The Universe's Number One Healing Cub

Twenty

  Jian Ning's complaint finally caught Huo Lin's attention.

  Huo Lin, who was on the phone, turned around and saw his mother sitting up, and the chubby baby supporting her. He was petrified on the spot.

  One second, two seconds, three seconds.

  The petrified little prince didn't move, just staring at his mother who was looking at him. He suspected that he had an illusion, or was still dreaming at this moment.

  Impossible.

  How could his mother wake up?

  Reason told the little prince that the scene in front of him could not be believed, but emotion made the little prince, with red eyes, hoarsely shouted: "Mom."

  His Majesty the Emperor who was still listening to the phone: "?"

  His Majesty the Emperor's tone became more and more severe: "Xizel, it's useless for you to call your mother. As the heir to the empire, you are so reckless, this is-"

  "My mother is awake."

  Huo Lin interrupted his father's harsh reprimand, his breathing became rapid, and he repeated again: "My mother is really awake."

  His Majesty the Emperor was completely furious.

  His tone was cold, like a beast whose reverse scales were touched: "Xizel, you shouldn't play such a joke on me."

  The emperor's furious mood can make people feel oppressive even through the phone.

  Jian Ning, who heard a little sound of the phone, hurriedly touched his head and muttered: "Huluhuluma, the baby won't be scared."

  Seeing that the baby was scared, Huo Lin hung up the call without hesitation.

  He put down the star machine and ran to the coffin in a few steps.

  Queen Ivy was raising her hand to rub Ning's head. She didn't speak for a long time, and her voice sounded a little hoarse: "Sorry, Ludwig's temper seems to be worse."

  Ning felt that his head became fragrant when his beautiful aunt touched his head.

  Although he wanted to be close to his aunt, his little head was turning around and thinking that his brother should be close to the beautiful aunt first.

  The baby can line up!

  The thoughtful little cub pointed at his brother and introduced him to the beautiful aunt: "Aunt, hold my brother!"

  Ivy took back her hand that was touching the little cub, and looked at Huo Lin with tenderness and anxiety. When she gave birth, her body had just been severely injured by the war.

  In order to give birth to the child smoothly, she exhausted her mental strength.

  Over the years, she has never participated in the growth of her children, so when facing her beloved child, her heart is full of self-blame, and at the same time, full of love.

  "Xiao Lin."

  Ivy suppressed her uneasy mood and said softly: "I'm sorry, I woke up too late."

  Huo Lin shook his head.

  He couldn't say a word at this moment. Looking at his mother's face, tears fell from his sore eyes, and his voice was choked: "Mom."

  He opened his hands and hugged his mother tightly.

  Ivy felt the warmth of her son in her arms, and tears flashed in her beautiful eyes. The mother