Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 439 It's Impossible to Want to See Your Mother

The faint morning light shines in through the window.

Ling Junxing stared down at the girl in his arms, with indescribably deep tenderness in his eyes.

She fell into a deep sleep, curled up in his arms obediently and clingingly, her eyelashes like crow feathers were obediently covered, her breathing was shallow and even.

Ling Junxing pityed her with a kiss on her hair, and gently hugged her tightly, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

It was as if he was still dreaming, somewhat unbelievably unreal.

Even if she was in his arms, she was so real in front of his eyes.

But he still couldn't help but stare at her non-stop, for fear that if she didn't pay attention, she would disappear from his world again.

There was faint crying outside the hospital, mixed with the voice of a child crying "Mom".

Ling Junxing frowned, worried that the voice would wake Qin Luoyu.

The eyelashes of the girl in her arms trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes in a daze, "Is Xiaobao crying?"

There was still a bit of mist in her eyes, she was obviously not fully awake yet, but she was already struggling to get up.

Lord Ling pressed her into his arms, "I'm not crying. It's still early, sleep a little longer."

Qin Luoyu listened intently for a while, but sure enough, the crying stopped.

She thought it was her hallucination, but she was still very sleepy. She found a comfortable position, closed her eyes and continued to sleep again.

Ling Jun's trip last night was simply not human.

Seeing that it was a reunion after a long absence of three years, and seeing how pitiful he was, she could only endure it, but the price seemed a bit high.

She thought in a daze, at this point in time, Xiao Bao should still be sleeping, she would sleep for a while, and after a while, she would get up and look for Xiao Bao.

Qin Luoyu didn't expect that he would sleep for two hours.

When he opened his eyes, Ling Junxing was not around, and the room was brightly lit, probably after ten o'clock in the morning.

Qin Luoyu's heart skipped a beat. Xiaobao couldn't see her when he woke up, so he couldn't cry?

She got up in a hurry, washed up carelessly, and ran to the yard where Xiaobao was.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw that Ling Jian was dirty and covered with dust, sitting on the ground panting and red-faced, with tears in his eyes, but he just gritted his teeth and refused to let the tears drop down.

Ling Junxing stood with his hands behind his back, calmly standing two meters away, "Do you want to continue?"

Ling Jian struggled to get up on the ground, and glared at Ling Junxing with hatred, his gaze was like that of an irritated wolf cub.

Without saying a word, he suddenly rushed towards Ling Junxing.

Ling Junxing stood still, and when he was about to approach him, he lightly turned sideways.

Ling Jian flinched and staggered a few steps, but this time he didn't fall and barely stopped.

It is rare for Ling Junxing to show a little appreciation: "Well, I have made progress. But with this ability, it is impossible to see your mother."

Ling Jian seemed to be irritated by this sentence, turned around and ran towards Ling Jun again.

His little hand was almost about to grab Ling Junxing's robe, but Ling Junxing moved somehow, and the robe slipped out of his hand.

Ling Jian failed to stop the car and fell heavily to the ground.

Qin Luoyu's heart was dying of pain, so he rushed over to help Ling Jian up in a hurry, and saw that the child's two tender little palms were scratched, and blood oozes out.

When Ling Jian saw Qin Luoyu, his small mouth moved, and he called out "Mom", and the tears that he had held back for a long time with grievances finally fell down.

Qin Luoyu hugged the child into his arms distressedly, and hadn't turned around to ask what Ling Junxing was doing.

Ling Junxing, the chief culprit, even frowned, and said coldly: "It's just a bit of a scratch, what's there to cry about?"

Qin Luoyu was about to go crazy, "Your Majesty, can you stop talking?"

Does this mean that the incident is not big enough?
Does Ling Junxing want this son?

She also said that she should look for more opportunities these days, so that the father and son can cultivate and cultivate their relationship.

She just took a nap, and the two of them got into a fight like this again.

However, what Ling Junxing said was quite useful.

When he said that, Ling Jian really didn't cry anymore, he pursed his small mouth, holding back his tears in a daze.

Qin Luoyu led Ling Jian into the house, applied medicine to the child's hands and bandaged them, and then asked Ling Junxing with a straight face: "What's going on?"

Ling Junxing explained calmly: "I promised him that as long as he can grab my robe, I will take him to see you."

In the end, he didn't expect him to put down so many affairs and play with Ling Jian patiently for two hours, but Ling Jian failed even once.

Qin Luoyu broke down a bit: "No, Your Majesty, Xiaobao is only three years old, how can you play this kind of game with him? Didn't you deliberately trick him?"

Lord Ling said seriously: "When I was three years old, I played this kind of game with my elder brother, and I never lost."

Qin Luoyu was speechless: "Your Majesty, is he different when he was three years old than when you were three years old? We don't know how to fight and kill. He doesn't need to play such dangerous games at all. Look at the child." What happened to it all?"

Ling Junxing: "The whole world will be handed over to him in the future. How can I rest assured if I don't go through beatings like this. What's more-"

He paused, and glanced at Ling Jian, who was held in Qin Luoyu's arms with red eyes: "Isn't it to protect your mother? Then don't cry casually, what is this little pain?"

Qin Luoyu: "."

Originally, I wanted to say a word, the child is only three years old, why can't he cry, why is this pain nothing.

After thinking about it, let’s forget about it.

Naturally, this ancient way of education cannot be compared with modern education.

And just now hearing Ling Junxing say the word "big brother" so naturally, it made her feel a little nervous for no reason.

After all, Ling Junxing and Ling Chengji are brothers, and the blood relationship is stronger than water.

A few years ago in the Great Qin Kingdom, Ling Chengji hunted him down all the way, and even made Tong Cheng look like that, but Lord Ling still demoted him to a commoner in the end, and within two years he re-appointed him as King Su.

If she told Ling Junxing the truth about the fire at Yuankong Temple, Ling Junxing would definitely punish Ling Chengji, but in the end, would she still think of brotherhood and spare his life?
If that was the case, perhaps Ling Chengji would eventually rebel in the same way as the fourth prince Ling Qizhao back then at a time that no one expected, causing a great chaos.

This time, she wants to take the initiative, and she will definitely not leave any chance for Ling Chengji to make trouble.

Fortunately, when she and the child came back, Ling Junxing would no longer do such a thing that was too risky for the world, and the court would not be completely disappointed with Ling Junxing.

Now that Pei Song is the prime minister again, even if Ling Chengji really wants to cause chaos, it will not be so easy.

She has plenty of time to plan this matter carefully.

(End of this chapter)