Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 107
After she finished her nonsensical defense, she pricked up her ears to listen to the man.

Unexpectedly, the room was so silent for a while that Qin Luoyu almost wondered if Ling Junxing was still in the room.

Brother, please say something?Did she pass the test after all this fooling around?
Just when Qin Luoyu was hesitating, the quilt covering his head was suddenly lifted off.

Qin Luoyu was taken aback, and stared at Ling Junxing for a moment in horror.

Then I heard the man say lightly: "Get up."

Qin Luoyu was a little confused: "Why?"

"Didn't the doctor tell you to spend more time in the sun?"

Ling Junxing's face was too calm, and those deep black eyes couldn't see the bottom, so Qin Luoyu wondered if what he said was ironic, and maybe the next moment he would pull her out and chop her up for the crime of deceiving the king. ?
She subconsciously flinched under the quilt, "Chenqie... can Chenqie not go?"

Ling Junxing said sullenly, "I can't."

"..."

Qin Luoyu blinked, and made a miserable expression: "But the concubine, the concubine hasn't eaten for several days, her legs and feet are weak and weak, and she can't walk at all..."

She is not someone who gives in so easily, even a dying struggle is good.

What's more, she didn't believe it anymore, and when the words were said to this point, Ling Junxing could still force her to go out.

Turns out she was really wrong.

Ling Junxing didn't force her to go out, he just frowned, then lifted the quilt directly, leaned over and hugged Qin Luoyu.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

This time Qin Luoyu really panicked, "You, put down your concubine!"

Ling Junxing looked down at the girl in his arms, and saw that she was like a deer caught in a hunter's trap, her little face was full of panic, and she seemed afraid that he would throw her down, her little hands were still clinging grabbed his robe.

"Isn't it that you can't walk?" Ling Junxing said calmly: "Then I will carry you away."

Qin Luoyu: "..."

For a moment, I was completely stupid.

Until she was carried to the courtyard and placed on the soft chair that the old steward ordered someone to prepare, Qin Luoyu was still a little dazed, and couldn't believe that the big devil really hugged her all the way just now.

The old steward hurriedly asked the maid to bring tea and a blanket over, and prepared a lot of snacks beside him, and then he left.

Qin Luoyu stared blankly at the food, and looked up at the lonely and empty blue sky in autumn. The sun's light was falling down softly, not scorching hot, and the breeze was blowing, bringing a bit of just-right coolness.

She thought to herself, is she really planning to let her come out to bask in the sun?

It was a bit complicated for a while.

A shadow with a cold breath covered him, blocking the sunlight for a moment.

The man lowered his body slightly and put the thin blanket on her body.

When Qin Luoyu raised his eyes, he saw that the man's unparalleled handsome face seemed to be shrouded in a pale golden halo in the backlight. For a moment, Qin Luoyu had the illusion of being like a god.

Qin Luoyu pinched his thigh, and immediately grinned in pain.

It was a bright day, she was not dreaming.But who will tell her what's going on?

Isn't she the one who pretended to be sick?

Why did the big devil seem to be seriously ill, so why did he suddenly change his attitude towards her?

Qin Luoyu stretched out his hand subconsciously, and his fingers like onion roots landed on the man's forehead. The man was caught off guard, and his body froze suddenly: "What are you doing?"

Qin Luoyu tried the temperature of the man's forehead, and then his own, did he have a fever?
Why is this acting so weird today?
(End of this chapter)