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"Hmm..." A slightly painful moan escaped from behind the heavy curtains.

"Does it still hurt?" The usually gentle and steady voice broke the silence of the night with distress.

There was no answer, but the closer reliance was to comfort the anxious person, Qinghe gently shook his head in Mingsu's arms.

"Don't make trouble with Qing'er in the future, your body is not as good as before, you need to rest more." Mingsu continued to gently rub Qinghe in his arms, and gently helped Qinghe to soothe his aching chest with one hand.

There was still no answer, but the gradually soothing body showed that Mingsu's caress was as useful as usual.

Although he didn't answer Mingsu, Qinghe was moved in his heart. That day Mingsu told about Qinghe's heartache every night, and Qinghe also understood why he felt someone hugging him every night, because the poison of Manzhushahua made Qinghe feel sad every night. It was painful at night, but since returning to the heaven, Qinghe didn’t feel the pain as before, and she didn’t wake up in the middle of the night. Now I know that Mingsu lighted the tranquilizing incense every night to make Qinghe sleep peacefully. Rubbing and caressing his chest, Mingsu still continues to do it every day.

"Is it better?" Mingsu asked softly, feeling the calm and gradually relaxing body.

"Don't think that I forgive you by letting you come up, I won't forget about you spoiling Qing'er." He moved his legs while speaking clearly, the meaning of the threat was self-evident.

Anyway, I explained everything clearly, and Mingsu ran to Qinghe's bed every night, but because what happened that day was too embarrassing, Qinghe refused to let Mingsu come up, so after Qinghe kicked for a month , Mingsu doesn't have to worry anymore, because Qinghe is too lazy to kick, and he can't walk away anyway.

"I know, don't be angry." Feeling Qinghe's threat, Mingsu could only admit that it wasn't his fault, and was almost kicked out of bed by Qinghe in the middle of the night for a month, Mingsu knew that it would be useless to explain, so he might as well admit it and let Qinghe disappear cool down.

"Hmph!" Qinghe didn't forget Mingsu's shameless face every night, and why he pampered this person so much, letting him climb into his bed successfully every night, Qinghe was depressed.

Speaking of which, why did you almost kick out of bed? This is the legendary secret of Tiangong... (Let Lan Lan whisper it~~)

On the first night, Qinghe was weak and failed to kick (it is understandable, how can I say that I have experienced such intense exercise during the day, it is normal to be weak.)

On the second night, my legs were weak and I still couldn't kick. (It is still understandable, the sequelae after intense exercise.)

On the third night, leg cramps. (Does Qinghe need to supplement calcium?!)

On the fourth night, the kick was crooked. (This can also be crooked?!)

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No.15 night, forgot. (Forgot? Well, forget it. Forget it.)

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Last night, no time. (No time?! What is so busy?)

Last night, no energy. (Hey, it seems that this has been said?!)

Tonight,... (Huh?)

Mingsu came out with a smile: "Let me talk about this, Qinghe's legs are weak tonight."

Let’s pretend you haven’t seen the above~~

"By the way, how did you find out?" Mingsu thought about the things Qinghe threw to him today.

"It was Qing'er who discovered it." Mentioning this matter, Qinghe turned to face Mingsu.

"Qing'er took you out again today?" Ming Su knew that Qing'er was dragging Qing He around every day, but Qing He kept running around with Qing'er regardless of his own body.

"Yeah, but Qing'er always seems to find something?" This time it was the strange Hongmei who was Long Yin last time. I don't know what the next time will be. Qing He was a little surprised how Qing'er found these things.

"Qing'er's spiritual power seems to be in the Three Realms." Thinking of Qing'er's abnormal sensitivity to those things, Qing He said in a low voice.

"Qing'er will be fine, he is our child, and he has our protection." Knowing what Qing He meant, Mingsu comforted, but Qing'er's spiritual power seemed to be too strong.

"En." Qinghe nodded slightly.

"Since you have come to the door, you have to remember to be careful." Mingsu looked at Qinghe, he didn't care about anything but he couldn't put this person in danger again.

"I'm fine." Knowing that Ming Su was worried about herself, Qing He replied obediently.

"Is there anything you are not allowed to know alone?" Mingsu was still a little worried, didn't he know about Qinghe's personality?

"I see. Did they look for you again today?" Although he is no longer the Emperor of Heaven, Qinghe is still very clear about the affairs in the Heavenly Palace.

"It's okay, they're just a little bit unwilling to give up." Thinking of the group of old antiques who brought up the old story again today, Mingsu was also very helpless.

