Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

Zhang Shaoliang was taken aback for a moment, he almost forgot that his home was burned, but when he realized it, he immediately retorted: "Why are you so arrogant? Isn't your home also burned down? Each other!"

"you……"

It was good not to mention it, but when Qing'er was mentioned, it was even more annoying. Grandpa Cao woke up, and she was by his side for a long time. It was only later that I found out that the house caught fire not long after Luo Ling came back.

"I won't tell you."

Qing'er stomped her feet, turned around and walked to Yuwen Haoyu's room without looking back.

In this room, Xiaolan was standing by the bed, looking at Luo Ling worriedly, while Yuwen Haoyu was sitting on the bedside, supporting Luo Ling, and feeding her some porridge.

"I don't want to eat...I have no appetite."

Looking at the spoon that Yuwen Haoyu handed over again, Luo Ling turned his face away helplessly, expressing that he would not buy it.

"It's the last bite." Yuwen Haoyu said with a smile.

"You just said that it was the last bite..." Luo Ling groaned weakly.

"It's really the last bite."

Yuwen Haoyu put the spoon to his lips, blew on it, and then brought it to her lips and said: "For the sake of my hard work, you have to give me some face no matter what."

Luo Ling had no choice but to eat some more, and when she swallowed, she looked at Yuwen Haoyu with a little worry: "Your injury..."

"It's already healed, that little injury is not worth mentioning."

Yuwen Haoyu didn't lie this time, he handed the porridge bowl to Xiaolan, stopped feeding her, took a warm towel and wiped her hands and face.

"Uh, I'm not so sick yet." Luo Ling blushed slightly, but she just had a fever, why did she seem to be paralyzed, especially Yuwen Haoyu's deeply affectionate eyes still had one Staring at her, she felt embarrassed.

"Yes, it's not serious, but I like to take care of you like this." Yuwen Haoyu smiled and looked at her.

"It's very novel, isn't it?" Luo Ling raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, how do you know?"

"Tch! As a... Lord, I have always been taken care of by others, but I have never taken care of others. Now I have such an opportunity to give you a taste of something new. Are you happy?"

Luo Ling originally wanted to say it was the emperor, but after glancing at Xiao Lan who was still in the room, he abruptly changed it to Lord.

Yuwen Haoyu looked at her deliberate disdain, and still made unfair judgments on his sincere concern for her, and suddenly became depressed.

"Ling'er, I don't think it's fun, but I mean it sincerely!" Yuwen Haoyu hurriedly showed his signs.

"Yeah, I believe it." Luo Ling smiled slightly.

"Then why do you still say that..." Yuwen Haoyu looked at her pretending to be wronged.

"Because it's too boring to stay in the room, I deliberately teased you, you are too inexperienced!"

Luo Ling pursed his lips, obviously with a look of contempt, Yuwen Haoyu is depressed again, the world is so big, the only guy who dares to say that he is "too inexperienced" is probably only Luo Ling, who is he?He's the emperor. Oh, how dare she say that the emperor doesn't know how to play?Is the emperor used to play?hateful!

"Tuk Tuk Tuk..."

Just when Yuwen Haoyu was about to refute unconvinced, a knock on the door suddenly cut off his words that had already reached his throat.

"It's me, sister Linger, can I come in?"

It was Qing'er's voice, Luo Ling hurriedly said to Xiao Lan: "Go and open the door, it's Qing'er."