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

After leaving the palace, Xiao Linglang curiously leaned against the car window, pushed it open a little, and curiously looked at the world outside the window through the gap.

This was her third time seeing the royal court outside the palace. Compared with two years ago, the colors of the royal court were still bright and the people were still as tough.

On the streets, you can often see men wrestling with each other, hunters carrying black bears, and butchers shouting.

The last time she followed him out was at Boxian's full moon banquet. Xiao Linglang couldn't help but curl her lips. It was okay for Natuanzi to call Boxian brother, but this guy was clearly shooting himself in the foot.

Even if I didn't like it, I still secretly arranged a reading companion of the right age for the little one to protect her.

"After watching for so long, are they as pretty and strong as me?" Tuoba Jin closed the car window, pressed Xiao Linglang into his arms, and moved her to another position, away from the car window.

"The Wolf Lord is the most dazzling man I have ever seen." With a physique as strong as a mountain, who could compare to him? Xiao Linglang secretly complained in her heart. Every time she was suppressed by him, she would always worry that she would be crushed to death by him.

"In Mobei, no one can compare to me." Tuoba Jin said, his tone gradually rising, with joy in the corners of his eyes. Speaking of this, he did not forget to say something sour, "Yue'er was really blinded by the veil before."

It would be better to just say that she was blind, Xiao Linglang pouted and gently patted his hand in front of her.

"The Wolf Lord always opens my wounds again when I am about to forget the bad things."

Tuoba Jin, feeling bitter, immediately stopped talking, his eyelids fluttering, his eyes lowered, and he looked away guiltily, "I hate him so much, he not only harmed the Xiao family, but he also almost harmed Yue'er, I almost lost the one I love."

"It's all a coincidence, all these things happened, I'm very lucky."

Compared to the herself in the dream, she is really lucky. She has A Niang, sister Yuanzhi, Xiao Xiaoman, Xing Qiu, Rao Shuang, and Zhao Zhao.

Tuoba Jin lowered his head and pressed his lips against Xiao Linglang's. The soft and sweet taste bloomed on the tip of his tongue. He always knew what he wanted. This pure and charming peony tempted him to devote himself and sacrifice his whole life to her.

"Why are there so few women on the street?" Xiao Linglang wondered what she had noticed when she closed the car window just now. She remembered that time when she went to Luntu with him, it was later than here and there were the fewest women on the street, but she could still see a few hawkers who supported their families and female customers visiting the gouache shop.

Now not only were there no customers, but there were no women even among the vendors. Xiao Linglang was extremely confused.

Tuoba Jin was dissatisfied with Shaoyao's lack of understanding of romance, so he lured the peony flower again. When he had tasted enough, he stroked the moist and more beautiful peony, explained her doubts, and said calmly: "Before, I was busy with how to wake Yue'er, so I gave power to the right prime minister. The right prime minister is a bit pedantic, but he is sincere enough."

"What does this have to do with not seeing women on the street?" Xiao Linglang was like a pendant of Tuoba Jin. In front of his broad and tall body, she could easily cover herself up.

Tuoba Jin used his wide sleeves to block Xiao Linglang with one hand, while looking coldly at the person who was clinging to the car window without knowing his place.

"you're awake!"

A familiar voice sounded. Xiao Linglang pushed up Tuoba Jin's hat and looked out, looking at a woman's head sticking out of the wide-open car window.

She exclaimed, "Xing Qiu!"

Xing Qiu didn't even look at the emperor behind Xiao Linglang, her eyes fell carefully on Xiao Linglang. Suddenly, she stretched her head back and raised her head to force back the tears of excitement and guilt.

Then he came in again and said to Tuoba Jin: "I am a guilty minister who returned to the capital without permission. Please forgive me, Wolf Lord."

Tuoba Jin pressed Xiao Linglang back. If looks could kill, Xing Qiu would have died countless times.

"If you want to get the upper hand, you will be punished with thirty military sticks. You can tell the story of your desertion while you are still alive."

"As ordered."

Xing Qiu did not resist at all, but looked at Xiao Linglang deeply before leaving.