Instead, a familiar touch comes to the fore.

However, looking at all, the clearest picture is still about Yun Zipei.

Zhao Wanxi floated in the air, clearly watching the beautiful woman lying in another self's arms, holding her hand tightly, and asking her to help her ask for a picture of asking for an answer,

The palpitations are so painful that I can't breathe.

The suffocation feeling finally made her struggle to open her eyes.

It was already night, and the light became much darker. In the dimness of the candlelight, she subconsciously raised her hand and wiped it, one hand was wet.

The next moment, a gentle and nervous voice sounded heavily in her ears.

"Xi'er, you finally woke up? How do you feel now? But where else can you feel uncomfortable? I'm calling you an imperial physician."

While talking, Leng Junaoren also quickly came over. When he grabbed Zhao Wanxi's hand, he felt wet and was slightly stunned.

Then he thought of something and gently wiped her face with his fingertips, his voice tighter.

"Why did you cry again? But it was so uncomfortable?"

After saying that, his voice suddenly rose a little.

"Come, come, pass on..."

"No."

To stop it in time, Zhao Wanxi raised her hand and covered Leng Junao's lips directly. She shook her head in a complicated and unspeakable way, and she let out several breaths before she could barely speak.

The slight hoarseness in his voice, the complexity that emerged, and the slight choking, could not be suppressed.

"No, I'm fine, I have nothing to do with it, I just had a nightmare and was scared."

Even in order to dispel Leng Junao's unnecessary panic, she also changed the topic at the right time: "How is Lin'er's condition now? Isn't you having a fever?"

"Don't worry, he's very good. That kid has a good foundation and is a little injured, it's no big deal."

Sure enough, when Zhao Wanxi said that, Leng Junao thought that she was so surprised that she cried in her dream because she was worried about her children.

I couldn't help but shake my head and laugh. My words were a bit helpless and indulgent, and I took advantage of the situation and carefully cleaned my hair for Zhao Wanxi. Every move had a deep affection that could make people feel clearly.

"It's you that makes me very worried. Xi'er, I can't live without you."

Zhao Wanxi: “…”

I have to say that under the influence of the timing and atmosphere, Leng Junao's love words are really worth the most. It is a person who should feel happy.

But what he said about Leng Yulin's situation is really his real father.

Since there was no change in the child for the time being, Zhao Wanxi's heart was relieved and sat up with the force of Leng Junao's hand. There was no extra words. She actually started to pull the other party directly.

clothing.

The successful result made Leng Junao's face slightly distorted, with a little silence in his eyes, but his eyes were a little hot, and the corners of his mouth were twitching.

"Xi'er, you... don't worry, we have a long way to go, and there are still many days to get close to you. Now you are not feeling well, and I... are afraid that someone will accidentally hurt you."

Zhao Wanxi: “…”

What are you thinking? Men are such big pig's hooves!

Leng Junao obviously misunderstood something. When he was embarrassed by his thunderous expression, Zhao Wanxi did not move.
Chapter completed!