Heaven and earth return to one

Uneasy after all, Li Yunke asked Kang Hui to send someone to deliver a letter to the Queen Mother's close maid, telling her not to use the Resurrection Grass for the Queen Mother.

The court lady served the Queen Mother just like her own mother, and she could tell who took the Queen Mother more seriously, and she began to listen to Li Yunke's words a few years ago.Li Yunke knew that she was loyal, so if he continued to confess like this, he would not be afraid of accidents.

However, if Li Yunshen really needed to use the Resurrection Grass to continue his life, would it count as killing him with his own hands?

Li Yunke thought about it, and shook his head amusedly.The royal family is like this, and brothers will inevitably make trouble to the point where it's either you or me, so why worry about it?

He stabilized his mind and walked towards the bedroom.

After walking outside the door, he heard the sound of long and heavy breathing coming from the room. Li Yunke paused, and hurriedly opened the door and walked in quickly.

On the bed, Nangong Xuan was struggling to prop up his upper body with his hands, panting with his mouth wide open, his head was already sweating profusely.

He gave birth to someone else but still hasn't woken up, just struggling in vain, looking like he was trapped by a nightmare.

"Xuan'er, wake up!" Li Yunke quickly picked him up halfway, and patted his chest and back, "Wake up, baby, don't scare me."

Nangongxuan choked out a breath, coughed for a long time before waking up, and he didn't have the energy to speak, and the rapid heartbeat made him frown.

Li Yunke wiped his sweat for him, smoothed his wet hair stuck to his cheeks behind his ears, and said worriedly: "What's the matter? Xiaoxi just went out, should I call him back?"

"No, it's just a dream." After a while, Nangong Xuan said in a hoarse voice, "I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water."

Li Yunke supported his back with one hand, and dragged the thick quilts and cushions placed inside the soft pillow with the other hand, stacked them and placed them behind him, making sure that he was leaning firmly, and then went to pour water for him.

Nangongxuan felt that after sitting up, he could breathe much more smoothly, and his chest was not so stuffy. He was still in the mood to laugh at himself, and said, "You said I'm so useless, will I just fall asleep and pass away someday?"

Li Yunke shook his hand, almost threw the cup out, and said with a dark face: "You deliberately bully me and I don't want to teach you a lesson, do you?"

Nangong Xuan tilted his head slightly, with the glint of water in the corners of his eyes, and smiled affectionately at Li Yunke, "Then why don't you be reluctant, and come and teach me a lesson?"

A hot current rushed straight to the bottom of the abdomen, Li Yunke was actually blushed by him, gritted his teeth and fed water to his lips, and said angrily: "What the hell are you dreaming about?"

Nangong Xuan drank a few sips of water, then gave him a sideways glance, "What do you mean, you think I dreamed about that?"

Li Yunke scratched his nose, put the water glass on the low table, tried his best to suppress the abnormality in his body, and said, "You start to seduce people as soon as you wake up, what do you want me to think? Tell me, who is it in the dream!"

Nangong Xuan pinched him, but his eyes darkened, "I'm not like you, I only have that kind of dream."

Realizing that he was not in the right mood, the heat rising up in Li Yunke's blood quickly dissipated. He hugged him and kissed him, saying, "Baby, tell me."

Nangongxuan sat blankly for a while, put one leg up, turned around halfway with his strength, wrapped his arms around Li Yunke's neck, hugged him and felt the temperature from his body, and said after a long time: "I dreamed After all, you failed to get the antidote for the three-step killing, the poison was sent to the seven orifices...bleeding, and died...died in my arms."

Li Yunke froze for a while before stroking his back, "Think about it every day and dream about it at night, you always like to think wildly during the day, so you dream about this kind of thing."

"How's the war going? When will you get your antidote back?" Nangong Xuan sat upright and moved his legs under the bed.

Li Yunke lowered his body to help him put on his shoes, and helped him stand up, "What I just told you, you forgot in a blink of an eye, right?"

Nangong Xuan pursed his lips, stopped asking, and said: "Today is very boring, let's eat outside."

Li Yunke pushed open the window and looked out, spread his hands and said, "Just now when I went out, I saw that the sky was cloudy, and now it is indeed raining."

"No wonder." Nangong Xuan pressed his chest, feeling more stuffy.

Seeing him suffering, Li Yunke felt distressed, and asked, "Isn't there any effective medicine for Xiaoxi?"

"Yes, but Xiaoxi said that it will not be used for the time being." Nangongxuan said, "In the first half month when I was injured, I literally took medicine for three meals. Although it can cure the disease, it also hurt the fetus. After the injury eased, Xiao Xi then reduced the dosage of my medicine, and he stopped giving me medicine for a few days before you come back."

Li Yunke dressed him up, sighed and said, "I'm afraid you will have to work hard for more than two months."

"Xiao Xi said that the twins were born early," Nangong Xuan smiled, "In my situation, it would be more than one and a half months."

Someone knocked on the door outside, then Xiang Duo came in with the washing water, and said with a bitter face: "Master, Master Nangong, after the young master woke up, he cried out for his father, and wept terribly."

Nangongxuan looked at Li Yunke, "Let Xin'er come over and have dinner together?"

