Quickly wear: The male protagonist who dotes on his wife is clingy, crying and jealous.

Doctor Li quickly came over to check Jiang Yun's pulse, and his frown slightly relaxed, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Queen Mother just fell asleep."

The man's panicked expression eased slightly, he sat on the edge of the bed and held Jiang Yun's hand, and said solemnly: "Cure the Queen Mother, and I will promise you three generations of prosperity."

Dr. Li became excited when he heard this. It's just that the Queen Mother's illness...

He hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother's illness can only be taken care of slowly."

"Is there no other way?" Jun Molin frowned and clenched his hands into fists unconsciously.

"I forgive my incompetence. Maybe there are officials among the people who can cure it."

Diseases such as heart disease, especially those brought from the mother's womb, are difficult to treat.

Otherwise, given a wealthy family like the Jiang family, the disease would not have been cured yet.

Jun Molin fell silent, and Dr. Li bowed wisely and left.

Listening to the woman's breathing calming down, he raised his hand and gently touched her head. The light in his eyes dimmed a little, "Yunyun, I will definitely cure you."

He wanted her to live well and live in good health for a long time.

Even if it costs his life.

After staying with Jiang Yun quietly in the room for a while, the regent went out calmly, but the veins in the big hand holding the sword hilt were bulging, and it was obvious that his mood was not very peaceful.

The bright yellow figure stood up from the chair, backed away from the others, and looked at the man in front of him who was half a head taller than him without saying a word, with complicated eyes.

Jun Molin sat down next to him and said in an indifferent tone, "You have something to say, why don't you do something awkward?"

"Uncle Emperor, you and your mother..."

"It's just what you see." The man said in a calm voice, "From now on, you have to change your name to Aunt Huang."

The little emperor pursed his lips and said, "That is my mother, the concubine chosen by my father."

They are really in a bit of a mess like this.

"I always do things as I please. Besides, you and your son are rushing to do it. When did you ask your aunt if she was willing?" Jun Molin looked sideways and said softly, "She has not sorry to anyone."

"It's not because of you." The little emperor couldn't help but retort.

If the regent hadn't been the one calling the shots in the court, why would the late emperor have sent people into the palace to check and balance him.

Jun Molin remained silent, fingering the spike of the Ping'an sword on the hilt of the sword.

Not hearing his rebuttal, the little emperor felt a little uncomfortable, "Uncle, is your mother okay?"

"Better than you." The man said in a bad tone, "It's time for you to go to court."

"Uncle, won't you go?" the little emperor asked tentatively. He had not gone to court for two days. Everyone said that he wanted to return to power.

"If you don't go, I'll be listening to political affairs every day, and it'll make my head hurt." His tone became impatient, "I'll use my own brain, don't listen to wind or rain, I won't be able to stay with you for a few years."

The little emperor was stunned, "Uncle, you don't want to fight anymore?"

"When did I fight? Will the emperor leave? Do you want me to kick you out?" Jun Molin looked at him with disgust, "The food you have spent for more than ten years is like eating for nothing."

Little Emperor: "..."

The little emperor left with complicated emotions.

Jun Molin returned to the house, slept with Jiang Yun for a while, and then got up to take care of her noisy precious kitten.

At noon, I coaxed her to eat something, then showed her a storybook and got her some fresh fruit to eat from time to time.

Her appetite is getting worse now, and her face is as white as a ghost.

Jun Molin refrained from saying anything. He just ate, drank and slept with her as usual, and occasionally learned some coaxing words to tease her.

As for other things, he didn't dare to do them at all, for fear of her discomfort, and even more fear of her sudden departure.

Jiang Yun naturally knew how bad her health was. She was fine before, but now she was out of breath after walking a few steps, as if she could die at any time.

She bought medicine to treat heart disease at the mall. The medicine would take a month to take effect. Within this month, her body would only look worse and worse, and she might even fall into a coma in the last three days.

But once you wake up, you will get better step by step and slowly return to your healthiest state.

In short, it means growing a heart again.

Naturally, she couldn't say these words to Jun Molin, otherwise she would be a big monster that eats people.

