhao Zhao first?” the little fellow asked softly, waiting for Tuoba Jin’s response nervously and expectantly.

"Can Zhao Zhao accompany father to deal with memorials? There are dangers in several Hudi roads. Father is afraid that Zhao Zhao will be worried, so he came to Qiyue Palace."

Tuoba Jin placed Zhao on the right side of the seat, and Ning Yun tactfully placed Zhao's toys there.

The little guy only understands the word "danger". Every time someone mentions this word, his father will be unhappy.

She hugged Tuoba Jin's arm, patted it gently with her chubby hands, and said in a baby voice: "Father, Zhao Zhao is with you, don't be unhappy, Zhao Zhao, like it, smile."

She even pulled the corners of her lips in a childish manner.

Tuoba Jin curved his lips and rubbed the little guy's head with his big hands, "Zhao Zhao, be good."

He actually doesn't like children very much, but it just so happens that these two children of hers are pretty good.

In the Qiuyue Palace, Tuoba Jin and Xing Zhao were sitting side by side. The little guy initially wanted to help his father share his worries, so he picked up the memorial, looked at the earthworm-like words on it, and his little eyebrows twisted.

She quietly put the memorial back.

When she saw that her father hadn't noticed, she swung her feet, leaned against her on the chair and started playing with the toy.

Tuoba Jin glanced at the little girl out of the corner of his eye. She didn't make any noise, so he dealt with the memorials with peace of mind.

In the Qinzheng Palace, Xiao Linglang had lunch by herself. The medicine brought by the palace maids became more and more bitter and astringent.

Just by smelling it, her body was ready to rebel. Xiao Linglang pinched her nose, frowned, drank a large bowl of it, and immediately rinsed her mouth after finishing it.

But candied fruit couldn't get rid of the astringency, so she frowned. Tuoba Jin was sure that he hadn't tampered with it, so he added Coptis chinensis.

After an incense stick of time, the medicine took effect and Xiao Linglang fell into a deep sleep on the couch.

Xiao Xiaoman lay down on the couch, hugging his paws and taking a nap.

The sun moved westward, and golden light enveloped the father and daughter on the palace road. Zhao clasped her hands, holding them nervously, her almond-shaped eyes sparkling.

Tuoba Jin carried her to the Qinzheng Hall. When he reached the door of the bedroom, he looked at the little one in his arms.

The little guy bent over and made a stealthy gesture to keep quiet.

"Father, Zhao Zhao knows that we must not disturb our mother."

"Well, Zhao Zhao is a good child of his father, the king, and his mother, the queen."

Tuoba Jin put the milk ball down, stepped back from the palace door, and raised his chin at the little guy who was waiting for his instructions at his feet.

Zhao ran to one side and jumped around for a while, then suppressed her excitement, clenched her fists, and tiptoed into the bedroom.

Tuoba Jin couldn't help laughing, but he let her do what she wanted.

On the soft couch, a man and a wolf were sleeping soundly. Xiao Linglang was sleeping because the medicine contained a sedative, while Xiao Xiaoman was simply fed the medicine by Tuoba Jin.

The beauty on the couch had her eyes closed, her black hair hanging down with some of it folded on the blanket, and her simple white silk dress made her look extremely gorgeous.

The little fellow stood in front of the couch, gently touched her hand that hung at her side, and stared at her face in admiration.

After a while, the little guy raised his head and looked at Tuoba Jin.

Tuoba Jin gently rubbed his daughter's head, "It's your mother. Father didn't lie to Zhao Zhao, did he? Your mother is sick. Let's wait for her to get better together, okay?"

The little guy nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Her voice was so quiet that it sounded like a thief. She grabbed Tuoba Jin's robe and said, "The queen mother is much more beautiful than the one in the painting. Zhao Zhao doesn't even dare to recognize her."

Tuoba Jin's mouth twitched in embarrassment, he was not very good at painting, and he was not very willing to let others watch Xiao Linglang paint. These paintings were painted by Rao Shuang, and although they looked like the person, they lacked the spirit of the person on the couch.

“Paintings are naturally incomparable.”

"Father lent Zhaozhao's Xiaoman to her because he was worried about her." Zhaozhao's eyes fell on Xiao Xiaoman lying on the ground again, and he was a little bit amused. "Zhaozhao is also very well behaved, even better than Xiaoman."

She can take care of her mother.

Tuoba Jin squatted down, "Zhao Zhao is very well behaved, but Zhao Zhao is too young. Zhao Zhao still needs someone to take care of her. If your mother sees me letting Zhao Zhao take care of her, she will be sad and will ignore father and Zhao Zhao. Does Zhao Zhao want this?"

"I don't want to." Naituanzi said in a low voice with a red nose.

"Then Zhao Zhao and Father will just quietly wait for your mother to get better, okay?"

"Good~"

Tuoba Jin picked up Zhao and walked towards the outer hall. The little guy hugged his neck and stared at the person on the couch reluctantly.

"Father, Zhaozhao hates Xiaoman." She wanted to say jealous, but the word couldn't be found in her mind.

After arriving at the outer hall, the little guy was put down. His cheeks were puffy and he was prying through the door of the bedroom to look into the inner hall.

Tuoba Jin ignored him and sat in a large chair, listening quietly to the imperial physician's report.

"... Overall, the situation of the queen is very good now." After the imperial physician finished his report, he thought again and added a word of concern, "But the queen is weak and has accumulated a lot of troubles. In the future, it may be difficult for her to have children."

Tuoba Jin nodded. This sentence was also said by an imperial physician in his previous life, but later on there was Chaoer. It was okay if he could do it.

After dismissing the imperial physician, he impatiently accompanied Zhao for a while, then ordered Ning Yun to send her back to Qiuyue Palace. He then turned back to his bedroom and applied perfume on his body again.

He walked straight to the couch and sat for a while, playing chess with himself. He didn't know how long the game lasted. He only knew that suddenly there was a pair of soft hands on his shoulders, gently massaging his shoulders to relieve his fatigue.

"You are quite diligent now."

He scoffed and tapped his back.