Tianshi Fubao is three and a half years old, spoiled by the tyrant father

Gu Zhaozhao happily jumped up with his little hands up, "That's great!"

Although many bad things happened today, at least they turned into good things later.

Uncle was also cured by Uncle Ji, and she knew that her father hadn't forgotten her at all, and he did these things to protect her.

The mother also came back to life and entered the palace, so the family can be together in the future.

But the most important thing right now is to see Daddy.

Duan Qingying cautiously entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Looking up, it was pitch black, only a dim yellow lamp beside Gu Rongzhan's bed was still beating faintly.

She patted her chest. Fortunately, Eunuch Li didn't inform Gu Rongzhan of his whereabouts.

Duan Qingying bowed her body and carefully closed the door, and walked in bit by bit.

She lowered her head and carefully searched for the clothes she had changed in the room, and finally saw it beside Gu Rongzhan's bed.

She rushed over without saying a word.

Looking down at Gu Rongzhan who was lying motionless on the bed with her eyes closed, she was slightly relieved.

Fortunately, he hasn't woken up yet, so let him sleep peacefully.

Duan Qingying walked by the bed, but stopped unconsciously.

Gu Rongzhan's black and thick eyelashes were imprinted on his slightly pale face, making them stand out.

Duan Qingying slowly leaned over, her face was so close to Gu Rongzhan.

A head of beautiful hair was blown down and gently swept across Gu Rongzhan's fingers.

Duan Qingying observed carefully, and she realized that she hadn't seen Gu Rongzhan like this for a long time.

He doesn't seem to have changed much in all these years.

On the contrary...it adds a bit of man's fortitude and emperor's domineering.

Thinking of this, she unconsciously stretched out a hand and gently stroked Gu Rongzhan's cheek.

Some cold.

She pulled the quilt over and tightened it around his body, then turned around, intending to change into the eunuch's clothes.

The room was too dark, so Duan Qingying didn't look in the mirror.

She took off her coat casually, letting her black and beautiful hair spread out.

"Why is this eunuch's clothes so hard to take off?"

Duan Qingying struggled to hook the buttons behind her, while muttering to herself.

I didn't pay attention when I was in a hurry to wear it, but it was tied so tightly.

Just when she was a little anxious, a hand suddenly put on her waist.

Duan Qingying was so frightened that she trembled all over, and jumped out a long way with a loud cry.

Jing Jing in her arms also fell to the ground with a bang, "Bold?!"

She was full of vigilance, staring at the people behind her with wide eyes.

Hearing the noise, Li Chuan pushed the door open and entered, "There is an assassin, where is the assassin?"

He was holding the lantern in his hand, but he saw that Gu Rongzhan was wearing a bright yellow underwear, with long hair casually scattered on his shoulders.

Under the dancing candlelight, his face was bloodless.

Her phoenix eyes glared at Li Chuan at the door, "Go out."

Li Chuan opened his mouth for a while before he realized it. He turned around and closed the door without saying a word, and his movements were done in one go.

Standing at the door, he patted his chest, "Your Majesty is really interested."

Gu Rongzhan in the room looked at Duan Qingying who was full of panic, and smiled slightly, "Qingying, did I scare you?"

Duan Qingying's heart was beating wildly, and she frowned after knowing that the person behind her was Gu Rongzhan, and her anger rose.

"Gu Rongzhan, do you just like being scary like this?"

Seeing that she was really angry, Gu Rongzhan quickly put away his smile.

"Qingying didn't. I just saw that you couldn't take off your clothes and wanted to help you."

Duan Qingying looked down at her half-taken off clothes, her face immediately turned red like fire,

"I don't need you, I can do it myself."

As she said that, she lifted her legs and was about to leave.

"Qingying, you can't go out." Gu Rongzhan stretched out his hand and shouted at her.

Duan Qingying was stunned, yes, she almost forgot that she was a dead person in the palace, if she rushed out like this, it would definitely cause chaos.

She twisted her lips and clenched her clothes tightly with her hands, and stood there with her head down, a little at a loss.

Gu Rongzhan stepped forward slowly and reached out to pat her on the shoulder, "Qingying, you and I are husband and wife, and we have Zhao Zhao, why are you so reserved in front of me?"

Pointing to the clothes on her body, "The little eunuch's clothes are really not suitable for you, they are very ugly, you should take them off."

Duan Qingying closed her eyes and took a long, deep breath.

Gu Rongzhan is right, they even have a daughter, so what is she afraid of, she is not.

Thinking of this, she turned her head abruptly and opened her arms, "Okay, then help me."

Gu Rongzhan's smile deepened, and he stretched his hands from Duan Qingying's waist directly to her back.

Two hands are gently buttoning the buttons behind the back.

He purposely lowered his body and put his whole face against Duan Qingying's ear, "Qingying, we haven't been this close for a long time."

Duan Qingying only felt goosebumps spread from her ears to her whole body.

She lowered her head and tried hard not to let Gu Rongzhan see her blushing face, "What nonsense are you talking about, we met not long ago."

Gu Rong Zhanfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, "I almost forgot, but you didn't look good last time."

Although Qingying was attached to the little maid last time, but facing another face, it is not as familiar as looking at Qingying from such a close distance.

Duan Qingying raised her eyes and stared hard at Gu Rongzhan, "It doesn't look good, so why don't you let me go?"

Gu Rongzhan's hand had already undid the button, he quickly raised his arm, wrapped his arms around Duan Qingying's waist, and pressed her against his chest.

"Why did you leave?"

"Gu Rongzhan, you... you let go!"

Duan Qingying wanted to struggle, but she saw the bright red on Gu Rongzhan's chest.

Damn it, it's like this again, why can't Gu Rongzhan's injuries heal?
Why does he have to trap her by his side every time he is seriously injured.

Seeing her like this, Gu Rongzhan put his arms around her waist and went back to the bed.

"If I let go? Where can you go if I let go? It's so late and I'm injured again. Do you really have the heart to leave me?"

Duan Qingying was unsteady, and rolled onto the bed with Gu Rongzhan.

The silence on the ground trembled for a while, and suddenly a burst of dazzling light flashed on the candle paper, blowing out the candle directly.

Duan Qingying Qingying: What a good boy.

She was just about to get up and get out of bed when Gu Rongzhan suddenly coughed violently.

The cold palm grabbed her hand suddenly, "Qingying, don't go, I'm really sad."

Sticking to Gu Rongzhan's shoulder, Duan Qingying could even smell the faint smell of blood on his body.

A pain spread from the bottom of my heart.

She stopped struggling, "Okay then, I won't move."

Gu Rongzhan put his chin against the top of Duan Qingying's head.

Wisps of hair fragrance rushed into his nostrils. He hadn't felt this kind of safe and comfortable feeling for a long time.

He stretched out his hand to pull the quilt over and carefully covered Duan Qingying. "Qingying, with you by my side, I am willing to suffer no matter how serious the injury is."