After eating some soup and water in the evening, Jiang Yun didn't really want to eat it. After drinking the medicine, her mouth was bitter and she really had no appetite.

Jun Molin reached out and pinched her face, "I'll get you whatever you want to eat. If you don't eat, you'll be hungry at night."

"I'm not hungry. I just ate some dates." Jiang Yun put her arms around his waist and gently poked the strong muscles on his waist and abdomen with her fingers. "I'm sleepy, so you can coax me to sleep."

"She's lazier than a cat. Did Yunyun turn into a kitten?" The man said helplessly. He put his arms around her waist and lay down, pulling the quilt over to cover her.

Jiang Yun bent her eyes and smiled, "You are too lazy, you sleep with me every day."

"I have nothing to do. Why don't I sleep?" He stretched out his big hand to caress her back and patted her gently. Jun Molin hugged her tightly and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Otherwise, we should usurp the throne and become the emperor after a while. Queen’s Addiction.”

Jiang Yun quickly smiled and shook her head, "No, I don't want to be the Demon Queen."

"I'll beat anyone who dares to talk nonsense." He leaned over and kissed her forehead, his voice low and soft, "Yunyun is the best woman in the world."

Eyelashes trembling, Jiang Yun leaned sideways and hugged his neck, opened her mouth and bit his Adam's apple, tasting it slowly.

The man groaned, lowered his eyes to look at her face, raised his hand to touch the long, smooth hair, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Don't make trouble, didn't you just say you were sleepy?"

"Jun Molin, I want to go home." Jiang Yun rubbed her body against his chest and said in a muffled voice, "I want to go home and stay for a month."

Jun Molin's fingers froze, his eyes flickered quickly, and his voice was hoarse: "Why do you suddenly want to go home and dislike me for sticking to you all day?"

"If I disliked you, I would have kicked you out of Fu'an Palace." Jiang Yun chuckled softly, "I just miss my parents. I will be back in a month."

"Then I will go back with you." Jun Molin's tone became calmer, "I can stay here for a few years."

Jiang Yun pursed her lower lip and gently grabbed his waist with her fingers, "Take care of the Prime Minister and his gang. I don't need you to worry about it."

"You only care about the little brat, you are not allowed to like him." He held her little face up with his big hands, lowered his head and kissed her with a hint of jealousy.

Jiang Yun couldn't help laughing, grabbed his ears and rubbed them, "How about I accompany you back to the house? I won't go home."

"Really?" The man's eyes suddenly lit up, he restrained his excitement, and whispered, "It's a lie."

"You are the puppy." After wiping some oil on his waist, Jiang Yun couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep.

Jun Molin's eyes darkened a little, and he wrapped his arms around her body and hugged her tightly, his chin gently rubbing her cheek, "As long as you can get better, anything is fine."

The next day, Jun Molin swaggered out of the palace in a carriage, saying that he was cold and couldn't breathe.

Jiang Yun couldn't stop laughing when she heard this reason. He was a grown man who was not afraid of the cold even when he was playing swordsmanship in the snow with his shirt off, but he actually said he was cold in such a warm weather.

The reason is really lame, but no one dares to have an opinion.

"How can I pretend to be smiling so happily?" Jun Molin looked at her with a faint look and took the opportunity to stuff her mouth with snacks.

Jiang Yun ate honestly and moved restlessly in his arms, "Like, the prince looks extremely weak now."

"..."

He held her body tightly with his big hands. Jun Molin squeezed her body and frowned slightly, "Eat more, otherwise General Jiang will say that I have treated you badly."

"You can't make up for it by eating a meal." Jiang Yun shook her head indifferently and looked around, "Where is my cat? Where did you throw my cat?"

Jun Mo Lin laughed angrily and patted her butt, "I only care about your cat. How dare I throw it away? The guards are carrying it."

"Let him carry it up, it's cold outside." She said softly, meeting the man's resentful gaze, taking the initiative to hold his face and chirping, "Okay?"

With heat rising in his chest, Jun Molin tightened his grip around her waist and lowered his head to wrap around her naughty little mouth.

That ugly cat is not as good as him.

He is good everywhere.

"Well......"

His big hand covered her heart, and when her heartbeat was still steady, he kissed her harder.