Picked up a little prince

Chapter 46

Chapter 46 Febrile Disease

    In the cabin, everything is quiet.

    In the past, the story of Jing'an County Master and Jin'an Emperor was like a tacit secret of the upper echelons of the Northern Dynasty. Although there are many confirmations, it has never been exposed. Even with all the previous maintenance, but after all, they all appeared at the concubine banquet, and the princes and nobles kept their mouths, so the secrets in this palace were rarely leaked.

    But today is different. Soldiers respect military orders. If Emperor Jin An ordered not to be leaked, then the ambiguity would be confirmed. If Emperor Jin An did not speak, then there would be good stories in the streets and alleys of the capital tomorrow.

    No matter what, they can't stop Youyou's mouth.

    Liang Wanqing was very clear in her heart, but she didn't have any fear or escape, because she only cared about one thing now.

    "Are you crying? Huh? Show it to my sister. But the wound hurts, is it uncomfortable?" She slowly withdrew from Ling Bai's shoulders and neck, her hands wrapped around his cheeks, and the balls of her thumbs gently rubbed the corners of his eyes , but didn't feel any wetness, so he turned to wipe off the bloodstains accidentally stained on his face.

    Ling Bai scratched his cheeks embarrassedly, then retracted Liang Wanqing's neck and leaned against him: "I didn't cry... it's so easy to cry." The

    boy's voice was hoarse, and the heat from his mouth was like the most intense love/medicine, teasing/ The original wound of Liang Wanqing was even more numb.

    "Well, when I grow up, I don't like to cry anymore." Liang Wanqing commented with a smile.

    This tenderness is full of sensationalism, and there are people on the other side who can't sit still.

    "The county master of the Northern Dynasty has an affair with the emperor, isn't he afraid of being ridiculed by the world?" Young Master Xi Rong interrupted in a low voice, holding a long sword through his belly.

    Ling Bai raised his eyes, with countless cold lights in his eyes, and looked at him fiercely: "Young Master Xirong, do you want to die?"

    "Hahaha," Young Master Xirong laughed three times up to the sky, " Even if I want to seek death, is it your turn to be an uncrowned little monarch?"

    "Someone, put..."

    Liang Wanqing slightly distanced herself from him, raised her hand to cover Ling Bai's mouth, moved extremely gently, and said with a smile, "He is just jealous that you have a good sister, and he deliberately provoked you.

    " Echoes are also produced. The words of the Princess Jing'an were naturally heard by the soldiers.

    For the first half of the day, everyone was still laughing at this coaxing child, who would believe it, and the second half was slapped in the face by Emperor Jin An.

    "Well, they are all jealous of my baby." Ling Bai took her into his arms again, his movements were lazy, but he was full of possessiveness.

    Liang Wanqing felt helpless when she said such words, but she had to stop Ling Bai.

    If Young Master Xirong was killed today, it would be a trivial matter to start a war. What's more important is that the reputation is bad. If other countries want to establish diplomatic relations with the Northern Dynasty in the future, they will be very afraid of it. Whatever the reason, it's worth it.

    It was only Ling Bo's answer that made her even more shy, and he replied shyly: "Who is your baby? So many people are watching, they are all talking nonsense."