idiot pet king

Qian Heming looked at the person on the bed, his eyes were soft, and he didn't have the momentum when he faced Yue Yun just now.Fortunately, Qian Helin was asleep at this time, if he saw Qian Heming's gaze, he would probably wake up in the middle of the night.

He walked towards Qian Helin step by step, then sat on the edge of the bed, lifted a lock of black hair on Qian Helin's forehead, and said in a low voice: "Imperial son, I have caused you to suffer. Father, I am sorry."

Of course, the tenderness at that moment was like a flash in the pan, it disappeared without a trace when Xiao Ningzi came in.

He looked at Qian Helin with tears all over his face, and then said to Xiao Ningzi in fear, "Is Lin'er not going to wake up?"

"Your Majesty, Your Highness is just too tired and fell asleep. Didn't Imperial Physician Yue also say that the Crown Prince is fine?" Xiao Ningzi replied honestly.

Qian Heming wiped his tears, and then said: "Yes. Lin'er just fell asleep. Lin'er doesn't like Ming Ming to cry. Ming Ming doesn't cry." Then he said to Xiao Ningzi, "Ming Ming I will take care of Lin'er. You don't want to come here in the future."

this. . . . . .The emperor has already spoken, what can Xiao Ningzi do, of course he can only obey.

However, Xiao Ningzi was very worried about whether he would be able to see his master again after being taken care of by Qian Heming.

It's night, always so quiet.But what lies beneath the silence, no one knows.

"Leng Yue, I asked you to protect Lin'er. The first time was an accident, so this time, do you just watch him being beaten like this?" With the dark night as the background, you can't see the person's appearance clearly, but you can vaguely see it. I know, it's two men.Judging from the tone of voice, these two people are the relationship between the boss and the subordinate.

"Subordinates are ineffective. I hope the master will punish you." The tone was firm, but why was there some bitterness in it.

The man didn't speak, just glanced at the other man and left.The man was left alone with a wry smile.

"Hmm!!" Qian Helin moaned softly, which attracted Qian Heming's attention.

"Lin'er, Lin'er, is there something wrong with you? Tell Ming Ming." Qian Heming hurriedly asked the unconscious Qian Helin.

"Water. Water..." Qian Helin murmured, his head covered in sweat.

Qian Heming poured Qian Helin a glass of water, intending to feed it to Qian Helin, but he didn't open his mouth all the time, and the water dripped down his cheeks into the pillow.

Qian Heming had no choice but to take a sip by himself, because Qian Helin was lying on his stomach, so he had to turn Qian Helin's face sideways, then lowered his head, covered his lips with his lips, and then pried it with the tip of his tongue Opened Qian Helin's lips, and sent the water in his mouth.In this way, he ferried the water to Qianhelin one mouthful at a time.

After finally drinking the water, Qian Heming noticed that Qian Helin was sweating a lot, so he put his hand on his forehead.

That heat can definitely hard boil an egg.

Qian Heming immediately went to fetch a basin of water, wet a piece of cloth and put it on his head.Then he untied his clothes, took another piece of cloth, and wiped Qian Helin's body carefully.If you have sweated, you should wipe your body in time, which is better.

The cloth was changed one piece after another, and Qian Heming never stopped throughout the night.Finally, Qian Helin's fever subsided, and he could take a good rest.

When Qian Helin woke up the next morning, he found that the enlarged version of Qian Heming's face appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a tenderness at the corner of his mouth that he didn't even notice.

Qian Helin wanted to move, but found that his whole body was stiff, and the wound was pulled by any movement, causing burning pain.His movement woke up Qian Heming.

Qian Heming saw that Qianhelin had woken up, and kept laughing happily.

"Lin'er should be hungry. Ming Ming went to fetch food for Lin'er." Qian Heming ran out happily.

Qian Helin looked at the back of Qian Heming leaving, and remembered that just now Qian Heming's sleeping face was serene and pure, just like a newborn baby, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Not long after, Qian Heming came in with a bowl of porridge and walked to Qian Helin's bedside.

"It's inconvenient for Lin'er, so Ming Ming feeds Lin'er." Qian Heming didn't give him any chance at all, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and placed it near his mouth.

Qian Helin had no choice but to drink it down.Qian Heming had a great time feeding it, and Qian Heming had a great time eating it.

When Yue Yun came in, he saw such a scene, it made people laugh like peach blossoms when fed, and it made people eat gracefully and calmly.

"Ahem!! The crown prince should change his medicine." Although Yue Yun didn't want to disturb such a beautiful scene, but the situation forced him to do so.

Qian Heming put down the bowl in his hand, walked to Yue Yun's side, and said softly beside him: "I'll come. Understand?"

"The crown prince has such a noble body, the emperor should apply the medicine himself." Yue Yun felt a chill, and said bravely.

"Okay! So how do you teach Mingming?" Qian Heming smiled brightly, and Yue Yun lamented his miserable life.

Yue Yun took out the blue bottle and handed it to Qian Heming. He was still very serious about medicine, he said, "Just pour this on the wound and wipe it away, and it's fine. Change the medicine twice a day."

Qian Heming nodded, and signaled with his eyes that he could get out.

Yue Yun naturally understood what Qian Heming meant, and left Linyuan Pavilion immediately.

It's really good to accompany you like a tiger.I'm afraid this is three points more fierce than a tiger.

"Liner, Mingming is going to help you with the medicine." Qian Heming couldn't help laughing at Qian Heming's demeanor.

Although he really wanted to know what Qian Heming said to Yue Yun, so that he would agree to let Qian Heming come to apply the medicine, but seeing Qian Heming like this, he didn't want to know anymore.

Qian Heming looked at Qian Helin's wound, felt sad for a while, suppressed the urge to cry, carefully poured the medicine on it, and then wiped it evenly with gauze.

In fact, it hurts, but it's okay.It hurts when there is no cutting.

"Lin'er is in pain and I need to tell Ming Ming." Qian Heming's voice was a little choked up, Qian Helin knew that he was about to cry.

But after taking the medicine, he was surprised to find that there was no trace of crying on Qian Heming's face, only concern for himself.This warmed Qian Helin's heart.

Qian Heming suddenly thought of something, grabbed Qian Helin's arm, and began to massage.Neither light nor heavy, the strength was just right, making Qian Helin's somewhat stiff arms gradually soft and able to move.Qian Heming pressed one hand, then the other, and then both legs.

Qianhelin felt comfortable and relaxed all over her body and mind.

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