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

Xiao Linglang's breath was barely stable before it failed.

Tuoba Jin held her in his arms, looking at her full of love in her eyes, which was really alluring. He lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly a few times.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, Tuoba Jin's hands were throbbing with veins, but he held back and held the person to calm down for a long time, "Fairy."

Xiao Linglang glared at him with an angry look.

It was clearly him who was impatient, but he blamed her instead.

It doesn't make any sense at all.

"Yue'er, you can't stay in bed any longer." After calming down his restless breath, Tuoba Jin pinched Xiao Linglang's ticklish spot with a smile on his face, "Zhao Zhao said that I hid you and forbad you to see her."

Zhao Zhao was right. Xiao Linglang nodded and held his hand down. Her waist was sensitive and when he gently scratched it, she felt like there were millions of little bugs crawling on her body.

Just thinking about it made her scalp tingle, and she slapped his hand away. Xiao Linglang wrapped herself in the quilt and coquettishly instructed the extremely noble Tuoba Jin to pick out a nice and simple outfit for her.

Tuoba Jin was happy to have the little girl give him orders, as this was the joy of being together as a couple. In his previous life, she always secretly led him to do work. Now, Tuoba Jin was looking at the little girl's watery eyes that concealed cunningness, and he couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Xiao Linglang usually dressed simply, but Tuoba Jin learned from the conversations between Xiao Yuanzhi and Xiao's mother and the little girl that the little girl liked beautiful and fancy clothes.

Therefore, in order to compensate her, Tuoba Jin changed all the clothes in her closet. These simple and elegant clothes were really hard to find.

He rummaged around in the closet for a while before picking out something that suited his taste.

When Xiao Linglang took the clothes, her eyes turned darker.

He held up a gaudy and ugly dress and said to her in a simple and elegant way.

At that moment, Xiao Linglang really wanted to commit insubordination.

She closed the bed curtains expressionlessly and gritted her teeth before putting on the colorful dress.

Tuoba Jin resisted the urge to open the curtain.

As long as she was around and he couldn't see her, he would feel anxious.

Hearing the rustling sound coming from the bed curtains, Tuoba Jin closed his eyes and clenched his hands behind his back.

The girl is too slow.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and tried to pull open the curtain that was blocking his view.

"Wolf Lord."

Xiao Linglang called him tenderly from inside the bed curtain.

"Hmm?" Tuoba Jin raised his eyebrows and withdrew his hand.

It's really ugly, he must have done it on purpose, Xiao Linglang covered her face. After putting it on, she felt like a butterfly. How could she still have fun when Zhao Zhao was looking at her?

"I'll comb Yue'er's hair." The man picked up Xiao Linglang, who had changed her clothes, from the bed with great interest and went to the dressing table to find a comb.

Xiao Linglang looked at the crooked braids that were gradually taking shape in the mirror, her forehead twitching. This improper posture was none of her business.

Xiao Linglang, dressed up as Tuoba Jin, looked less aloof and more playful and lively. He couldn't help but pinch her chin and sucked her lips for a while, swallowing all the lip balm she had just applied.

"What Zhao Zhao said is right. I want to hide Yue'er in a place where only I can see her."

Xiao Linglang was silent for a moment and didn't say anything. She knew he was capable of doing it, just like what he did in the Abandoned Palace at first.

Tuoba Jin also smiled and took her hand and walked towards the outer hall.

The little fellow squatted by the door with Xiao Xiaoman. As soon as Tuoba Jin came out, he rushed out and hung on his legs. Then, he looked at Xiao Linglang shyly and greeted her in a baby voice: "Zhao Zhao, pay your respects to your mother."

Xiao Linglang squatted down, touched the little guy's soft face, and said with a smile: "Zhao Zhao is well."

Before she could even think of picking up Zhao, Tuoba Jin pulled her up and raised his chin to signal the little guy, "Walk by yourself."

After giving the little one the order, he squeezed Xiao Linglang's hand and said, "She is too lazy. The imperial physician asked her to walk more."

Xiao Linglang: Has anyone ever said that about their own child?

She didn't want to refute him. She looked down at Zhao Zhao who was holding her skirt and asked her gently, "Zhao Zhao, do you want to walk by yourself, or do you want me to carry you?"

The little fellow had already prepared himself to be held. He glanced at his father with fierce eyes, lowered his head and muttered angrily, "Zhao Zhao is not lazy. Zhao Zhao can walk by himself."

Fine.

Xiao Linglang felt a little lost in her heart.

But when she saw the cute little girl grabbing the hem of her skirt, her heart softened again.

Thinking back to when she first found out she was pregnant, she once thought of not wanting her. But now Xiao Linglang felt fortunate as adult matters had nothing to do with the child. She was lucky to have given birth to Zhao Zhao, which gave her one more person to care about in the world.

When they arrived at the dining area, Naituanzi found her own stool and climbed forward, where she obediently let the palace maid wash her hands.

Xiao Linglang originally wanted to sit next to her, but Tuoba Jin pointed to the table and sat opposite Naituanzi.

"I'm doing this for Yue'er's own good. If Yue'er sits over there, Tuoba Zhao will have to eat for two." Tuoba Jin stretched out his long arm, pinched Xiao Linglang's puffy cheek and said.

He glanced sideways at the milk ball who had already reached out to grab the meat, and snorted softly.

He turned around and met the little girl's gaze with amusement.

Xiao Linglang pursed her lips, and the only thing in her eyes was the delicious meat.

The style of Mobei is bold and hearty. Milk ball boy happily chews on such a big lamb rib.

There were three people in the family, but Xiao Linglang was the only one who didn't fit in. She was eating the food in front of her elegantly with chopsticks. Her meal was different from that of the father and son, being lighter and more elegant, and the meat was already peeled and placed on the plate.

Holding the bone in her mouth, Zhao looked at her mother, then at her father who was elegantly removing the bone with a knife and fork, and then lowered her head to look at Xiao Xiaoman who was eating in the same way as she was.

The little fellow blinked for a while, raised his head and nudged Tuoba Jin's greasy lips, "Father, Zhao Zhao wants this."

She pointed at the knife in Tuoba Jin's hand.

Tuoba Jin didn't even bother to raise his eyebrows, "Use your hands."

"Why doesn't Father use it?"

"Because you don't need it, but I do." Tuoba Jin replied without any fluctuation in his tone.

"Zhao Zhao can use it. Mother didn't use her hands, so Zhao Zhao doesn't want to use it either!" Zhao Zhao didn't buy it at all. Her hands were sticky. She stared at Tuoba Jin pitifully for a long time. Seeing that he was really hard-hearted, the little guy pouted and turned to look at Xiao Linglang.

Xiao Linglang looked away out of guilt.

Don't look at her, she can't beat her father.

"Hmph!" Milk ball angrily took a big bite of meat.

"Yue'er." Tuoba Jin snatched the delicately-cut meat in front of Xiao Linglang and handed her a plate of meat he had shaved.

Xiao Linglang: ...

Aren't they all the same?

Why change her?

Tuoba Jin swallowed the meat in one gulp. The girl's appetite was not even enough to feed ants. No wonder a minor illness could take away half of her energy.

Back then, he raised her very well. If it weren't for that bastard Chang Hui who abducted her, she wouldn't have to worry so much now, fearing that she might lose consciousness at any moment.