The evil king protects the short

Chapter 283

The peach blossom eyes were slightly swollen, and when the person wrapped in the quilt on the dragon couch woke up a little bit, Zong Zehong suddenly asked Tong Chun to hand him a towel wet with warm water.

Fluttering her feather-thick eyelashes, she opened her eyes slightly, and a ray of light shot into her eyes in a sleepy state. Just as Ni Ling was about to cover her head with the quilt, the light was suddenly blocked by someone.

"woke up?"

An all-too-familiar low-pitched magnetic sound sounded, and the purple eyes suddenly opened, and Zong Zehong's deep, extremely gentle black eyes came into view.

He belched lightly, his big innocent eyes were open, the water was soft and crystal clear, he just stared at Zong Zehong fiercely, but he didn't speak.

"Okay, it's time to get up in bed."

With strong arms, he hugged the lying person up and helped him wrap the quilt. Zong Zehong hugged Ni Ling onto his lap.

"Wipe my face, I'm crying like a little cat."

The sultry magnetic voice exuded a charming charm, without the coldness and ruthlessness of the previous day, Zong Zehong drew a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and as he spoke, he wiped the face of the cute-faced Ni Ling.

The movements were extremely gentle, and after wiping, he threw the towel into the golden basin beside him, cupped Ni Ling's little face, and kissed her.

"Why are you in a daze? I'm so tired of you, I even want you to wear clothes for you?"

Lowering his eyes, he glanced at Zong Zehong with flickering eyes, Ni Ling obviously hasn't realized what's going on now.

When did Zong Zehong come back?

Didn't he leave her at the gate of the palace...

Thinking of this, the eyes suddenly felt sore, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with tears instantly. With a small mouth, he murmured and met Zong Zehong's black eyes, with a small and weak voice, "You...you left me in..." A crystal clear teardrop fell, and he wiped it away with the back of his hand, "Throw it at... the gate of the palace..." Another drop... "So... so sad..."

Wiping all the snot and tears on the quilt, lowering her head, Ni Ling was in front of many court ladies and eunuchs. When she woke up, everyone's hearts were immediately aroused.

It is said that women are made of water, and when the concubine cried, they all felt their hearts melt.

Why didn't Zong Zehong feel this way?
"My fault, Ling'er didn't cry."

Suddenly hugging the delicate body in his arms tightly, Zong Zehong coaxed her in a low voice, patted her on the back, and kissed her on the cheek.

This tender scene shocked many people in Jinluan Palace at the moment.

The emperor left Empress Liu Xu and Princess Yueji who were temporarily residing in the palace without entertaining them, and stayed by the concubine Ling's side early in the morning. I really envy the dead!

"I...I bought you a gift...you treat me like this..."

Sobbing and sobbing, a small voice accused Zong Zehong, what an abomination, what a bastard.

"I didn't mean it." It was only because of a moment of anger, holding Ni Ling, Zong Zehong confessed again, "Okay, it's all my fault, as long as you don't cry, I will agree to whatever you do."

Early in the morning, he cried into little tears again. His baby egg obviously doesn't like to cry so much, why is it like this now?
Buried in Zong Zehong's arms, Ni Ling didn't return to hug him, her eyes were full of tears. Suddenly, she saw the soul-dripping bell "Don't lose" hanging from the jade belt around Zong Zehong's waist.

With a sob, he wiped away his tears, picked up the bell on Zong Zehong's waist, and said, "My bell..."

"It's mine, this is yours."

In just a split second, another "Don't forget" fell in front of Ni Ling.

She stared blankly at Zong Zehong, then at her own "Don't Forget"...

"Ling'er, it's snowing heavily outside, do you want to quickly put on your clothes, put them on, and go out with me to see the snow scene?"

(End of this chapter)