Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 991 My King's Tolerance Is Limited
Jingchen was slightly stunned, how should he answer this.

He roughly thought, isn't the concubine just a goblin, not a goblin who can make the master give her all his wealth with all his heart.

If it weren't for the concubine's carelessness, I'm afraid that even the operation of the barracks would have to belong to her

What's more... Jingchen glanced at Yue Jianxi, who was as tender and pink as a milk baby. When she looked at her a few hours ago, she was still in her seventies, but now she has become so innocent. Isn't this a goblin?
"Grandpa, it seems to be true."

You have told the truth in one sentence, the person you married is really not a person, but a goblin.

Yue Jianxi stepped forward and crawled on top of Lian Zongsheng with an unhappy little face: "Husband, as a patient, you will suffer if you don't listen to the doctor's advice."

Lian Liangsheng's body was slightly stiff, this woman climbed up no matter what she said, how shameless she is!

"Go down!" Lian Hesheng leaned back slightly, facing Yue Jianxi's lovely face as white as moonlight, he was a little flustered.

Why do you feel like you are at a disadvantage when facing this woman after you have lost your memory?
"Go down by yourself or do you want me to throw it?"

"Listen, I can already hear the sound of my chest being ripped apart, and I won't sew it up for you."

Lian Lusheng snorted coldly: "Nonsense."

Can you still hear the sound of the wound opening?He had already bled to death.

"Don't believe it?" Yue Jianxi raised her small face and stared at him seriously: "If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

She quickly stretched out her little jade finger and poked it into his chest. She sewed the wound, and she knew where it hurt the most.

How hard had she tried to bring him back to life?

He lost his entire youth, his flowery years, and decades of beauty, but he didn't know how to cherish them so much.

That's embarrassing, she has to let him know how painful it is.

Xiaoyu poked the most serious wound on his chest, the pain was so painful that even Lusheng didn't even cry out, his face turned pale, and cold sweat oozes from the forehead instantly.

"You!" Lian Hesheng stretched out his hand and wanted to throw Yue Jianxi's palm away.

But when he saw Yue Jianxi's eyes as bright as stars, his hands stopped in the air.

I don't know why, but I always feel that if I slap this slap, the monster in front of me will disappear.

She was kind to him, so she couldn't do this.

Lian Lusheng put down his hands, gritted his teeth and let her poke his chest, and stared at her sharply: "Let go!"

Yue Jianxi raised a smile like a spring flower and asked lightly: "Honey, does it hurt?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't think you are in pain, otherwise why would you not rest so late..."

(End of this chapter)