The remnant king and poisonous concubine: this palace has a system

Chapter 550
Yin Yang didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, squinted her eyes and smiled happily, as long as she was fine, Lingbao looked at him and laughed too, in fact, it feels pretty good, but this guy sometimes makes people too nest fire.

"I'm very happy that you are willing to go back with me, but if you really don't want to, you really don't have to force yourself." Although she was willing to come back with him, which made him very happy, he really didn't want to wrong her.

"I didn't say I didn't want to, why are you talking so much?"

"But you..."

Lingbao sat up and stared at him, "What's wrong with me? Am I acting very reluctant?"

It's not just reluctance, it looks like she's going to eat someone, Yin Yang looks at her, and it's not clear what she wants to say.

Seeing his acquiescing appearance, Lingbao couldn't help but get angry. She reached out and grabbed Yin Yang's collar, and roared: "Is that how you treat me? Haven't you considered why I am like this? Do you think Does it have nothing to do with you? It's not all your fault, you..."

Feeling that she was talking too much, Lingbao stopped talking, and it was really boring to say some things by herself, Yin Yang looked at her hesitant to speak, and asked: "What's wrong with me? Did I do something wrong? "

"It's nothing, it's my own problem." Lingbao lay down again, "Maybe I asked too much."

Yin Yang didn't understand what she meant, even if he wanted to answer, he didn't know what to say, so he just kept silent, Lingbao fell asleep out of boredom, and woke up in the evening, because in the wilderness, he couldn't see the front of the village or the back of the village shop, they can only sleep in the mountains for one night.

The coachman led the horse to drink water by the stream, Lingbao sat by the stream and soaked his feet, while Yin Yang was fishing and preparing dinner for the evening, they brought dry food and water for several days in the carriage, but he still wanted to eat fresh food.

The stream is very shallow and clear, and the smooth stones at the bottom can be seen clearly. Lingbao took off her shoes and socks and stepped in. The water was so cold that she gasped. She stood up and felt very comfortable stepping on the stones, feeling happy , she walked back and forth on it.

Yin Yang looked at her from downstream, seeing her happy and satisfied, the water here is very cold and crystal clear, there are no fish at all, there are also some very small fish, Yin Yang thought about it, but he never caught them .

Lingbao had a great time playing there, and didn't notice the danger under her feet at all. Yinyang didn't catch any fish, so she planned to hunt some other prey inside. Just as she was about to tell Lingbao, she saw a water snake swimming towards her. At his feet, he hurriedly shouted: "Lingbao, be careful at your feet."

When Lingbao was called out by him, he quickly looked back. During the period, he reached out and took out a copper coin from his pocket, and hit it on the snake's seven inches. , while Lingbao sat down in the water because of his unstable center of gravity.

"Lingbao, are you okay?" Yin Yang rushed over and pulled her up from the water.

"It's okay, it's just a little wet." Lingbao lifted the wet clothes on his body, the sticky feeling was really uncomfortable.

"That's good, then you go and change your clothes first, and I'll catch a rabbit for dinner."

"Well, be careful."

After changing clothes and coming out, Yin Yang has already returned, and has lit a fire to roast the rabbit.

After dinner, Yin Yang kept vigil outside, and Ling Bao rested in the carriage.

The next day, Lingbao caught a cold.

When she woke up early in the morning, she felt top-heavy, very tired, sneezing non-stop, had a runny nose, and spoke in a nasal voice, because she was so uncomfortable that she didn't even want to talk.

Yin Yang was still resting because of the vigil at night. She didn't want to disturb him, so she simply covered her with a cloak and continued to sleep, but the sneezing still woke him up.

"What's the matter?" He ran over, and the first thing he did was touch Lingbao's forehead, "It's not very hot, there should be no fever."

"Maybe I have a cold." Lingbao said lazily, almost unable to lift his spirits.

(End of this chapter)