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

Qinghan covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

This made Xiao Linglang stand up straight, shaking her head and jokingly said, "You have become much more lively in recent years."

"Your Majesty, you are teasing Nuo."

Qinghan brought the warm milk over. Xiao Linglang frowned slightly and reached out to brush the bowl away.

Qinghan didn't force her to drink it like Tuoba Jin did. She put the bowl aside and muttered, "Your Highness is blessed by the Eternal Heaven and is full of energy. Your Highness is still weak and needs to rest. Your Highness loves your Highness. I'm afraid your Highness has little free time in the palace."

Xiao Linglang's eyes moved slightly, and she pinched the palm of her hand as she recalled the scene when Naituanzi would bring Xiao Xiaoman to play with her after school.

This father and daughter are worthy of being father and daughter. They have their own way of making people suffer.

However, she still felt that Zhao Zhao was easier to deal with.

It’s easy to coax, but it makes your body tired.

...Tuoba Jin was exhausted both physically and mentally.

"The Wolf Master will be back soon, Madam, you better drink this bowl of milk, or the Wolf Master will accuse you of not taking care of yourself."

After putting away the needle and thread, Qinghan timed herself and took out the milk from the thermos jar just when Tuoba Jin was about to leave the court.

Xiao Linglang looked at the sky outside and knew it was time for Tuoba Jin to come back. She walked around the desk, took the milk from Qinghan's hand, and drank it all in one gulp without saying a word.

Qinghan handed over a clean handkerchief.

Xiao Linglang had just wiped the milk from the corner of her mouth when Tuoba Jin came in, then she handed the handkerchief to Qinghan and greeted him with a smile.

"The Wolf Lord is back."

She lifted her legs, and as he lowered his head to cooperate, she touched his lips.

This wild behavior was still set by him.

Tuoba Jin licked his lips and still tasted a little bit of it. He put his hand on the little girl's lower back and punished her directly. He patted her butt, snorted and raised his eyebrows, "Deal with me."

"I didn't." Xiao Linglang turned her head to deny it. She had already drunk it. "The Wolf Lord only told me to drink a bowl of milk, but he didn't specify when. It's not even noon yet."

"It's not noon yet. We can have lunch in half an hour." Tuoba Jin pulled Xiao Linglang over and sat on the beauty couch where the little girl usually leaned. He pressed her on his legs, with dark color surging in his black eyes.

It's not that she was displeased with her. Xiao Linglang smiled slightly, and there was less flattery in her almond-shaped eyes.

She leaned forward, placed her hands on Tuoba Jin's chest, and pretended to rub his shoulders.

Then, the man, not knowing what was good for him, patted her hands and righteously told her to sit down.

Not knowing what was good for her, Xiao Linglang snorted, supported herself with her hands at her sides and rolled her eyes quietly.

It must be that someone in the court said something he didn't want to hear. She could now more or less figure out his emotions.

Xiao Linglang's eyes rolled around and she looked at Tuoba Jin. She got off the beauty bed holding her skirt, poured him a glass of wine and handed it to his mouth.

"Wolf Lord."

Tuoba Jin showed a charming smile on his face, supported his head with his hands, lowered his head slightly, and drank a glass of warm wine following the girl's movements.

"Nanliang has sent troops to attack me. What do you think, Yue'er?"

Xiao Linglang's heart, wanting to comfort him, suddenly fell back to where it was, and even fell further. She stammered, "Do you want to... do you want to fight?"

"This is not a matter of whether I want to or not." Tuoba Jin lay back down, his eyes still fixed on Xiao Linglang, whose face was a little stiff.

He raised one eyebrow slightly, crossed his legs leisurely, and reminded the person squatting beside the couch in a low voice, "Yue'er, do you remember clearly what your identity is?"

Xiao Linglang looked at him, pursed her lips, and nodded.

"I am the Wolf Lord's wife."

“Then Yue’er, tell me what you think about this matter.” Tuoba Jin did not give in at all.

Xiao Linglang clenched her hands and found it difficult to breathe. The politicians were seeking power, and the people were the innocent.

"The harem cannot interfere in politics. I don't understand the pros and cons of this. I only know that Nanliang is my motherland and Mobei is my husband's family."