"You're in trouble." Qing He said softly, those people were the people Ming Su once defended, but now he has to fight against so many people for himself, Ming Su must be in trouble.

"No, they will understand. Don't worry about it, let alone embarrass yourself." Mingsu didn't care about those people's objections, but he was afraid that Qinghe would care.

"Qinghe, you promised me." Mingsu knew that Qinghe would rather be ruthless than complete. What happened in the past cannot be erased by himself, but it must never happen again!

"I remember, I won't do it anymore." Qinghe knew what Mingsu said.After that day, I promised Mingsu that he would never hurt himself again, no matter what it was.

"Today you spent the whole afternoon with Qing'er, you are very tired, can you sleep well?" Ming Su helped Qinghe cover the quilt without wanting to mention those sad things again.

"You don't seem to have taken a nap today?" Minsu thought suddenly.

"I like to be with Qing'er." Qing He didn't care, Qing'er was very happy to be so lively.

"I know that you dote on Qing'er, but you can't ignore your own body." She has a deep understanding of Qing'er's vivaciousness,

But Mingsu is more worried about Qinghe's body.

"I'll be careful, don't treat Qing'er harshly." Qing He was afraid that Ming Su would punish Qing'er again.

After that day, Qinghe, who was exhausted from soaking in the ice spring and exercising vigorously, and refused to let Mingsu clean himself up, developed a fever. Mingsu watched Qinghe for a night and finally let Qinghe recover a little. During the recovery period of Qinghe, Mingsu was afraid that Qinger would come to disturb Qinghe's rest again, so Mingsu did not allow Qinger to come to Qinghe. At most, Mingsu would hold Qinger to see his mother every time, but he was not allowed to be too long.Qinghe feels sad every time she sees Qing'er looking at herself pitifully, and Mingsu is not allowed to do that again this time.

"Anyway, you are not allowed to prevent Qing'er from coming to me." Qing He said again.

"Ah... I'm not letting Qing'er come to you, but you have to be more careful with your body." Knowing Qing He's boundless pampering to Qing'er made Ming Su feel uneasy.

What Mingsu didn't say was that Qing'er always dominated Qinghe, so that he and Qinghe had much less time to spend alone.

Because she had just met her mother, Qing'er naturally dominated her all day long, and at the beginning she was almost inseparable because she was afraid that her mother would not want her. Qinghe also knew Qing'er's fear, so she stayed with Qing'er all day long. Qing'er agreed to everything, and Qing'er would accompany her wherever she went, and at that time Qinghe was still in a cold war with Mingsu, which naturally irritated Mingsu.

Because Qing'er mistook Ming Su for bullying her mother that day, so she ignored Ming Su, and Qing He didn't explain, letting Qing'er drive Ming Su away every time she saw Ming Su, but the two No one can be messed with, Mingsu can only watch one big and one small ignore him, alas, pitiful!

"In the future, don't make troubles with Qing'er when you're tired. Now Qing'er is in better health than you." Qing'er's premature birth is also in better health than Qinghe's now. This is what Mingsu regrets the most.

"I know, don't worry." Too much pain made the present warmth even more precious, and also made Qinghe no longer sad.

"You're willing to protect yourself, so I can rest assured." Mingsu took the moved man into his arms, and kissed Qinghe on the forehead.

"En." Qinghe nodded slightly.

"You seem to be a little tired lately, sleep well now." Gently stroking Qinghe, Ming Su didn't want Qinghe to worry anymore.

"Ah, I'm going to take Qing'er to the human world tomorrow." Qing He opened his eyes and said when he suddenly thought of something.

"Huh? Go to the human world?" Ming Su was a little surprised why Qinghe suddenly wanted to take Qing'er to the human world.

"I'll take Qing'er, don't come." Knowing that Mingsu would definitely want to be together, Qinghe first declared that it was absolutely forbidden.

"If you two go down, I'll be worried. May I accompany you?" Mingsu found that he seemed to be losing more and more status.

"No, I promised Qing'er this time, I will take Qing'er by myself, you are not allowed to come." Qinghe doesn't care what Mingsu thinks, anyway, he will never let Mingsu go where he is going this time.

"But..." Mingsu still wanted to continue persuading, but Qinghe closed his eyes to make sure he couldn't see.

"Qinghe..."

Burying herself deeply in Mingsu's arms, Qinghe felt the warmth of Mingsu's body carefully, taking Mingsu's words in her ears as a lullaby, and had no dreams all night...