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

"Let me blow the moon?"

Xiao Linglang pulled her lips into an awkward smile and jumped up immediately.

No, she can't stand it.

"Lord Wolf, it's getting late. Can we go back to the bedroom and sleep now?"

She yawned, hiding the suggestion.

Forgive her incompetence, but she really couldn't bear to think of him imitating the actions she did during the day.

She shivered with a chill, and judging by herself, she felt that he had bad intentions.

Shaking off some of the strange images in her mind, Xiao Linglang felt like she had a Yuanxiao in her mouth.

Looking at the man sitting on the chair with a mysterious smile in his eyes, Xiao Linglang walked up to him, held his hand, and pulled him up from the chair.

"Bedtime, Yue'er can't wait."

Tuoba Jin shook his head helplessly, his tone doting.

She couldn't wait any longer, but she always felt that the words coming out of his mouth had some other color.

Tilted his head.

Xiao Linglang paused and hesitated for a moment, then met Tuoba Jin's teasing gaze.

Tuoba Jin threw her a wink.

Uh……

She also slightly stuck out her tongue, making an incredible and extremely provocative gesture.

After a while, Xiao Linglang let go without any hesitation.

He turned sideways and stroked his forehead.

She needed to slow down.

Tuoba Jin rested his arm on the armrest, resting his chin on it, and looked at the little girl who looked like she couldn't do anything to him, with a genuine wicked smile.

"Wolf Lord!"

"Yue'er is really shy, they are already an old married couple."

Who is he and his old couple, she is in the prime of her life!

After a while, Tuoba Jin put his arm around Xiao Linglang's waist and said in a nonchalant tone, "Yue'er, please go back to the bedroom first. With Yue'er's care, I have plenty of energy now."

"It's too late today. The Wolf Lord has to attend the early court tomorrow." Xiao Linglang patted Tuoba Jin's hand gently, her brows slightly furrowed. There were still a lot of memorials piled on the desk. It would be a waste of time to review them all, and they were not all useless memorials just to pay respects.

If this is dealt with, Xiao Linglang thought: He probably won't have much time to rest tonight.

"Yue'er really feels sorry for me." Tuoba Jin raised his eyebrows and patted Xiao Linglang's butt. "Go to sleep. It won't take long. Finish today's work today. If you don't deal with it, there will be another pile of waste paper tomorrow. You will have to read it."

Hearing the people in front of him caring about him, Tuoba Jin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Glancing over the memorials, he didn't consider them as much as she did. If it didn't affect the balance of power, and if it provoked him, he should be killed or punished.

Xiao Linglang returned to the bedroom. After a moment, she heard the man's footsteps and closed her eyes in her quilt.

……

Zhao was left in Yuchi Mansion to play with Yang Qingwan for two or three days. It was not until he saw Xiao Xiaoman howling at the door that he realized that he seemed to have been left behind by his father.

While the little fellow was having fun, he suddenly felt sad. After squeezing out two pearls, the water in the Milky Way could not be stopped.

"Woooooooo..."

"What's wrong? What's wrong, grandma's little darling?"

Yang Qingwan ran over and took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears of the little girl. Why did she start crying for no reason? She was playing with the little bow and arrow just now.

When Zhao Xing glanced at Yang Qingwan's face, he cried even louder.

“Wuwuwu… Zuzu…”

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Tell Grandpa. Look at how you're crying. Your little face is so red. I feel so sorry for Grandpa."

"Wuwuwu~" Zhao Zhao was very sad. She threw herself into Yang Qingwan's arms, grabbed her clothes, and sobbed in a baby voice: "Father has returned... returned to the palace, Zhao Zhao was left behind... No one picked up Zhao Zhao... There is mother... He doesn't want Zhao Zhao anymore..."

Yang Qingwan paused while stroking the little girl's head, raised her head and looked at Xiao Yuanzhi who was running over to her in a hurry, and said to her: "It's okay, you scared me too, the child remembered her father... her father the king."

Xiao Yuanzhi was coaxing Yuchi Jia to sleep, but when she heard the loud cry of Zhao Zhao, she could no longer sit still, so she picked up Yuchi Jia, who was almost asleep, and rushed over.

Hearing that Yeongjong wanted to return to the palace, I felt relieved a little bit of my worry.

Thinking of the day when Tuoba Jin deliberately sent the little fellow away before leaving, Xiao Yuanzhi pursed her lips and looked at the little boy with tenderness and some sympathy.

Her biological father had instructed not to send her back home recently, saying that he had no time to look after her. As for Linglang, her father's attitude was even clearer: first she was his wife, then her mother.

"How could the Wolf Lord not want Zhao Zhao?"

She softened her voice and coaxed the little one who was nestling in Yang Qingwan's arms and biting his hand in grievance.

"I just don't want it anymore, mother. She took everything away, but not Zhao Zhao!"

The little guy was so aggrieved that his retort was very clear.

However, Xiao Yuanzhi and Yang Qingwan both laughed when they heard the childish voice.

Yang Qingwan held the little boy in her lap and sat him down, pinching his chubby face. "Hey, your father hasn't forgotten you. It's Grandpa. He likes Zhao Zhao so much and misses him so much. He wants Zhao Zhao to accompany Grandpa for a while."

The little guy swung his feet and looked up at Yang Qingwan with his watery eyes, is that right?

"Our Zhao Zhao is so beloved. Grandma and Auntie love her so much. My little brother Jia Jia also likes Zhao Zhao and is thinking of following behind her and calling her sister."

Zhao burst into laughter. When she heard Yang Qingwan say so bluntly that they liked her, she couldn't help but bury her head shyly and sucked her fingers.

"Aunt wanted Zhao Zhao to hear her brother calling her sister. It was not easy for the Wolf Lord to agree to let Zhao Zhao stay. It was Aunt who didn't consider Zhao Zhao's feelings." Xiao Yuanzhi lowered her head and sighed, and deliberately suggested: "How about Aunt send Zhao Zhao back."

The little guy's earlobes moved, and he immediately poked his head out of Yang Qingwan's arms, "Zhao Zhao, wait for your brother, brother, please speak quickly."

She said this in a low voice, then went back to where she buried her face and sniffed silently. She still missed her father and mother.

……

In the palace, Xiao Linglang touched the jacket with Qilin pattern and demonstrated it to Qinghan repeatedly with great joy.

"Your Highness has made it just right." Qinghan praised, "The little prince is in the period of growth, and changes every day. This coat is perfect for winter."

Xiao Linglang rubbed her nose in her heart.

She's... getting bigger.

"If the little princess saw the new clothes that the queen made for her, she would be extremely happy." Qinghan folded the jacket and put it in the cabinet. "The princess likes beautiful things the most."

As Qinghan kept calling her "Little Prince", Xiao Linglang gradually lost interest. She leaned back on the soft pillow, holding her chin and said leisurely, "I miss Zhao Zhao."

Tuoba Jin placed Zhao Zhao in Yuchi Mansion, under the pretext that they would be separated often in the future and now was the time to let Zhao Zhao get used to it so that they wouldn't have to cry at home while they were fighting outside.

Xiao Linglang grabbed her braids, she felt that he was just selfish.