"Then I..." Li Yunke laughed dryly, "I'll go eat with Xiaoxi and the others elsewhere."

Nangong Xuan rolled his eyes at him, "You are here, I am too busy, you feed him."

"Then he has to let me feed it." Li Yunke muttered, "You might as well feed him and I'll feed you."

Nangong Xuan: "..."

Sure enough, when he entered the door and saw Li Yunke, Nangong Xin had a look of hatred on his face, and then hugged Nangongxuan's leg, wanting to hug him coquettishly.

Nangong Xuan couldn't bend down, so he had to sit down, and waited for the little guy to climb up to the chair next to him and sit down, then leaned over and kissed his little cheek.

"Xin'er, try this." Li Yunke served his son a bowl of porridge, "Your Father Han specially put meat in it, it smells so good."

Unexpectedly, the porridge bowl was placed in front of Nangong Xin, so he stretched out his hand and pushed hard, "No!"

"Be careful!" Nangong Xuan was startled, and pulled his little hand away.

Li Yunke moved faster, subconsciously brought his other hand up, and put the bowl on his side.

"Is it hot?" Nangong Xuan held up his son's hand to check.

The little guy vaguely felt that he had done something wrong, looked at Nangong Xuan timidly, and whispered: "It's not burning."

Li Yunke got up, washed his hands in front of the basin placed in the corner, and came back to sit down again.

"Did it burn you?" Nangong Xuan came to hold his hand again.

"No." Li Yunke put his left hand behind his back, picked up a piece of fried cabbage and ate it, and praised again and again, "Han Luo's cooking skills are really getting better and better, such an ordinary dish can make good taste."

Nangong Xuan was expressionless, "Li Yunke."

"..." Li Yunke stretched out his hand obediently, "Don't just call out your first and last names, it's scary."

"Wouldn't it be nice to be so obedient earlier?" Nangong Xuan's voice was fierce, but his movements were extremely light.

The inner palm edge of the left hand and a small part of the skin of the thumb and index finger were red, which didn't look very serious, but it also made Nangong Xuan's eyes glaring.He couldn't help but blew lightly on the reddened area, and said: "Scalds are the hardest to heal on a hot day, who is outside, quickly ask someone to go to Xiaoxi's place to get some medicine for you." .”

Li Yunke was itchy from his blowing, coughed twice and withdrew his hand, went to soak in cold water again, "It's just a little bit of color change, how can it be a burn? It's okay, just ice it and it will be fine."

Seeing the two of them talking, Nangong Xin ignored him and said unhappily, "The bad guys get out."

Li Yunke's smile condensed on his face.

"Who is the bad guy?" Nangong Xuan stuffed a small meat bun into Nangong Xin's hand, "Eat obediently, don't make trouble anymore."

Nangong Xin raised the bun in his hand to Li Yunke, "The bad guys get out!"

Nangong Xuan's beautiful eyes widened, and he said sternly: "Xin'er, I'm going to be angry!"

The little guy trembled and looked over aggrievedly, but when he caught his line of sight, he lowered his head, took a bite of the little bun, and murmured, "We won't waste food..."

Nangongxuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and tried to wink at Li Yunke - I've already finished hitting the stick, why don't you go over and give Tianzao?

Li Yunke wanted to go, but he was afraid that it would make his son even more unhappy, and he couldn't even eat well.After dawdling for a while, he leaned over under Nangongxuan's urging eyes.

Nangong Xin raised his head and stared at him vigilantly. He wanted to scare him away, but because he was attacked just now, his eyes were watery and his momentum was greatly reduced.

Seeing the tears in his big bright eyes, Li Yunke's heart trembled for a moment, and then guilt surfaced again, feeling that he had no face to face those eyes that were full of anger but still clear.

The little guy twisted twice, rubbed against the table, lowered his head and continued to eat the meat buns, but his peripheral vision kept scanning him to prevent him from approaching.

"Xin'er," Li Yunke sat on his left at a distance, scooped up a spoonful of meat porridge, blew it cold, and handed it over, "Don't just eat that, beware of choking, come and have a sip of porridge."

Nangong Xin turned his back to him, "No!"

"Xin'er." Nangong Xuan's voice was low, implying a warning.

The little guy sniffed, tears gathered more and more, "Father..."

Li Yunke suddenly couldn't bear it, "Forget it, Xuan'er, you accompany him..."

"Xin'er, if you do this again, I will really get angry." Nangong Xuan put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked down at him.

Tears fell patter, but Nangongxin bit his lip and didn't cry out. He thought for a while by himself, then took a peek at Nangongxuan, and finally turned around reluctantly, and ate the food that Li Yunke fed. Porridge.

Nangong Xuan's expression eased, "Xin'er is so good, Dad likes it very much. You see, Father still treats you as well, don't you, don't cry."

The little guy choked up and said, "Then father, don't be angry with Xin'er."

"As long as you are obedient, how can dad be angry with you?" Nangong Xuan wiped away tears for him, and raised his chin towards Li Yunke, "Your father is still waiting, you call him."

Nangong Xin put on a sullen face, but stopped talking.

"That's good, take your time." Li Yunke tried to get closer, and fed his son half a bowl of meat porridge spoonful after spoonful, feeling warm and hurt in his heart.