As soon as these words were said, several male slaves came to La Yuegong.

Yue Gong was extremely panicked when she heard this punishment.

He began to struggle.

"Your Highness...Your Highness, you can kill me, but you can't insult me ​​like this..."

"Although Yuelang Kingdom has the custom of marrying her sister after her wife dies, she is not a husband who can do the same!"

Huailing stepped on the low pillar beside him with one foot.

He slapped his legs with his hands.

"Haha, you said those to me just now. I thought you were very slutty. It turns out that you would be afraid and you would be ashamed."

Jintang tilted his head.

"Your Highness...what did he say to you just now..."

"I'll tell you later, I'll solve him first."

Jintang held the fabric of her clothes tightly.

A pair of big apricot-core eyes with a little anger.

Yue Gongze knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Your Highness... Actually, I don't know what's wrong with me..."

He cried and said, "I feel uncomfortable when I see Huai Ling treating Jintang Fangjun."

"I originally didn't believe in women's sweet words... When I got married, my first wife, the princess of Yuelangguo, said that she would not abandon me unless she died... but she didn't want me anymore..."

"I have hatred in my heart, hate my wife... why is it not you?"

"I heard that Jintang's Bianjun's life is broken and he cannot have children with women. You still favor him too much. There are three unfilial women, and no descendants are the most important. This is the top priority. Although I am no longer a perfect person, I can still have children... If my wife's master was you at the beginning..."

Jintang's pupils shrink.

He was pointed out in public that he had no descendants, and he became even more irritable.

In an instant, a lot of words filled my mind.

Just like those that suddenly appeared before.

"Your body will never have children in the future. I see which woman dares to want you."

"If you leave, it will be ruined. I don't believe anyone wants someone who can't have children."

"Men can't have children, they're just useless."

Jintang shook his head suddenly, his eyes turned red.

Huai Ling immediately took Jintang's performance into his eyes.

She kicked Yue Gong over with one kick.

He has a bit of a emperor's behavior.

"When will it be your turn to talk about the matter of Fangjun?!"

Huai Ling went up and grabbed Yue Gong's hair.

He dragged him to his face, narrowed his eyes slightly, showing his ruthlessness.

"Say one more word, I will invite an experienced old uncle to hammer your waist and abdomen, not to hurt your life, but it will make you have no chance in your life."

Yue Gong was panicked and gasped heavily.

After Huai Ling let go of her hand, Yue Gong moved back several times, trembling all over her body.

Huai Ling sneered, "Take it down and reflect on the woodshed for several days, don't let this princess see him in the mansion."

Yu Shang said yes, and ordered people to change the medicine soup in the pool water and let Huailing take a bath again.

After all the people left, only Jintang and Huai Ling were left in the room.

Huai Ling felt the dizziness caused by the high fever.

She swayed for a while, and Jintang subconsciously hugged Huai Ling and helped Huai Ling to sit back into the pool.

At this time, Jintang was also wearing her inner clothes, slowly entering the water, and taking a bath with Huailing.

The two sat side by side, Jintang hugged Huai Ling and leaned her hot head against her neck.

Huailing had a split headache.

Feeling the coldness around Jintang's neck, I couldn't help but rub it.

After a while, he said, "Don't take what Yue Gong said to you. Do you still remember what I said to you before? We will have children."

Jintang's hands tightened under the water.

Didn't let Huai Ling see it.

He lowered his head and said timidly.

Then Huai Ling breathed heavily.

Relying on Jintang's body, he became weak.

"I have a headache... I'll close my eyes for a while."

Jintang quickly touched Huai Ling's forehead.

"Your Highness...you, your temperature is higher than before... Did you get cold after coming out halfway?"

"It's okay, just take a while, I'll go to bed first."

Jintang stood up and sat on the stage, letting Huai Ling lean against his legs, and he massaged Huai Ling's forehead.

"Your Highness...will this be better?"

"Yeah, it's comfortable."

Jintang's black hair was dripping from his waist, and a few strands passed in front, sweeping Huailing's face and shoulders.

It made Huai Ling feel itchy.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the beauty was close to me, so I felt naturally good.

What's more, his completely wet inner clothes, with delicate skin loomingly.

Huailing took a heavy breath.

Close your eyes again.

After a while, her breathing was calm and she fell asleep.

Jintang stared at the flute on Huailing's wrist.

Because of taking a bath, there was only a small iron chain tied on it.

Even Huailing himself knew that if he wanted to take the Yu Di away, now was the best time for Jintang to take action.

That's right, Huai Ling didn't sleep.

She wanted to test Jintang.

But she closed her eyes and couldn't see Jintang's expression, so now I don't know what kind of expression Jintang is looking at her.

Jintang's hands rubbed Huailing's forehead one after another.

His eyes never left the jade flute.

Time just passed by little by little.

Finally, Huailing felt Jintang leave.

After a while, Jintang came back, holding a soft cloth and wiping her hair.

In the end, the two of them slept peacefully all night.

When Huai Ling woke up again, Yu Di was still there.

But this only made Huai Ling know that Jintang would not leave, that's all.

As for whether Jintang has returned to a simple state, she is still confused.

With a creak, the door opened.

Jintang walked over with a tray.

"Your Highness, you are awake!"

He walked a few steps and squatted down, reached out and touched Huailing's forehead.

"No more burning...it's great!"

Huailing raised his hand and touched Jintang's white and smooth calves.

"Tang Baoer, you were taking care of me last night, thank you for your hard work."

"No hard work or hard work! Your Highness, you... it is the best thing to be unhappy."
To be continued...