After the cub, the regent was enthroned for me

??Once tempted, how can a sincere person be separated.

?? "I came to see you every night. I didn't let you know. It was my fault."

?? When Chu Yiming woke up leisurely, he heard exactly these words.

?? He looked weakly at the person who spoke, only to see that the person's eyes were slightly black and blue, but he was still in high spirits. As long as he looked at him, he would have a strong, tolerant and gentle smile.

?? He wanted to speak, but he lacked strength.

??He wanted to move his hands, but found that his hands had been tightly held.

??"woke up?"

??Chu Yiming's weak movements caught Jiang Qinglan's attention, and she suddenly raised her spirits, lifted the quilt that separated the two, and moved over to him.

??Chu Yiming had just woken up, and he was still a little stupefied. Seeing Jiang Qinglan approaching, he subconsciously retreated to make room for him.

?? Who would have thought that this hiding made the man stop approaching.

??Chu Yiming blinked his eyes tiredly. After waiting for a while, Jiang Qinglan did not come over. He recovered from his dizziness for a while, and asked with all his strength, "Didn't Your Highness want to get under the quilt?"

??Obviously.

??He was so drowsy that he never saw Jiang Qinglan sharing the bed with him and shared the quilt. He only noticed with a vague glance that the other party was wearing a thin white coat, and felt distressed that he would catch a cold.

?? Jiang Qinglan was stunned for a moment.

?? "Isn't Your Highness cold?" Chu Yiming's words were as light as a sigh, "I will be warmed up by hugging me."

?? "Chacha, are you..." Jiang Qinglan approached slowly.

??Chu Yiming sighed softly, and said, "Do I like you?"

?? Before Jiang Qinglan could ask again, Chu Yiming continued: "Yes, I like you, so you want to come..." Hug me?

?? Before he could finish his sentence, the body that should have been icy in his imagination had already covered him, his arms were firm, and he refused to let go for a long time. It was so tight that it was difficult to breathe.

??I only taught him that he was not sober and his blood was hot, and he pushed Jiang Qinglan with a blushing face, and said, "Your Highness, relax."

"No," Jiang Qinglan hugged him harder and harder, wishing to rub him into his bones, she was overjoyed or holding her breath, and said sullenly, "If you don't hug me tighter, you'll be thinking wildly again. "

?? "I know His Highness cares about me." Chu Yiming wrapped his hands behind the man and put his shoulders on his shoulders.

??Jiang Qinglan buried her head in his neck like a big cat, and said, "You don't know, but it's not your fault, it's my fault."

"If your Highness hugs me like this again, I'm going to faint," Chu Yiming panted slightly, "I still want to hear a few more words from you. Didn't Your Highness already know that the medicine I took was mixed with too much sugar?" What a good way to sleep."

??Chu Yiming still wanted to ask himself what happened after he fell into a coma, or at least ask if the child was okay, but when he woke up, he cared more about the person in front of him.

?? He said softly, about to lift the child.

??Suddenly, the other party supported her on her back, and she turned over passively and lay on Jiang Qinglan's body.

??Chu Yiming has never been so close to others before. It feels like there is no separation, as if the body temperature and heartbeat are integrated in one place, and Jiang Qinglan is no longer superior.

?? He can see Jiang Qinglan's beautiful eyebrows and eyes in more detail, with a clear outline as firm as a mountain, but there is a winding stream flowing tenderly, which comes from Jiang Qinglan's cold, eagle-like eyes, full of love satisfied gaze.

"Your Highness." Chu Yiming bit his lip, and some pale pink appeared on his almost bloodless lips.

?? Jiang Qinglan supported his lower back with one hand, and stroked the back of his head with the other, dispelling his thoughts of wanting to separate a little because he was not used to it, and gently pressed him back to his chest.

"While the moon is still young, let me hug you like this for a while, it's okay," Jiang Qinglan coaxed, her fingertips slowly running down his long hair, "This king is impulsive, listening to the wind is rain... "

"Whether this king is on good terms with you or is out to kill, he is impulsive and irritable because of his blood." Jiang Qinglan said her bad things in a calm tone, as if it was someone else who scolded her, "so you say you want to To be separated from me before Yuanshi Chen's next visit, I didn't think too much about it, what I was more worried about was that my impulsiveness really embarrassed you."

??Chu Yiming said anxiously: "I was..." It was just because of shame.

??Jiang Qinglan's voice fell faster than him: "This king really shouldn't..."

??Chu Yiming was taken aback, obediently, the cat was in the person's arms, waiting for the next text after the long silence.

??Should not be indulged|excessive?

?? he thought so.

?? Jiang Qinglan spoke surprisingly, and said: "I shouldn't know that you are too indulgent, so I won't sleep with you."

??Chu Yiming suddenly coughed twice.

"Why are you coughing, but you're cold?" Jiang Qinglan hurriedly patted him on the back, and continued to say, "I know you're duplicity, so how can you just move to sleep elsewhere so honestly as soon as you say something."

?? It turned out to be this "sleeping".

??Chu Yiming only blamed himself for going wrong, and immediately changed the subject, saying: "I, when did I, what I said was wrong!"

??He said this a little loudly, without any confidence. He scratched Jiang Qinglan's shoulder like a kitten scratching someone, but refused to admit it, and wanted someone to give in and say something nice.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Qinglan began to count: "When you and I met for the first time, you said you were not afraid of death, so why would you be afraid of pain? In the end, you are both afraid of death and pain."

