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

Tuoba Jin loosened the shackles on Xiao Linglang. He was a little nervous and wanted to hold on, but her wrist hurt.

He listened to the little girl.

"Wolf Lord, I want to stay by your side for a long time. I will take good care of myself."

"Xiao Linglang, you must keep your word."

Don't lie to him again and again.

Xiao Linglang sat up straight, and amid the dancing shadows, she looked carefully at the man in front of her in the dim light.

"Tuoba Jin, after I woke up this time, I thought about a lot of things. I am very grateful to the Wolf Lord for his tolerance towards me."

Xiao Linglang looked into the man's affectionate black eyes, which he tried hard to suppress, and her eyes fluctuated slightly.

She will be a proper queen and will no longer be willful.

"This is not what I want." Tuoba Jin looked directly at Xiao Linglang and said in a low and hoarse voice.

Xiao Linglang raised her hands from her sleeves imperceptibly. She smiled and nodded, "I will not let down the Wolf Lord's sincerity."

Tuoba Jin raised the corners of his lips with a reserved look. The little girl was acting awkward all the time, and he didn't know what she was awkward about. The child was already three years old. Although according to the customs of their Southern Liang, he was not very kind.

"I have given Yue'er many chances."

"I know."

A breeze blew through the gauze curtain, and the hall was plunged into darkness. The only sound was the rustling conversation inside the bed curtain.

"Lord Wolf, are we getting married?"

After a long time, Xiao Linglang interrupted Tuoba Jin from looking through the old accounts and asked the dark soul in front of her.

All they did that day was quarrelling, from one place to another.

She was not wearing even a robe except for the red silk dress she was wearing.

Turning back, Xiao Linglang looked at the dark-skinned Tuoba Jin. It felt more like entering a tomb than getting married. This hall was like a mass grave.

Tuoba Jin also fell into deep thought.

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"Damn it, that group of people died so easily!"

Xiao Linglang couldn't help but purse the corners of her mouth. She should just go to sleep. She couldn't get along with him.

"Wolf Lord, the bones are covered with white snow, and the Yin energy is condensed, which is harmful to the holy body. No matter what sins they committed in their lives, they have paid with their lives now, so they should be buried in peace."

"If they are buried in peace, what about those who died in their hands and whose bodies are left?"

Xiao Linglang shut her mouth.

The next day, the weather was fine, and the blue sky was cloudless. When Xiao Linglang followed Tuoba Jin past the outer hall, she faintly felt a bloody smell in the air. She turned around and looked in the direction of the canal.

"What are you looking at?"

Xiao Linglang came back to her senses, smiled at Tuoba Jin, and shook her head slightly, "I will never come here again."

Tuoba Jin pinched the smiling little face, his eyes rippling slightly, and his sight swept over the wizard who was escorted in from the secret passage. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up, revealing an unfathomable smile.

"No, Yue'er doesn't like it here, and I won't bring you back to live here again," he said.

His palm slid across the obviously shorter hair on the back of Xiao Linglang's head, and Tuoba Jin looked forward, "Let's go."

"Ah."

Xiao Linglang walked quickly, fearing that he would change his mind while walking.

After returning to the Qinzheng Palace, Tuoba Jin went to handle government affairs and asked Xiao Linglang if she wanted to accompany him.

Xiao Linglang looked at the ministers who were waiting on the side for reports, shook her head tactfully, and returned to the bedroom with a slender waist.

The palace eunuchs and palace maids were replaced by a new group, all of them were doing their own work silently. When they saw her come in, they bowed and continued with their work.

Xiao Linglang didn't communicate much with them. She walked over to where she had been doing needlework, took the unfinished undergarment for Zhao Zhao, and stroked it gently, with tenderness and love in her eyes.

The slender embroidery needle in her hand became a nimble butterfly, shuttling back and forth on the silk. After a while, a little wolf appeared vividly and lay on her chest.

Xiao Linglang picked it up and took a look at it. After all, her craftsmanship was not as good as her mother's. The Xiao Xiaoman she embroidered looked a little soft.

Xiao Xiaoman is so impressive.

There was a bang.

The door of the bedroom was slammed open with great force, and Xiao Lingman and Zhao "broke in", galloping all the way. When they came running, they almost couldn't stop because of their fast speed, and the man and the wolf almost fell on Xiao Linglang.

Xiao Linglang supported the two little guys, and when she looked up, her eyes accidentally brushed past the bedroom door.

Suddenly, a familiar figure made her freeze.

"Sister Rao Shuang!"

Rao Shuang leaned against the diamond-shaped door, his hands clasped in front of him, with a cynical smile on his face.

Xiao Linglang was extremely surprised, and her tone revealed uncontrollable joy.

"Xiao Linglang, long time no see."

Rao Shuang closed his eyes, opened his arms towards Xiao Linglang, shook his arms, and waited for her to throw herself into his arms.

Xiao Linglang smiled brilliantly and took two steps at a time before jumping into Rao Shuang's arms.

If it were more than two years ago, Xiao Linglang would have only dared to hold Rao Shuang's hand, because her intentions were not pure at that time and she was afraid of tarnishing this friendship.

“Sister Rao Shuang, you have become taller.”

"Tsk, you still care." Rao Shuang grinned and laughed. She leaned forward slightly and tapped Xiao Linglang's face. "Xiao Linglang has grown a lot taller, but there is less flesh on her face. Doesn't the Wolf Lord let you eat enough on weekdays?"

She frowned, pinched her chin, looked him up and down, touched him, and an idea flashed through her mind.

"Hey?"

Xiao Linglang lifted her feet off the ground and covered her mouth in surprise in a daze.

Tuoba Jin is still discussing matters outside.

Rao Shuang weighed it, then curled his lips, "Speaking of which, Xiao Linglang, the Wolf Lord really missed your meal."

"No, aunt, mother, mother, it's Zhaozhao's bowl." Zhaozhao ran over, and when Rao Shuang picked up Xiao Linglang, he was so anxious that he could only grab Xiao Linglang's skirt and hug Rao Shuang's legs to let her put his mother down.

“Zhao Zhao’s bowl?” This time it was Rao Shuang’s turn to be surprised. She weighed Xiao Linglang again and said, “No wonder she is so light. Xiao Linglang, you are still alive and kicking. It’s a miracle!”

"How can Sister Rao Shuang exaggerate? I use it quite a lot on a daily basis."

Zhao Zhao's bowl...

Xiao Linglang was a little embarrassed to say that her child's appetite followed her father's.

"I didn't know you. You have no flesh on your face."

In a word, he successfully controlled both people.

Xiao Linglang touched her face. No flesh?

Tuoba Jin also looked puzzled. The little girl had lost weight?

“No…no, right?”

Xiao Linglang pinched her face and noticed Tuoba Jin walking towards her. Oh no, her right eyelid twitched. Something bad was going to happen.

Sure enough, Tuoba Jin turned around and told Ning Yun to go to the Imperial Hospital.

"Let them revise the Queen's recipe and give it to the Royal Kitchen. If the Queen reduces it, their heads will be divided."

"Yes."

Xiao Linglang had just started to stop him when Tuoba Jin finished his order and walked up to her, pinching her left and right, with a puzzled and nervous look on his face, "You've lost weight? Rao Shuang, do you understand?"

He is in charge of the little girl's daily meals, so she shouldn't cut back on them.

"No, I haven't lost weight, I just..." Compared with two years ago, I'm not just older.

Xiao Linglang stood beside Tuoba Jin and glared at him with a rather resentful and shy look.