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

Chapter 200 "I will keep Yue'er's chapter in my heart."

"I'll go see her."

"My lady, please follow me."

Qinghan supported Xiao Linglang. Xiao Linglang felt relieved, but her legs were still weak.

"Prince Jing, wait a minute. This is the inner palace." When Tuoba Mu was about to catch up, a guard stepped forward to stop him.

Tuoba Mu looked at the person who had already stepped over the threshold and coughed twice.

That extremely charming person had no intention of looking back.

Tuoba Mu pursed his lips but still didn't cough, as his lungs were burning with fire.

Inside the house, Xiao Linglang touched the little girl who was sleeping soundly, bent down and kissed her on the forehead, feeling full of guilt.

If she hadn't taken the medicine, Milk Ball wouldn't have been born so early and with such a fragile body.

After covering the guy with the quilt, Xiao Linglang turned to look at Qinghan, with a tired look on her face, and asked exhaustedly: "What did the imperial physician say? Can you tell me about it?"

"Your Majesty, the young prince just coughed and is nothing serious." Qinghan replied.

Xiao Linglang became nervous again and looked at Qinghan eagerly, asking her to explain in more detail.

Qinghan felt a little guilty for a moment. She touched the tip of her nose and didn't dare to look directly into Xiao Linglang's eyes that were full of worry.

"Your Highness coughed when he had his meal without drinking tea."

I'm thirsty.

Zhao was dissatisfied with the sweet soup sent by the imperial kitchen last night and refused to drink it, only eating meat.

In the end, the little guy was so tired that he had to sneak out at night to look for water to drink. After finally drinking it, he choked again.

There happened to be lightning and thunder outside, and Qinghan was frightened by her pitiful cough. They thought the little girl had caught a cold.

After hearing this, Xiao Linglang couldn't help laughing and stroked the little girl's soft hair.

"I want to stay with her for a while. Is there anything I should pay attention to?"

"Your Highness, just follow your own will, Your Majesty, just follow your heart."

Qinghan left the bedroom, sent all the palace maids away, and left the space for the mother and daughter.

Xiao Linglang stared at the sweet-smelling little girl in a daze, she couldn't see enough of her. Holding the little girl's chubby hand, Xiao Linglang suddenly remembered the aborted child in her dream.

In fact, if you calculate the time, the baby is not much different from that child.

She sighed slowly. She didn't feel that she was the person in the dream. All their love and hate were mixed with their feelings for that "her", but she was not like them. She was just having a dream in their narration.

It's unfair. It's not fair to anyone.

Xiao Linglang hugged the little girl gently. Her mother blamed her, and she deserved to blame her. She had felt disappointed by her mother's indifference towards her, but in her dream, her mother and father spent all their wealth just to keep her safe.

At night, Tuoba Jin returned to the Qinzheng Palace, washed off the dust and blood on his body, and prepared to go back to the bedroom to pick up the girl to relax.

The bed curtains were drawn, revealing the empty couch.

In an instant, Tuoba Jin's heart sank to the bottom of the lake and his whole body turned cold.

She is like this again and like this again!

Anger was surging in his chest, and ink was almost dripping out of Tuoba Jin's dark eyes.

Xiao Linglang, do you really think that I can only have you?

Repeatedly! Repeatedly!

"Please forgive me, Lord Wolf. Please forgive me, Lord Wolf. Look at my memory."

Ning Yun hurried over, slapped himself a few times, and when he glanced at Tuoba with murderous intent, he couldn't help but shudder.

"Your Highness... this evening, you went to... where is the little prince? He hasn't come back yet. Nanny Qinghan said that when your Highness was accompanying the little prince, she slept with him."

"You said she was with Zhaozhao." Tuoba Jin's rising anger stopped abruptly, and the air pressure around him rose a little.

"Yes, Lord Wolf. The Queen is at the little prince's place. After she knew that Lord Wolf had taken the imperial physician to Qiyue Palace this morning, she was very anxious. She didn't go to Qiyue Palace until the evening when Lord Wolf had not returned yet."

"She stayed alone for a long time."

Tuoba Jin's pupils shrank, and his eyes were fixed on Ning Yun.

Ning Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, he had served the Wolf Lord for many years. If it were someone else, he would have lost his temper long ago.

"Her Majesty thought that the Wolf Lord was in the Qiyue Palace. He has not returned for a long time, and there are foreign ministers waiting in the palace. Her Majesty is worried about His Highness and the Wolf Lord. She has not eaten much for breakfast or lunch, and is just waiting for you, the Wolf Lord."

The murderous intent that had been raging previously completely dissipated. Tuoba Jin blinked his eyes, and without saying a word, he walked towards the Qiuyue Palace.

On the way, the man in black robes was walking in the moonlight against the vermilion palace walls. Ning Yun was jogging while holding the corner of his clothes, but he was still left far behind by Tuoba Jin.

After entering the Qiuyue Palace, the palace maids were very tactful. They bowed and then immediately left.

Ning Yun held onto the palace wall, breathlessly watching the corner of Tuoba Jin's clothes disappear from the threshold.

The little girl's bedroom is colorful, colorful but not mixed, and her most precious things are placed in the most conspicuous places.

Tuoba Jin withdrew his gaze from the five-colored ball, and what came to his mind was the little girl standing there in a daze.

He seemed to have overlooked something.

He walked to the small bed hung with purses and gently lifted a curtain. On the bed, the person who had just made him angry was now sleeping soundly with their child in his arms.

"Yue'er."

He leaned down and whispered softly in her ear.

Suddenly, the sleeping man naturally took away his hand that was hugging the little boy, and put his other hand around his neck. Tuoba Jin picked him up and covered him with a cloak.

"Wolf Lord, you are back."

Xiao Linglang was feeling very sleepy, so she just closed her eyes and talked to him.

He didn't think it was too much to disturb someone's sweet dream. Tuoba Jin chuckled and replied, "I went out to take care of some chores. I wanted to give Yue'er a comfortable wedding."

Xiao Linglang frowned slightly, hummed perfunctorily, grabbed his collar and hummed lightly, urging him to walk faster, she was really sleepy.

"Lord Wolf, please be careful."

"I'll keep Yue'er's words in my heart."

Xiao Linglang quietly raised one eye from under her cloak, staring at the man's face, which looked even more handsome and evil in the night, in a daze. The pale moonlight occasionally dazzled her.

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