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

"Yue'er, I want to kiss you."

Their eyes met, and before the joy in Xiao Linglang's eyes faded, a mountain suddenly appeared before her eyes.

The petals that had been ironed by hot water for a long time were a little wilted. They swayed with the microwave, and in the steam-filled space, the fragrance of the flowers wafted, their lips were dependent on each other, wild and full of invasion, whimpering, and pulling apart strands of silver threads.

"Be good, go up first and wait for me for a while." Tuoba Jin's eyes were bloodshot. He suppressed himself, raised his hand to pick up the silk scarf beside him, wrapped her up and sent her to the pool.

Xiao Linglang blinked her watery eyes, nodded timidly, and left with weak legs without looking back.

I sat down next to the bed, my heart still pounding and I was still in shock.

After a long while, the fear in her heart dissipated. She glanced sideways at the jade pillows placed side by side, with complex expressions in her eyes.

Her nails dug into her palms little by little. Suddenly, she stood up and went back to the bathroom, her face and eyes full of worry.

She squatted down behind the man with closed eyes with light footsteps, put her hand on his shoulder, and called him timidly.

"Wolf Lord."

Tuoba Jin knew it when she came in. He put his hands on the wall of the hot spring pool and did not react.

But Xiao Linglang could clearly hear that his breathing had become a little more turbid.

"If you can't wait for me, let Qinghan get it and get out."

Xiao Linglang bit her lip, loosened the silk wrapped around her body, and stepped into the pool.

Tuoba Jin heard the rustling sound in his ears, opened his eyes, and veins popped up on his forehead. He held his breath and said, "Why did you come down here? Didn't I tell you to go get the letter?"

Xiao Linglang's eyelashes trembled, and she curled her lips slightly. She put her hand on his chest, slowly approached him, and said softly: "I am the Wolf Lord's concubine, and the Wolf Lord does not have to endure it."

Tuoba Jin held her hand, his eyes swept back and forth across her face, and corrected her words, "Yue'er is my wife."

He sighed, took her hand away, leaned over and kissed her eyes lightly, "Press my forehead, I miss Yue'er, but it will hurt you now, be good."

Xiao Linglang was a little surprised, but nodded obediently, pressing her hands on his forehead with appropriate pressure. Fortunately, she often coaxed her mother and father, so she was very good at this.

When the water temperature gradually cooled down, Tuoba Jin carried the person out, wrung her hair dry, and ordered the palace servants to prepare ginger soup.

Xiao Linglang put on her silk dress and wrapped herself in a fur blanket, her face flushed as she opened her round eyes from under the silk cloth, "Wolf Lord, please be gentle, or I'll be suffocated to death."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Tuoba Jin scolded her, but his actions were as she wanted, a little gentler, but seemed clumsy.

Xiao Linglang shrugged slightly, her eyes accidentally falling on his waist and abdomen, then she looked away with a blushing face.

After she had almost strangled him, perhaps because of his attitude today, or because of the news about Yang Qingwan, she had the audacity to provoke him before he had calmed down.

"Wolf Lord, can I give you a haircut?"

Tuoba Jin lowered his eyes and looked at her, chuckled twice and handed her a dry towel. Without any hesitation, he sat beside her in his nightgown with his legs open.

Xiao Linglang bit her lower lip, her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she covered his legs with the quilt, saying confidently, "I'm just worried that the Wolf Lord will feel cold."

Tuoba Jin had no intention of touching her today, and was happy to see her little tricks of covering her ears and stealing the bell, so he cooperated and said, "Yeah."

Xiao Linglang was secretly delighted in her heart. She knelt on the quilt and wrung out his hair. When her hands slid through his tough black hair, she sighed in her heart, this man is indeed a carnivore. Not only is he tall and strong, but even his hair is so good.

Tuoba Jin closed his eyes, enjoying the little girl's thoughtfulness.

After Qinghan brought the cooked ginger soup, he calmly told her to get the letter.

Xiao Linglang sipped the drink beside him, pretending not to care.

After he finished giving his instructions, she looked over and gave him a smile.

Tuoba Jin leaned against the bedpost, tilted his head and sneered, his fingertips itching to pinch the little girl's face.

Qinghan quickly took the envelope and presented it to Tuoba Jin.

Tuoba Jin pinched it with his fingertips and lightly raised his eyebrows to signal Xiao Linglang.

Xiao Linglang picked up the bowl and drank the ginger soup in big gulps. She held the candied fruit in her mouth and moved closer to Tuoba Jin, looking at him eagerly.

"Eat slowly, don't be in a hurry. This is for Yue'er, I won't neglect it." Tuoba Jin said with a curved lip.

"I've already eaten." She swallowed the candied fruit in such a hurry that it almost choked.

Tuoba Jin frowned and helped her breathe smoothly.

Xiao Linglang smiled awkwardly, tried her best to suppress her excitement, and opened the envelope with trembling hands.

After seeing the short line of words on the letter paper, she looked at Tuoba Jin with trembling lips, then lowered her head to look at the envelope.

After confirming again and again that there was nothing else in the envelope and that the letter paper was written by my mother, I couldn't stop my tears from dripping one by one.

My dear son, I am glad to see you in person.

Your house was once destroyed by a fire. I thought you were dead and held a funeral. Now I hear that my son is fine, so you don’t have to worry. Your Majesty has treated you kindly and saved you from danger. You are lucky to enter the royal court, so you should serve your husband well, be careful with your words, and do not do anything disrespectful.

Don’t read it!

Written by Xiao Yangshi

She blinked her tearful eyes, looked at Tuoba Jin, pursed her lips, pulled her lips in grievance, covered her lips with her hands, and sobbed.

Her mother no longer wanted her, and she was asked to please the man who abducted her.

Ever since her father passed away, her mother treated her no longer as well as before, and even treated her worse than the other sisters in the family.

Without her father, her mother no longer wants her.

Xiao Linglang held the letter in her hands and read it over and over again with tears in her eyes.

Tuoba Jin snatched the letter that Xiao's mother wrote to the little girl with one hand, and with the other hand he pressed the little girl into his arms and stroked her head gently.

He glanced at her briefly and frowned slightly. There was a sense of alienation between the lines of Xiao's mother's words. Recalling the time when he was in the Xiao Mansion, his eyes once again flashed with dissatisfaction with Xiao's mother.

"What did mother mean when she said that the Wolf Lord saved me?"

Xiao Linglang raised her little face and looked at him, suspicion deep in her heart. Kidnapping and fire, how could it be such a coincidence? Wasn't he directing and acting it out himself?

"The day I took you away, the Xiao Mansion happened to be robbed. My mother-in-law said that your residence was the most seriously damaged. I am very glad that I took Yue'er with me at that time."

Tuoba Jin held the little girl's face and wanted to explain that it was related to her ex-fiancé, but then he remembered that the spies from Southern Liang said that Chang Pi had not yet married Guangning.

He looked at the person who was crying and suppressed the thought. What if the girl thought Chang Hui was innocent and had a deeper affection for him? It would not be good for him.

After Xiao Linglang heard what he said, her suspicion deepened. What a coincidence! It just happened to be her residence!

Rumor has it that he is cruel and murderous, but now he is open and honest, looking like a gentleman.

Curling her fingers, she sobbed, "Are mother and sisters okay?"

Tuoba Jin nodded, thinking that Xiao's mother was still alive.

Xiao Linglang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as her mother and the others were fine. She leaned softly on his shoulder, sorting out her confused emotions, her eyes falling on the yellowed letter paper.

Maybe A'niang said this on purpose to protect her. How could she bear to leave her, Xiao Linglang thought, fanning her tearful eyelashes.