imperial coddle

Chapter 33 I Can Talk
The cunning flashed in Yan Qingjun's eyes, this is what you want to eat with me, I didn't force you.Yan Qingjun pretended to wave his hand to let Nangong Lingchen not have to accompany him, but the flash of cunning in her eyes did not escape Nangong Lingchen's eyes. Knowing that she was actually happy in her heart, she pretended not to .

"Come on, remove all these. From now on, I will eat the same as Qing'er." Nangong Lingchen directly expressed his decision with actions.Yan Qingjun didn't have a big reaction. Anyway, someone was eating bland porridge with him, and he was a high-ranking emperor. After all, he made money.

Looking at the little girl who was smiling like a stealing cat, Nangong Lingchen shook his head helplessly, for he was really doomed.It really fell on this little girl, it's all like this, not only didn't I feel that I couldn't accept it, but on the contrary, I looked like I was enjoying it.I was really poisoned too deeply, a poison called Yan Qingjun.

"Okay, are you happy now, let's drink porridge." Nangong Lingchen took the porridge bowl and fed it to Yan Qingjun spoonful after coaxing the little girl's mood.And Yan Qingjun, who was in a good mood, felt that today's porridge didn't seem so unpalatable.Probably because of my good mood, my throat doesn't seem to hurt so much anymore, and my life is really getting better and better.

Seeing that the little girl's mood improved, Nangong Lingchen also had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.That's fine, as long as the little girl is by my side.But when he thought that the little girl was hurt by someone with his eyelids down, Nangong Lingchen's eyes flashed sharply.After finding the little girl, he sent people to the cold palace and found nothing.Only one female corpse was found. The female corpse was a certain concubine of the first emperor who had been dead for many days.It was obvious that this incident was aimed at the little girl.Besides those two people, there would be no one else who did all this, and it is self-evident who is not in the palace now.

Very well, they dared to hurt their little girl for so long and should be prepared to bear it.I ignored it before because I felt that it didn't matter if I was alone.Now that I have a little girl in my arms, some things should be done earlier.The little girl is still waiting for these things to be done, and the little girl should grow up.As long as my little girl stays by my side obediently, it will be fine.What happened this time was an accident, and I will definitely protect her well in the future.

"Hey……"

"Miss, don't sigh. Your Majesty is also thinking about your body. You should take good care of it here. Besides, although your voice is better, you still can't speak. Your Majesty will take you for a walk in the imperial garden at night." Yes." Just when Yan Qingjun sighed for the tenth time in the morning, Xiaojuan couldn't help but speak.

It's okay not to talk about company, but when it comes to company with Yan Qingjun, he gets even angrier.Because of his throat, the man locked himself in the Hall of Mental Cultivation all day long, and he was not allowed to go there, even if he wanted to go for a walk, he had to accompany him.I feel like a pet every day when the owner wants to go out for a walk, I take myself out for a walk.

He said that it was too boring to stay like this all day, but the man brought the memorial back for review every day. He was reviewing the memorial and I stood by the side to grind ink for him, so he couldn't be unhappy.As soon as I frowned, I immediately thought that I was not feeling well, and the next moment I was in his arms.Yan Qingjun knows what it means to be speechless.If he could speak, he would have cursed a long time ago, but Yan Qingjun, who can't speak, can only express his face in his heart every day.

Yan Qingjun lived like a pig for half a month. Nangong Lingchen went to Yan Qingjun's room as usual to wake Yan Qingjun up in the morning. Nangong Lingchen sat by the bed and lightly lifted the quilt Pull it off to reveal a pink apple face.

"Qing'er, it's time to get up." Nangong Lingchen yelled the first time but got no response, and then yelled again.

In his sleep, Yan Qingjun felt that something was constantly making noises in his ears, and Yan Qingjun, who was very angry about getting up, quit and sat up angrily from the bed.

"Aren't you bothered? We've been arguing here so early in the morning..." After finishing speaking, he fell down and dreamed.

Nangong Lingchen went from being shocked at the beginning to being pleasantly surprised later.There was no unhappiness at all because of Yan Qingjun losing his temper, and Yan Qingjun sat up again as if thinking of something just after falling asleep.

"Brother Chen, just now...just now..." Yan Qingjun himself couldn't believe it.

But Nangong Lingchen answered her by hugging her tightly in his arms the next moment, and Yan Qingjun also hugged Nangong Lingchen tightly back excitedly.There is no gap between the two.It's as if you want to rub the other person into your body...

Although the speech is still a bit hoarse, is it better to be able to speak compared to the previous inability to speak?Then Nangong Lingchen called the imperial physician to take Yan Qingjun's pulse.The imperial doctor told Yan Qingjun that although he can speak now, he should not talk too much, and the more friction will be caused by multi-channel vocalization, it will be difficult to return to the original state.

(End of this chapter)