Su Yuezhi smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, Wei Chen has also felt the pulse of other young masters in similar situations, so he knows that young master Jintang has signs of wind and cold, but not too much. Most of the factors are because he wants to be happy. You have to go there.

It solves the knot in Young Master Jintang’s heart.”

Huailing nodded and said yes.

When she entered the room again, Jintang was completely awake and slowly getting up.

Huailing rushed over and hugged Jintang.

"Hey Tang Bao'er, you can just lie down. What are you doing when you get up?"

"Your Highness... Your Highness was not in the room just now... I wanted to go out and have a look, but of course I don't have to do that now."

Huailing only felt that the thing in his arms was a stove.

It was burning so hot that the palms of my hands felt like they were on fire.

Huailing tucked Jintang's quilt and put the pillow up so that Jintang could lean on it easily.

When Jintang saw Huailing acting like this, he couldn't help but said: "Your Highness has never served anyone before...why do you serve me so well?"

"Because you are careful."

Huailing smiled and pinched Jintang's cheek again.

"My wife is the master, I only serve Jintang, and I only treat Jintang well."

She couldn't help but move forward, placing her hands on Jintang's sides, almost nose to nose with Jintang.

Huailing's body temperature is now lower, and the breath he exhales is not as hot as Jintang's. Instead, it makes Jintang's skin crawl.

"Your Highness...what are you going to do?"

Jintang himself has long hair, wearing only an undershirt, with his collar slightly exposed.

It looks extremely attractive.

Huailing said: "What do you want to do?"

She lowered her head and pecked Jintang's little mouth, and Jintang immediately softened her waist.

Especially under the high temperature, Jintang feels like he is made of water today.

His body was slowly moving down, and he could no longer rely on it, and finally he could only lie down.

Huailing has not left him too far, and still maintains such a close distance.

He slowly moved his body and placed his hands on Jintang's sides.

"Your Highness... I'm afraid that the cold syndrome will be transmitted to you... So, even if you want... I can't sleep with you tonight..."

Only then did Huailing laugh.

"Am I the crazy person? If I don't let you go even when you are sick, then am I not a beast?"

Jintang moved forward and punched his limp fist, but it had no strength.

"Then you still kiss me...seduce me..."

Huailing made a sound.

"How can I seduce you by kissing you? Don't I usually kiss you? Can't there be some intimacy between us husband and wife?"

Jintang glared at her, but it was not intimidating.

"This is on the bed."

Huailing said, what happened in bed?

Then they kissed again, and again.

Each kiss was harder than before, making Jintang's little mouth numb and her mind confused.

He said in an annoyed tone: "Stop kissing me... The wind and cold really infected you when I came back. I'm fine, but I still have to take care of you, huh!"

Jintang gasped because Huailing kissed his mouth heavily this time without raising his head.

But Huailing wasn't very attentive to the kiss.

Because all she was thinking about was how to keep Jintang from taking over the child's mind.

I've tried to comfort and swear before.

Isn't Jintang still imagining that he will be happy?

You can't really tell him that you are a reborn person.

There will be children in the future.

He couldn't believe it, and he thought it was her who had the fever.

"Uh...uh!"

Huailing had something in his mind and forgot to raise his mouth for a moment.

Jintang's whole body was sore and weak, unable to struggle.

He kept patting the bed next to him.

"Well..."

"Ah, yes, I'm sorry!"

Huailing came to his senses after hearing the sound and stood up immediately. Jintang tilted his head and coughed several times.

The ends of his eyes were even redder, and a strand of hair covered Jintang's face.

This made Huailing feel even more itchy.

Jintang took several deep breaths and then said: "Why are you so bad... You chose this time to bully me... The less I want to pass on the cold to you, the more you join in..."

Jintang looked away, his eyes becoming even more moist.

And because of the high fever, his voice also had a waxy tone.

It was as if he was only showing his fragile side to Huailing.

The string in Huailing's head snapped.

She thought, never mind.

Anyway, what Jintang wants is a sense of security, give it to him!

Doesn't the sense of security mean that you favor him?

Huailing directly pulled off his coat and hugged Jintang.

Put your little face against his chest and rub it hard.

Then he raised his head and his eyes became red.

"Tang Bao'er, I want to warm you."

Jintang trembled.

He covered his mouth and whimpered softly.

"You...why did you suddenly say this? If you say this, I will...also can't help it, and want to infect you with the cold..."

Huailing laughed, spread the bed curtains, and pushed Jintang down again.

She said in Jintang's ear: "Tang Bao'er, let's not take Zizidan today, okay?"

"I……"

Huailing was thinking about this time during his lifetime, not the time when the two of them had children.

Not taking Zizi Dan will give Jintang a greater sense of security, and it is also a signal that may help Jintang eliminate the state of false happiness in his body.

Jintang bit his lower lip.

"I have no vitality. In fact, it's useless to eat... Doctor Su made a mistake in the beginning..."

Huailing looked at Jintang's sad expression.

She was heartbroken.

He quickly pinched Jintang's chin to make him look directly at her.

"Tang Bao'er, if you don't take Zizidan, I'm telling you with my actions that we will definitely have children in the future, not because I'm afraid that we will have children, do you understand? It's not because you have no chance of life."

Huailing held Jintang's body and prevented him from moving.

"You don't have to look forward to having children now. It's better to say that it's best not to have children now. Now among the imperial concubines, only the Crown Princess and I are left. The Crown Princess has no heirs, and neither do I. That's why the Crown Princess has no heirs."

Targeted at me."

Huailing also said that of course she was not afraid of the princess.

But if her child is born first, he will be the first to receive attention and become the target of public criticism.

Others will target her children.
To be continued...