It fell heavily on the ground.

The coccyx and the back of the head hurt so badly, Xie Xiangying didn't expect this hugging position to be so difficult, how could it be so easy for Ling Lang to pick him up before, and he could walk such a long way.

The person leaning on Xie Xiangying's chest shook his head, Ling Lang looked at Xie Xiangying with erratic eyes.

Although it was winter, Xie Xiangying's clothes were very thin, and the material of the clothes was not thick between the two of them. Xie Xiangying quickly realized the changes in Ling Lang's body.

"I, I am your nephew..."

"Follow me."

Ling Lang's words fell on his ears, and Xie Xiangying almost jumped up.

Does this little bastard know what he's talking about? It's only been a year and a half since the death of his deeply affectionate first queen. What is he saying to his nephew's husband right now?

Ling Lang looked at Xie Xiangying's staring red eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"Emperor Master." He called out and said in a deep voice, "I, it's very hard."

The warm breath breathed in his ears, Xie Xiangying frowned, thought for a moment, reached out and pulled out the golden hairpin that fixed the hair crown on Ling Lang's bun, the long black hair poured down on his chest, and the golden crown fell on the soft blanket .

The timing was just right and the atmosphere was just right.

"Master..."

As if encouraged, Ling Lang bowed his head and kissed Xie Xiangying's ear eagerly.

"you--"

The next moment, sharp pain fell on the person, but it was Xie Xiangying who pierced Ling Lang's arm with a hairpin.

Taking advantage of Ling Lang's astonishment, Xie Xiangying pushed away the people on his body, picked up the stick used to push against the door, and ruthlessly swept the back of Ling Lang's neck.

There was no movement, and this time it was completely safe.

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