Zuo'er was a little confused. The eldest lady was very repetitive tonight, which made her feel frightened.

"This is the young master's order, and my subordinates just do it."

"What do you mean by brother?" Wuyou was stunned for a long time and raised his water-colored pink lips. "He really expected it to be as good as a god, and he did not miss it."

It was obviously a good thing, but Zuo'er actually heard the feeling of gritting her teeth and her surprise became even deeper.

Wuyou held the information but didn't look through it. He tapped the table and thoughtfully, "Zuo'er, how many years have you been with me?"

Zuo'er was really afraid of her joy and anger, and said carefully, "Two years, five months and seven days."

"You remember it very clearly." Wuyou left a word of praise or scolding, and turned around and went out.

Zuo'er stared at her thin back, pursed her lips, sighed softly, echoing indoors for a long time.

Tang Jingtian, who had been in a coma for three days and three nights, finally woke up and opened his misty eyes, feeling so sad that he could not do it himself.

His eyes narrowed. When he saw the girl sitting by the bed, he immediately swept away his sadness, jumped up and hugged her, hugging her tightly in his arms.

"Xue'er, Xue'er, is it really you? That's great. I just had a nightmare, such a terrible dream. I dreamed of you****. The fire is so big, I can only watch it.

The fire burns everything, you...a dream, scaring me to death."

His excited voice choked and hugged her very tightly, so tight that he could not breathe.

He was so excited that he didn't notice that the woman in his arms was stiff and he didn't respond, and he kept muttering.

"Xue'er, we'll get married soon. You promised to have two children for me. A smart and strong son. I will teach him how to practice martial arts. You will teach him how to learn poetry and prose, and cultivate our son into a genius who is both civil and military, and give birth to another like

Your daughter, dress her up beautifully, she will act softly and play naughtyly..."

He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a illusion, and he only knew that he would hold the person in his arms tightly and never let her leave again.

Even a beautiful dream will never wake up.

In this way, embrace your warm body and smell the fragrance... Hey, it's warm?

His mind shook and was pushed away unconsciously.

Wuyou's expression was cold and frosty, "It's time for the dream to wake up, Prince Rui, is your brain burned out? Just talk nonsense?"

"All it is true?" Jingtian put his hand to his mouth and took a bite, which hurts! He smiled happily, "So it's true, hahaha."

I was so happy that I was accidentally choked by my breath and coughed constantly.

Wuyou looked at him coldly and turned around and left.

Neuropathy.

Shocking and anxious, he stretched out his long hand to hold her arm and pulled her back, but after being sick for a few days, he was weak all over and sweated heavily when he moved.

"Xue'er, where are you going?"

Wuyou frowned slightly, his voice was cold, "Eat."

Jingtian had just recovered his consciousness and became weak all over, but he kept holding her, "In your heart, eating is bigger than the sky, what am I? He is just an annoying rogue who keeps pestering you."

He was very aggrieved and pitiful, like an abandoned little animal.

Wuyou, but he is not soft-hearted, and he is not moved at all.

"You are very evident."

Shocking found something was wrong, but I didn't have the strength to think about it carefully, and acted spoiled with silly face, "Xue'er, I'm sick, can't you coax me, can you say a few good things?"
Chapter completed!