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At the beginning, Gong Loujue begged him, but he didn't agree, but now, Gong Loujue came to ask for it with interest like a debt collector, and it was the kind of usury, and he probably paid off this "huge debt", Ling Mo The dust will be exhausted.

Fortunately, the huge bathroom has an inner room, and the inner room has a soft and beautiful couch for resting, otherwise Ling Mochen's waist would really be tossed and broken.

After seven days in the dark, Ling Mochen finally experienced numbness from the initial beauty, and vowed that he would never refuse a fox in estrus again.

Their little fox was guarding the door of the bathing hall at this time, watching Gong Loujue carry Ling Mochen out resentfully. The little guy misses his two fathers these days. Although there is a nanny to take care of him, he will not be hungry But it is not as happy as being with the two fathers.

"Woo woo woo..." The little guy lowered his head aggrievedly. Could it be that he was too naughty and the two fathers hid from seeing it? Then it can be obedient, at least a little more docile in front of the two fathers .

As expected, the child was outside, and Ling Mochen sweated secretly. Fortunately, he had set up a sound-proof barrier in the hall, otherwise it would be terrible to be heard by this little guy.

"Ling'er, come up..." Ling Mochen waved to the little fox, who kicked his hind legs, jumped into Ling Mochen's arms and lay obediently on his stomach.

"I haven't seen this little fox for a few days, how obedient is he?" Gong Loujue said with a smile.

"When has Ling'er been misbehaving?" Ling Mochen touched the little fox's ears.

"Yes, Ling'er is the most obedient!" Gong Loujue's eyes narrowed into crescent arcs with a smile, with his beloved and child in his arms, full of happiness.

Carrying Ling Mochen into the bedroom, Gong Loujue realized that he was exhausted, listless, pale, and his pair of peach blossom eyes that were full of spirit also lost their luster and became dull and dull.

"Ma'am, you don't look very good, I ordered someone to cook spiritual fruit porridge for you." Gong Loujue said with concern.

Ling Mochen shook his head, feeling weak, his waist was sore and his legs were weak, and he had no appetite, "I want to sleep for a while."

"Then go to bed first... I'll call you when the lingo porridge is ready." Gong Loujue said as he tucked the quilt up for him.

"En." Ling Mochen replied listlessly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Ling'er, let's go out and don't disturb Daddy's rest." Gong Loujue picked up the little fox and lit the tranquilizing incense in the bedroom.

The little fox was very cooperative and didn't make a fuss, and obediently lay on Gong Loujue's arm and was taken out of the bedroom.

Ling Mochen fell asleep for two hours and was sweating profusely. He propped himself up and sat up, suddenly feeling dizzy.

Ling Mochen thought he was in good physical condition, even after waking up from a coma for many days last time, he didn't feel that his body was so deficient. What's wrong?Even Ling Mochen himself didn't know very well.

Gong Loujue, who was guarding the door, heard a slight movement in the room, and immediately came to Ling Mochen's side, and found that his complexion was still extremely pale.

He worriedly caressed Ling Mochen's forehead, but felt a piece of cold moisture, his heart tightened, "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

"I don't know..." Ling Mochen looked at Gong Loujue blankly, "I just feel weak all over."

Hearing this, Gong Loujue rubbed his shoulders for him, thinking that Heng Zhiding was too tired, and he must restrain himself next time, he blamed himself:

"Ma'am, it's all my fault, and I've made you suffer again..."

"fine......"

"The spirit fruit porridge will be ready soon, and it will make you feel better if you eat something."

"Yeah." Ling Mochen nodded, drowsy, the little fox looked at him with his head tilted, and pressed the back of his hand with the pink meat pad, Ling Mochen smiled and patted its head.

Seeing that the little fox was about to make a fuss again, Gong Loujue hurriedly carried it off the couch, pointed at its little nose and said to it seriously:

"Don't mess around, Daddy is not feeling well, by the way," Gong Loujue took out a scarlet jade pendant from his bosom. The jade pendant was crystal clear and shaped like a full moon. Give this jade pendant to Xiaoli, let him play with you."

"Woo hoo?" Little raccoon?The little guy showed great curiosity.

"You should call him brother, he lives in Southeast Palace, go!"

"Woooo..." The little fox headed for the Southeast Palace with the jade pendant in his mouth.

After a while, the spiritual fruit porridge was finally cooked and brought up by the attendants. Gong Loujue blew on Ling Mochen intimately, scooped a spoonful and brought it to his lips, "Come on, drink some spiritual fruit porridge first, this spiritual fruit porridge The porridge is refreshing and delicious, you should like it."

Spirit fruit porridge is refreshing and delicious, with a wafting fragrance, which suits Ling Mochen's appetite very well. He has eaten it a few times in the past, but at this moment, his body is rejecting it, and a slight nausea rises in his throat.

"Ouch..." Feeling uncomfortable in the stomach, Ling Mochen retched, which frightened Gong Loujue, he quickly gave Ling Mochen his breath, and said furiously:

"How did you cook the porridge! I vomited up my wife! Send today's chef to the dungeon!"

"Yes!" The guard led the way.

"It's really unreasonable!" Gonglou Jue rushed to the door and said to the attendant: "What are you still doing, hurry up! Take this porridge away for me!"

Two attendants tremblingly stepped into the door and quickly removed the porridge.

Gong Loujue worked out a summoning formula, and Dieyi's younger sister, who stole half a day's leisure from Fusheng, was summoned into the palace again.

She refused in her heart. She was really afraid that if Ling Mochen had a problem that could not be cured within her ability, her life would be in jeopardy. This time Ling Mochen fell into a coma and she escaped the catastrophe. , was called again this time.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's see what's going on with the Demon Queen?"

Gong Loujue urged dissatisfied.

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes!" Dieyi nodded in shock, and began to check for Ling Mochen.

The eyes are dull, the breath is disordered, there is sweating, the blood is deficient...cough cough...Dieyi already had a guess in her heart. To further confirm it, she asked Ling Mochen:

"Master, do you feel like you have lost your appetite, feel like vomiting, and can't cheer up?"

"That's right! He retched just now!" Gong Loujue stared nervously at Die Yi, "Quickly tell me, what's wrong with the demon queen!"

Die Yi hesitated to speak, what to say in front of Ling Mochen!

"This...uh...the demon queen..."