The evil king favors his stubborn wife

Chapter 49 The Sachet Is Really Ugly Enough

It is indeed ugly enough, Minghan thought, but he wanted to keep it.

He could even imagine that Su Xiaoxiao was holding a needle and thread, with a troubled expression on his face.

Often the value of a thing does not lie in how good-looking it looks or how precious the material is, but in the intention of making it.

Su Xiaoxiao must have tried her best, and she has conveyed all her thoughts to this seemingly appalling sachet.

That's enough.

Ming Han put the sachet into the purse on his chest, and fell asleep contentedly.

But looking back at Xianyue Pavilion, the mother and son both suffered from insomnia.

"Mother...I can't sleep."

Ming Yixi hugged Xiao Xiaobai, her pupils like ink were shining brightly at the bed curtain, she was a little dazed.

"Son, mother can't sleep either." Su Xiaoxiao sighed softly.

"Ugh……"

The mother and son sighed together, turned over and went away, continuing to be upset.

The next day, early in the morning, both mother and son woke up with dark circles under their eyes, and Bai Yanqing came to deliver cough medicine to Ming Yixi.

When Ming Yixi saw him, she hid in the corner and scratched the pillar.

"Xiao Xiaobai, your father is here." Ming Yi said angrily, looking forward to Xiao Xiaobai who was licking his paw.

"The mistress is well."

Bai Yanqing nodded slightly and saluted.

Su Xiaoxiao quickly waved his hands, and said with a smile: "Mr. Bai, you are so polite, is Mr. here to deliver medicine?"

"Exactly, is the young master coughing badly recently?" Bai Yanqing asked.

"It's much better. It's not a bad cough anymore. The master's medicine is still effective." Su Xiaoxiao said, Bai Yanqing is the kind of gentle person, and she speaks slowly, which makes people listen comfortably.

"That's good, I don't know where the young master is, can you wait and feel the pulse for the young master?"

"Yes, son? Son! Come here."

Su Xiaoxiao waved to Ming Yixi who was huddled in the corner, Ming Yixi hugged Xiaobai, walked over reluctantly, and stretched out her hand.

Bai Yanqing put her index finger and middle finger on his pulse, Xu Shi, smiled slightly, and said to Su Xiaoxiao: "Young master is in good health, it really is not a serious problem."

Hearing what Bai Yanqing said, Ming Yixi got Su Xiaoxiao's signal, and quickly ran out with Xiao Xiaobai in his arms.

Originally, he didn't hate that Bai Yanqing, but ever since he came to give bitter medicine, Ming Yixi felt that in the entire Wuming Sect, there was no one more terrifying than him.

Before he knew it, he went to the bamboo pavilion in the small garden, and Ming Yixi sat inside, putting Xiaobai on his knees and smoothing his hair.

It's been almost half a month, and Xiaobai is getting heavier and heavier, and he can hardly hold it anymore. I really don't know why it grows so fast, Ming Yixi thought.

"Young master."

A light voice came to his ears suddenly, Ming Yixi was taken aback, when he looked up, he saw a little girl in a blue dress standing outside the bamboo pavilion.

"Lin Lang?"

Ming Yixi got excited and stood up, and the little white on her lap fell to the ground in response to the sound.

"You... why are you here?" Ming Yi hoped for her, and when she saw her coming, he moved to the side to make room for her.

"Young master asks this, as if he doesn't want to see him?"

Lin Lang pouted her mouth, twisted the corners of her clothes with her white hands, and said with her head slightly lowered.

"Ah? Of course not. I'm willing to see you. I just got my pulse from my mother and couldn't get away to find you. How could I not want to see you?"

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(End of this chapter)