Emperor's Medicine

Chapter 278
"Ling Ke, you mean..." Wu Xinrou turned her head to look at Jun Lingke, her pale lips moved, and she finally nodded silently.

Wu Xinrou's body is weak, and it is not easy for Jun Lingke to help her keep this child. If this child is lost, she will probably be infertile for life.

It was not until the evening that Wu Xinrou's condition finally stabilized, and her fever was gone, so Jun Lingke left Qingli Garden with peace of mind.

As soon as Jun Lingke stepped into the gate of Lingyun Xiaoyuan, he immediately looked helpless.

Hei Yu, who was dressed in a black robe, stepped forward quickly, grinning and said: "Miss, you are back."

"Is your grandfather hungry again?" Jun Lingke asked.

"Miss, you predict things like a god." Hei Yu nodded quickly.

"Where's Ning'er?" Jun Lingke saw that Ning'er didn't show up, and asked Hei Yu.

"Ning'er took little Xingxing to the martial arts gym. The grandson of Mrs. Wu woke up in pain and was crying. A group of elders in the martial arts hall may be afraid of children, and they have been asking for sister Ning'er, so Ning'er went to the martial arts hall. Calm down." Black Feather said.

Jun Lingke looked at Heiyu, narrowing his eyes slightly: "Heiyu, why are you blushing? Are you guilty?"

"Uh..." Hei Yu was startled for a moment, then hurriedly stepped back and bowed his head: "This subordinate just... it was just too hot in the room just now, so, so..."

"En!" Jun Lingke pushed open the door and walked into the wing before he finished speaking.

The fire in the house was really hot, but the man's physique was still not very good. His cloak was naturally hung outside Jun Lingke's mink velvet cloak, and the black and white cloaks looked very good together.

At the round table, a man was sitting with one hand resting on the edge of the table. In his hand, he was holding the pill bottle developed by Jun Lingke and looking at it.

"Did the lord think of Ling Ke coming because he's hungry?" Jun Lingke took the kettle on the stove to pour some hot water into the copper basin, and then said while cleaning his hands.

"Hmm!" The man put down the porcelain bottle in his hand, turned his head to look at the woman, and said with a smile.

"If Ling Ke doesn't have anything to eat here, wouldn't he be starving the prince." Jun Lingke wiped his hands, walked to the table and began to pack the pill bottles, saying.

"If there is no food, I will eat you." The man raised his eyes and smiled evilly.

"..."

Jun Lingke stopped, and squinted at the man.

She thought about it carefully, these conversations seemed to be...

Something is wrong!
"I've been dealing with things in the palace all day today. The royal chef's skills are poor. I don't eat much. I'm hungry before dark. I'm very hungry." Mo Yuan leaned forward slightly, staring Said while looking at the woman's small face and those pink lips.

Goosebumps all over Jun Lingke's body, she stared at the man carefully, wanting to make sure that the enchanting Wan Fang's face in front of her was real, and whether this man had been transferred.

The man in front of him spoke with a coquettish look, and said so sadly, was it her hallucination? !

"The royal chef is not good, the cooks in the prince's mansion are also top-notch masters!" Jun Lingke said.

"In this world, no one can compete with you in cooking." Mo Yuan said, and after speaking, he said with a sad expression: "This king is really... hungry."

"I'll go and make you dough, the dumplings are too late." Jun Lingke said, just turned around, but saw the little black ball lying on the bed in the inner room with the curtain opened, and she yelled softly : "Xiaobai, Xiaobai?"

"Mother!" Xiaobai turned around, but still lay motionless on the bed.

"What's wrong with you?" Jun Lingke walked into the room, she looked at Xiaobai who was trembling, and asked curiously, "Are you sick?"

"No, mother, Xiaobai is not sick." Xiaobai quickly jumped into Jun Lingke's arms, lying on Jun Lingke's lapel, and said, "Daddy beat me up."

"Father?" Jun Lingke had just carried Xiaobai outside, and when she heard Xiaobai's words, she was startled immediately, and stood at the door of the room: "Who is your father?"

"Here!"

Xiao Bai quietly poked his head out from his mother's arms, looked towards the round table outside with his big bright eyes, then raised his little paw and pointed towards it.

(End of this chapter)