“Lord, it’s time to get up.”

He reached out his hand and gently swung it on his shoulder, and the temperature from his palms shocked him, "Not good, the world's grandfather is hot."

He quickly ran out and called the doctor.

And heard that this from a young age to a large and no big problem need to ask the doctor's son's son was even sick, several "big guys" in the Jingwangfu house have run to see the lively, there is no half worried about the patient's self-consciousness, except for the world's 妃沐珵珵.

"You say how well you have a fever, and I'm more convinced he's upset."

Liu Ruoqing's hands were in the sleeve, standing next to Yan Yuan, and his face was watching the son who was sitting on the cheeks on the edge of the bed, and the red tide was about to burn into a pig's head.

Yan Yuan stood side by side with her, also holding his hands in the sleeve, and the husband and wife's movements were particularly consistent, "How do you know that he has a fever not because of groaning?" 」

Maybe it was just tingling and standing outside blowing the wind and burning up.

The word “...”

Looking at the parents who have nothing to do with themselves, they only know the wayside of schadenfreude, what can they do in addition to believing that they are picked up by their parents?

Who is to forgive them as their parents?

Especially the words of his father, the king, were somewhat inexplicably disheartened, and even his eyes began to hide.

If he knew what his father had just been thinking in his heart, he would not have been able to help but extend his thumb to his father’s divine machine.

"The retribution comes too fast, like a tornado."

Standing behind their parents, they spoke inscrutablely, and learned ten percent of what their mother often said.

The glittering eyes condensed, and then like a sharp flying knife, flew to his sister.

His parents can't move, this little sister can't move?

He looked at his brother’s face without fear and straightened his chest.

The word “...”

He is the lowest at home.

“Son, are you still feeling bad?”Just when he had firmly believed in his place in the house, a soft voice, with undisguised concern, sounded in front of him without a little schadenfreude, and his body, froze, and his eyes were raised subconsciously.

At this moment, the eyes were holding on to the clear black eyes in front of him, and the eyes were staring at his face with strong care.

The heart began to beat, and the heart began to beat up again.

Thinking of himself last night because her mind was the cold wind that blew night, he was angry and disheartened, and wanted to transfer that kind of anger to the body of Mu Yan, but a mouthful, but only to support my authentic "no... it's okay."

He deliberately or unintentionally avoided the eyes of Mu Yan, and the doctor had now opened a good way to the next person to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

"Prince, Princess, the worldly son, this is infected with the wind and cold before the fever is hot, but the son's body is hard, eat a one or two of the medicine fever is good."

"Let's get medicine, let's go."

Liu Ruo nodded, did not care half for his son, and took his own prince and daughter to leave.

The word “...”

No!It must not be his father’s sister!

After everyone left, he found that he was still standing in the room, and the expression was still a little cramped.

When he saw it, he hurriedly said, "The world...the world is better... than the concubine to take care of you."

She looked at her, subconsciously refused, but spoke to her mouth, but said, "You, a big lady, will you know how to take care of people?"

In the tone, with a faint disdain, the hand can not help but grasp the under the sheet, for fear of 粐珵珵 to call people to take care of it.

“The son of the world is assured that when his father and mother were sick, they were all taken care of by the concubine.”

There was no rejection, the face was happy, although the voice was still soft and glutinous, but the eyes were shining, and the words could not help laughing out.

“How do you take care of someone and you’re so happy?”

I licked her mouth, did she really have that much?

She really wanted to stay and take care of her husband.

"You... you're the concubist husband, and the concubist's take care of you."

He opened his mouth, and his cheeks became red.

But after saying that, she was a little nervous, because she had been unwilling to admit their husband-wife relationship, and whether she would make him unhappy when she mentioned this now.She licked her lips, like the eyes of water, staring nervously at the words, afraid that he would suddenly lose his temper against himself, but after seeing that he only looked at himself for a moment, he simply withdrew his eyes and lay down on the bed, saying, "Go, you want to."

Stay and stay, but first say yes, this world is not so good to serve."

Seeing that he did not pursue him, Mu Yan's face was happy, and then pressed this joy to the bottom of his eyes, and the voice was soft and soft.

She lay on the bed, listening to her glutinous voice, suddenly felt that her swollen throat seemed to be so painful, felt that she was sitting on the stool by her bed, and the lip of the speech slowly hooked up.

It's all!It's all!

If she wants to stay, just this time, don't make an example!

It doesn't matter if my father's mother and sister are not, and it is good that my daughter-in-law is still there.

The Lord secretly thought so in his heart.

Half an hour later, the people came with the medicine, and saw that the porcupine was there, and there was some surprise on their faces.

Don’t you always like to get the chicks too close?

Although Xiao Wei thought so in his heart, he respectfully brought the medicine over on the face, "The world's concubine, the world's father's medicine is cured."

“Okay, let it go first.”

"Yes, a small retreat."

After Xiao Wei retired, he thought about it, got up and went to the side of the bed, looked at his face that had no spirit, and said, "The world, the medicine is still some hot, wait for a little cold, the concubine and then serve you to drink."Perhaps because of the relationship with the sick, the voice of his daughter-in-law is very good, soft and soft, like sticking to his heart, especially with this pair of smart and bright eyes, like an obedient cat, people can't help but think about it.

Hold her in your arms to make fun of her.

In fact, he just had a fever, which was hard for him to resist, but when he saw her wet eyes looking at herself so worriedly, he felt that he should not be so good.In addition, he stood on his body and "difficultly" sat up from the bed, and "fled" back several times, seeing that Mu Yan was in a hurry to hold him, "Does the world want to sit up?"