Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 962
Besides them, there was also a lively and lovely child who was babbling without knowing what he was talking about.

When it was time to get up, Yun Zhuohua still didn't want to leave this sweet dream.

Ling'er looked at the time, even Yun Zhuohua's usual time to practice martial arts had passed, and Yun Zhuohua still didn't get up.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Ling'er called several times through the bed curtain, but Yun Zhuohua didn't answer.

Ling'er could only lift the curtain of the bed and shake Yun Zhuohua.

As soon as she touched Yun Zhuohua, she felt that Yun Zhuohua's hand seemed a little warmer than her own.

Ling'er quickly called Yun Zhuohua a few more times, and then pulled Yun Zhuohua out of the dream.

"What happened, so anxious?" Yun Zhuohua yawned, hugged the quilt and turned around to sleep again.

Ling'er stomped anxiously, "Your Majesty, it's already this time, why are you still asleep?"

"My servant felt a little hot on your body. Are you sick? Do you want to invite the imperial doctor to take a look?"

Hearing Linger's chirping voice, Yun Zhuohua opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the sunlight coming through the window, and sat up all of a sudden.

"Almost overslept!" Yun Zhuohua frowned, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

She seemed to get up too hastily, as soon as she landed, she shook her body twice, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Your Majesty, you..."

Yun Zhuohua raised his hand, and stopped Ling'er's words, "I'm fine, I just lost my mind, hurry up and prepare for me, I still have a lot of things to do today."

"But your complexion has not been very good these days, and you can't wake up today. This servant is worried about you."

"Can I still not know about my own body? It's okay, go get ready, today's matter cannot be delayed."

Ling'er still stood by Yun Zhuohua's side resolutely, "If you don't let the imperial doctor come to see it, you have to let Mr. Ming see it anyway."

"If you don't come to find Mr. Ming, the servants will go to Mr. Ming to complain."

Yun Zhuohua glanced at Ling'er amusedly, this girl knew her better now.

As soon as Ming Yuxi came, Yun Zhuohua had to obediently put his wrist under his fingers without the effort of saying a few words.

"You can go if you want, I still stop you."

This Linger waited on Yun Zhuohua to get dressed, washed and had breakfast, and in a blink of an eye, he really brought Ming Yuxi here.

Ming Yuxi sullenly stretched out his hand towards Yun Zhuohua without saying a word.

Yun Zhuohua raised his eyelids and glared at Ling'er, Ling'er quickly hid behind Ming Yuxi.

"It's too early for you to come here, this girl is too ignorant."

Although Yun Zhuohua said so, he still stretched out his hand obediently.

Ling'er knew that Yun Zhuohua and Ming Yuxi had a very close relationship, and she was here to prevent them from talking, so she went out and guarded the door.

At this moment, there were only the two of them left in the room, and their breaths and breaths could be heard very clearly.

What's more, Ming Yuxi's finger has already rested on Yun Zhuohua's pulse, and there is no reason to mishear this pulse.

However, Ming Yuxi listened again and again, with an uncertain expression, which made Yun Zhuohua, who felt that it was unnecessary, start to worry.

She yawned, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers, and asked with a smile, "Looking at you like this, those who don't know think I'm seriously ill."

Ming Yuxi just raised her hand, when she heard Yun Zhuohua's words, she gave her a reproachful look.

Yun Zhuohua was very puzzled and took his hand back, and put down his sleeve piece by piece, covering his wrist.

(End of this chapter)