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

Xiao Linglang obediently changed to massaging his back.

"You have forgotten the rules. I am talking to you, but you don't know how to respond."

After Tuoba Jin's black piece ate the white piece, he straightened up, glanced at Xiao Linglang who was half-kneeling on the couch, and asked in a cold and accusing tone.

"My lips hurt." Xiao Linglang lowered her head and spoke very quickly.

"How could I listen to the palace servants saying that you and that beast chattered for a long time?"

Tuoba Jin narrowed his eyes, not buying it, and his gaze fell on her scabbed lips, which he had bitten when he left.

"When you come to me, you don't even say a word."

Xiao Linglang was silent for a moment, raised her eyes, held her breath, and took a half step back, "Wolf Lord, please forgive me."

"Forget it, it won't happen again." He nodded his back and said, "Continue."

Xiao Linglang punched herself in the heart, thinking that she was asking for trouble and was suffering in her lifetime.

He moved closer and punched him on the back.

"Be more energetic, you haven't eaten yet!"

Xiao Linglang raised her fist.

"Don't let me notice that you are venting your anger."

Tuoba Jin seemed to have noticed something, turned around, and stared at her hand with narrowed eyes.

"I don't have that, and I don't dare."

Xiao Linglang smiled awkwardly and released her strength in a sullen manner.

She didn't dare, and he saw that she was very brave. Tuoba Jin put down the chess piece, pushed Xiao Linglang off the couch, and lay on it in a seductive posture, exposing his back.

He tapped his shoulder with his fingers. "It's heavier here. I've been looking at the roster these past two days and my hands and eyes are sore."

Xiao Linglang: ...

He shook his hands and sat down on the edge of the couch.

He occupied the entire large territory.

The aroma was lingering in the air. Xiao Linglang sniffed the familiar scent of the spice, massaging his back while lowering her head to look for the source of the aroma.

I didn't see him having any perfume sachet on him. Did he know that perfume was used by girls?

"Just press it carefully, don't touch it randomly."

Tuoba Jin's sudden words shocked Xiao Linglang.

When did she... touch him?

Isn't that what massage is? Pinch this, pinch that!

There was a slight kick under my feet.

With a sullen look, she choked him with a "Yes!"

The little hand on his back was just the right amount of pressure, and Tuoba Jin slowly closed his eyes. Recently, the river had been hit by a severe storm, the people were miserable, and the losses were heavy. Memorials were submitted one after another, and officials deceived each other, depriving one batch of relief money after another. Zhao Zhao suddenly fell ill, and she left the abandoned palace again. He hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

After a long time, Xiao Linglang stopped working because her hands were sore. She leaned closer, listened to the man's snoring as he slept, and reached out to check.

The scalding breath burned her so much that she immediately withdrew her hand.

Her gaze lingered on his dark blue eyes for a while, then Xiao Linglang turned around and watched the chess game reach a stalemate. The white pieces were eaten away, leaving only a breath of air, with no chance of a comeback.

He walked towards Xiao Xiaoman who was lying under a round table in the distance. Before he took a step, a cold question came from behind him.

"where to."

"I am just walking around the palace, I am not going anywhere."

She turned around and replied gently.

"Come here." Tuoba Jin stared at Xiao Linglang sharply with his phoenix eyes, his voice stiff and mixed with anger.

Xiao Linglang was helpless. She made a gesture to Xiao Xiaoman to calm down and walked back to the couch.

"Ah~" After a short cry, Xiao Linglang sat on the couch with Tuoba Jin on her legs.

The man closed his eyes again, turned sideways, and breathed heavily on Xiao Linglang's abdomen.

Xiao Linglang moved uncomfortably, and he suddenly opened his eyes as dark as the night, as if he wanted to suck her deeply into his eyes, "Don't move."

"it is good."

Xiao Linglang responded to him helplessly, her cheeks blushing. She waited until he fell asleep again and then put her hands on her face, trying to cool down her burning cheeks.

Xiao Xiaoman also tiptoed out from under the table after Tuoba Jin fell asleep.

It sneaked up to the couch, its eyes full of resentment. It thought its master was a bad person. This was its mother, but he didn't allow it to get close.

He bared his teeth, raised his eyes to meet his mother's gentle face, and the little wolf's face immediately turned back to flattery.

……

Time passed quietly, the sun had already set in the west, and Ning Yun walked back and forth in the outer hall, looking at the time from time to time.

It's almost time for the Wolf Lord to have his meals, and it's almost time for the Queen to have her meals too, so why is there still no movement in the bedroom?

He didn't dare to rush to the door, what if... what if he disturbed the Wolf Lord and the Queen, he would lose his life.

But, now that I have learned this, no one in the inner hall has called for water.

What is going on?

Ning Yun grabbed his hair and became even more anxious.

"Is nothing going to happen?"

"Puh, puh, puh!" Ning Yun glared at the maid who was talking nonsense and said fiercely, "What are you talking about? I think you have had enough of living."

The palace maid was also frightened by him and her face turned as white as flour.

He immediately knelt down and slapped himself a few times, "You're such a slut."

"Now that you are in front of the emperor, you should use your brain before speaking." Ning Yun crossed his hands in front of him and said gently to the palace maid, "Do you understand?"

He turned around, waved to the guards, and took the maid away.

Could something really happen? Ning Yun watched as another stick of incense burned out, and he couldn't help but feel uneasy.

This situation has never happened before.

The Queen and the Wolf Lord...

"Oh my..." Ning Yun clapped his hands, put his palms together and prayed to the Eternal Heaven, "Eternal Heaven, I have no choice but to do this. I am really worried about you, my Lord. Please bless me."

After completing the preparations, Ning Yun took a deep breath, and the villain in his heart put on a majestic cloak and rode on a war horse.

"Wolf Lord, I am here to save you."

He knocked on the door twice, then lay down in the crack, listening hard to see if there was any movement in the bedroom.

Suddenly, there was a sound of claws grinding from inside the door. Ning Yun's eyes lit up and he quickly opened the door.

The moment the door opened, there was nothing in sight.

Ning Yun’s head went blank for a moment, “Wolf Lord” was stuck in his throat, neither moving up nor down.

???

What about people?

He stepped over the threshold and looked into the dark inner hall, his heart feeling hollow.

Suddenly, something rubbed against his legs. Ning Yun was so scared that he sat down on the floor.

With trembling lips, he rushed out.

Xiao Xiaoman shook his fur, and a teasing and satisfied smile appeared on his furry wolf face, which was extremely creepy. Looking at the creature in front of him who seemed to be a little afraid of himself, Xiao Xiaoman shook his tail, stretched out his paw and slapped Ning Yun's trembling leg, letting him continue to play this game with him.

"Oh my, my legs."

Ning Yun managed to steady himself, looking at the imposing Xiao Xiaoman in front of him and pushing it aside with a headache.

"Little beast, be quiet, I need to see what the Wolf Master is like first!"

Ning Yun got up from the ground, straightened out the creases on his body, and tidied himself up, looking a little disheveled.

He lit the tinder and used the faint flame to stumble and light the candle.

The bedroom was brightly lit, and Ning Yun's mouth was open so wide that it seemed as if he could swallow a duck egg.