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

These parasites from the noble families who cling to the royal court and suck its blood from it, this time, he will kill them all.

He is not like those useless monarchs. If you want to climb over his head and show off your power, you have to consider your own weight. When Yue'er was asleep, he had no intention of caring about them. When she woke up, it would naturally be the time of their death.

He fought for this world, and there is only one person who can share it with him.

"Ah."

The little girl nodded obediently, and a smile appeared on Tuoba Jin's face. Getting rid of these worms would be just the right way to use their blood to celebrate their wedding.

"I don't like your mother. She should show up at this kind of occasion. After tomorrow, I will let her enter the palace to accompany you for two days."

Xiao Linglang's almond-shaped eyes immediately lit up as she looked at Tuoba Jin, "Thank you, Lord Wolf, for your grace!"

Hearing this, Tuoba Jin touched the tip of her nose and let out a light sigh.

Xiao Linglang understood what he meant, leaned close to his ear, and smiled shyly, "Thank you, Chi Nu."

Tuoba Jin put on airs and nodded at his face.

Xiao Linglang looked around and saw that all the palace servants were lowering their heads. She quickly touched his face like a thief.

"Is it shameful for me to see this?" Tuoba Jin asked sympathetically while touching his unloved labia.

Xiao Linglang: ...

Was he being too wild? He had already gone too far this morning. Did he want the historian to add, after his brutality, that he was obsessed with women and label her a seductive concubine?

Suddenly, a white light flashed through Xiao Linglang's mind. She looked at Tuoba Jin, then thought about herself.

It's bad. She wanted to live with him and take good care of Zhao Zhao, but she forgot something.

This person has a bad reputation.

It's not just bad, it's very bad!

What will this historian say about her and Zhao Zhao in the future!

Be hesitant and refuse decisively.

Xiao Linglang got down from his lap, sat aside properly, straightened her clothes, cleared her cough, and then stood up in a pretentious manner to grind for him.

Not only did she pretend to be good, she also quietly pulled Tuoba Jin and urged him to work hard.

The better her reputation could be restored, the better. She didn't want people to point at her spine and curse her a hundred years later.

Xiao Linglang, who was usually bored, suddenly felt that her mission was arduous. She had to take Zhao Zhao away. No matter what dream she had, her departure would be recorded in his life. His reputation in this life was even worse than in the dream. He could stop children from crying in the middle of the night, fearing evil spirits. He killed his father and brother, rose to power in a bloody way, devoured the war, and there were countless bones in the palace... Xiao Linglang stroked her forehead.

Uh……

No matter how violent he was in the dream, he could not harm her and the child.

Now, Xiao Linglang laughed.

Some people are destined to collect debts, and some people are destined to be enemies.

Xiao Linglang glanced at Tuoba Jin who was puzzled by her abnormal behavior. He was a typical debt collector. She was sure that he must have done something in one of his previous lives that made him suffer for two lifetimes.

"I am shy, Lord Wolf, please stop teasing me." Xiao Linglang sighed in her heart as if she had said the same old thing.

"I don't think Yue'er's eyes are shy." Tuoba Jin came closer and put his arms around Xiao Linglang's waist, making the two inseparable.

He glanced up and down, and commented leisurely: "Yue'er seemed to be blaming me just now."

Xiao Linglang's almond-shaped eyes flickered, but she refused to admit it.

"Isn't it? Did I see it wrong?" Tuoba Jin's eyes were smiling, with a hint of amusement mixed in with his doting.

Seeing the little girl nodding vigorously in silence, so charming and pure, Tuoba Jin turned his eyes away and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Yue'er said no, but her eyes were full of doubt as to how I could have seen it."

How did he know that!

Xiao Linglang's eyelashes fluttered, and confusion was written in her big black eyes.

After a while, as the man's joyful laughter became more and more unbridled, Xiao Linglang looked awkwardly at the palace maids who were also laughing secretly with their heads down. The confusion in her eyes was almost laughed at by Tuoba Jin as grievance.

What are you laughing at? Is it that funny?

Xiao Linglang glared at the laughing man secretly, without even grinding her ink, and twisted her fingers in embarrassment.

"Xiao Linglang, how come you are so in tune with my heart?" Tuoba Jin pulled the helpless little girl back onto his lap and reached out to wipe off the ink that she had accidentally rubbed on him.

"What were you blaming me for just now? Yue'er, tell me. If you don't tell me, how can I know what's wrong?"

The hand on Xiao Linglang's back slid across the layers of embroidery with a seductive look.

Xiao Linglang still shook her head. His face was like the weather in June, changing at any time. If she wanted to laugh, she could laugh. Just don't bother her.

"I am planning to hold a banquet in the palace recently. If I go to the palace, Yue'er will be lonely in the palace alone, and I will be worried too. Yue'er, please talk to me, and I will not leave Yue'er in that palace for people to watch over."