?? "I..." Chu Yiming choked in his throat.

?? Jiang Qinglan said again: "You said you like children, but I don't like them. As a result, you have prepared the medicine to send this kid away, and you have also gone up the wall. These days are even worse. Even I dare not drink the tocolytic.”

?? "I'm that..." How could Chu Yiming know that the person who ruled the world and returned home day after day could still settle old scores with him.

?? This is not only listening to the wind is the rain, it is simply, will not fall in love!

?? "Chacha, your most duplicity is..."

?? "Stop listening, I'm going to faint." Chu Yiming turned over hard on his side, as long as he fell asleep on his side, he would immediately faint with anger for the man to see.

?? But his waist was tightly tightened by Jiang Qinglan.

"Chacha, you like me but don't admit it, but I have always loved you very much during the days I was waiting for." Jiang Qinglan suddenly switched sides with him, putting her hand next to his ear, because of his strength to turn over. Flicking his hair lightly, staring at his face until those beautiful and pure eyes were full of peach blossoms.

?? "He said he loved me, and he was angry with me." Chu Yiming muttered, but he was very relieved by the word "love", and his face was like a red cloud.

??He suddenly had a slight heat on his lips, and gradually the heat contained his lips, just like Jiang Qinglan embraced his Chu Yiming's heart. On the surface, he was as hot as fire, but in fact he was gentle and meticulous, taking care of every inch of softness There was heat everywhere.

??Whether it is taking from him or giving silently, Jiang Qinglan is always observing. In the past, Chu Yiming regarded it as a scrutinizing gaze. Every time she meets his eyes, she feels his reaction.

?? Just like at this moment, Chu Yiming was slightly suffocated due to his frailty, Jiang Qinglan immediately restrained his enthusiasm freely, and comforted him gently for a while.

?? Wait for his breathing to calm down before talking to him again.

"Chacha, you have to let me know what you need, what you care about, what you are happy about, and what you are sad about, so that I, who has never been nice to anyone for a moment, can know how to be really nice to you."

??Chu Yiming's heartbeat was too fast, which made him unable to speak calmly. He said in an intermittent voice: "I don't quite understand what feelings are, and I have a child. My mood is always in a mess. I said you were impulsive, but I..."

"What happened today is not your fault. It is the king who gave Prime Minister Zuo too much power." Jiang Qinglan sighed, "This minister is in a high position. His mind is different from Chen Yuanshi and others, the higher the status, the more intricate the forces behind him, if he seeks stability, he will be ruthless when he hits you."

??Chu Yiming lightly held Jiang Qinglan's hand and asked, "Are they worried that I will shake His Highness's cause?"

??Because he can't keep his head??

??Jiang Qinglan hugged him into her arms, patted his back, and said warmly: "The world is in the hands of this king. It is not up to you to control whether it is stable or not. They should be grateful for your existence, otherwise this king will not Be patient, maybe one day, no one can stop them, and they will die if they are not careful."

??Jiang Qinglan's temper, once the murderous intent emerged, it was not so easy to restrain it, but today, Chu Yiming's hand didn't have much strength, but he saved Yuanshi Chen's life under the sharp sword.

?? It was Jiang Qinglan who calmed down as soon as she saw him and heard his voice.

?? If this is true, without him by his side, these people who are so prosperous today may not have a good fruit after Jiang Qinglan ascends the throne in the future.

??He thought that the most dangerous situation would be Chen Yuanshi, the lowest official, but now it seems that the one who will bear the brunt of being dealt with may be the more assertive prime minister.

"Chacha, you said that you no longer trust Court Envoy Chen, but do you want to prepare the medicine yourself?" Jiang Qinglan asked abruptly.

??Chu Yiming blinked blankly.

?? He always forgets in his warmth that he is facing a regent who is decisive and decisive. What he sees may never be the whole picture.

?? Regarding his residual poison and the prescription, he hesitated for a while whether to tell.

"Chacha?" Jiang Qinglan called again.

?? "Yes, I want to get the medicine myself. I don't want to leave the palace. Could Your Highness..."

"I promise you," Jiang Qinglan said with a warm smile, "Although Court Envoy Chen is guilty, I believe that what he said today is true. You have been practicing medicine since you were a child. You used to be famous and loved by others. Now Now that she is pregnant, her heart is depressed, and she puts all her emotions on me alone..."

??Jiang Qinglan saw that he stared blankly at her, and smiled more amiably, and said, "It's not that this king won't let you rely on it. It's good for you to be alone with me, but if you're depressed all day, Could it be that before the child was born, the husband had a heart attack."

?? Putting these two "life" together sounds inexplicably weird.

??Chu Yiming smiled, and asked softly: "Your Highness is Yun?"

?? "This king will open a medical clinic for you, and you don't need to take care of it. If there is something you like occasionally, you can look at it and think about it. Maybe you won't have so many troubles to get through." Seeing his smile, Jiang Qinglan changed With a stern expression, he said, "Just a little bit, you can take care of yourself for another half a month, listen to the doctor's advice, and take the medicine well."

?? "The medicine..."

??Chu Yiming looked embarrassed.

??Jiang Qinglan told him very firmly: "In the past, this king was the first father and thought that you were sleeping because you were pregnant. After today, whoever dares to disrespect you again will be punished by this king."

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