Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

After two days of being in a daze, Jiang Yun could no longer tell where she was. Her head was also groggy. She called Ling Yun's name in a daze and fell asleep again.

Jing Zhou really didn't expect that this man was so weak. He would get a fever after being hungry for a few meals, and the fever would last for two or three days, over and over again, which was very annoying.

He roughly grabbed his collar and pulled him up to lean against the bed, "Take the medicine."

",,,"

How could an unconscious person pay attention to him? Leng Yi saw that his master was getting more and more irritable, so he thought for a moment and said, "Master, I will come down."

"No, today he has to drink it himself."

After saying that, she turned around, sat on the head of the bed, put her right hand around his neck, pinched his mouth open, and poured the medicine directly into his mouth while holding the medicine bowl in her left hand.

Sure enough, most of the medicine spilled, and some of it splashed onto Jing Zhou's clothes and fingers.

"you,,,"

Jiang Yun was unconscious and powerless. Following his force, her forehead gently fell against his cheek, and her smooth and slightly hot forehead brushed against the corner of his lips. Jing Zhou was stunned on the spot, then pushed her hard onto the bed.

He stood up suddenly and said through gritted teeth, "You really use these seductive tricks. I tell you, this trick will not work on me."

"You think I will be soft-hearted towards you just like this? I'm telling you, you're dreaming."

After saying this, he seemed unsatisfied. He slammed the medicine bowl heavily on the table, snorted coldly, and left.

Leng Yi: “,,,”

Leng Yi suddenly felt that he shouldn't be here. He would rather go to training and go on missions. The master has been too moody lately. Young Master Jiang is unconscious, and he can still offend him. Oh,

Resigned to his fate, he found the medicine feeder and fed him the remaining half bowl of medicine bit by bit. He then found the ointment and re-wrapped his wrist.

After thinking about it, I wet the towel and wiped his face.

When he came out after finishing everything, he saw Jing Zhou pacing with his hands behind his back, feeling a little irritated. When he saw him coming out, he said coldly, "Leave tomorrow and return to Beijing as soon as possible."

",,,yes,"

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When he woke up again, he saw the person sitting next to him and turned his head away. He thought he could see his brother by opening his eyes, but he didn't expect it to be this unlucky thing.

I moved my wrist and connected it. I raised my hand and looked at the white cloth wrapped around it. It turned out that he was so kind to treat me.

"Why aren't you talking now that you're awake? Or are you cursing me in your heart? Why is it that damned person again? Huh?"

Jing Zhou turned around and looked at him, and saw that he paused while turning over, and then turned away as if he didn't hear anything.

He stretched out his left hand to support the inside of the cot, and pulled the person over with his right hand, "What's wrong? Is he mute due to the fever?"

With a wary look in his eyes, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, "When will you let me go?"

Jing Zhou looked at him for a few times, and seeing that his face was pale, he withdrew his hand, "Let you go? I never said I would let you go, so just stay here obediently."

After thinking for a while, he poured a glass of water and handed it to her, "Drink the water. If you don't want to drink it, I will pour it for you myself."

",,,,,,,"

Jiang Yun hesitated a little, licked her cracked lips with the tip of her pink tongue, sat up with her hands, took the cup, and drank it in small sips.

Jing Zhou looked at him with a sneer. It turned out that he was deliberately seducing him all the time. Humph.

Seeing that he seemed to be angry again, Jiang Yun rolled her eyes in her heart. It was true that living with the emperor was like living with a tiger. You had to be careful at all times. The most ruthless were the imperial family, who were moody, petty, inhumane, and shameless...

Jiang Yun was cursing happily in his heart. Jing Zhou frowned and watched him open and close his mouth but no sound came out. He thought that this little bastard must be cursing him in his heart.

"What are you thinking about? Are you cursing me in your heart?"

Jiang Yun swallowed hard, rolled her eyes, and slowly turned her head away, "No, how could I dare."

"Hmph, you'd better not dare."

The carriage continued to move forward, shaking, and Jiang Yun fell asleep again. His brows gradually furrowed together, and he began to have a nightmare.

In the dream, Qin Zijun was standing in front of him covered in blood, saying something. Jiang Yun ran forward. The next moment, a masked man in black appeared. No matter how Jiang Yun shouted, it was of no use.

The next moment, Qin Zijun fell to the ground and died with his eyes open.

"Xiao Qin, run, please, don't die, Xiao Qin,"

Jiang Yun lay on the bed with her eyes closed, seeming to be very frightened. She did not sleep well, was covered in cold sweat, and was muttering to herself.

Jing Zhou leaned over to listen to what was said and frowned slightly. He was about to reach out to wake the person up, but then he changed his mind and retracted his hand.

She walked to the table, picked up the cold tea, and poured it directly on his face.

Jiang Yun suddenly opened her eyes and saw the unfamiliar room, feeling a little panicked. She sat up and looked at Jing Zhou standing at the head of the bed. She was stunned for a moment, then remembered something.

He suddenly threw back the quilt, jumped off the bed, and clawed at Jing Zhou's neck with his hands, like a madman, "I'm going to kill you, you murderer."

Before it touched the edge of his clothes, a large hand grabbed the hair at the back of his head, forcing him to look up. As he struggled, the large hand swung forcefully, and the man fell to the ground.

"Jiang Yun, don't overestimate your own abilities. If you don't want your claws anymore, I can break them off for you myself."

Jiang Yun raised her head suddenly and glared at him fiercely, "You bad guy, you killed Xiao Qin."

Jing Zhou narrowed his eyes dangerously and clamped his chin with his big hand, "I feed you food and drink, give you medicine, and carry you into the room, and you want to kill me as soon as you open your eyes, huh?"

"Murderer? That's a good title. If you want the people of the Ling family to live well, be honest and behave yourself."

"After all, if you kill the king, Ling Yun and the entire Ling family will be implicated, including the two old guys in Yangzhou."

Jiang Yun blinked her eyes, tears silently falling. She looked at the person in front of her and felt that his face was hideous. Her body couldn't stop shaking.

Jing Zhou slowly loosened his hand and stood up. He saw him lying on the ground, his shoulders shaking and tears falling to the ground.

He snorted irritably, "If you behave yourself and don't act rashly, I will naturally not touch anyone from the Ling family."

The person lying on the ground paused, slowly raised his head, and looked at him with his big wet eyes. A hint of sadness appeared in his eyes, "Really?"

Jing Zhou looked at his little face, swallowed gently, his Adam's apple slid, and nodded slightly, "My word is as good as gold."

Jiang Yun nodded, lowered her head, revealing her slender neck, but did not stand up. She remained on the ground, her voice hoarse, "Your Majesty, can you let me stay for a while? I want to be alone."

"Okay, take a good rest, I'll come see you later."

Jing Zhou didn't come to his senses until the door was closed. How could he let him go so easily? He shouldn't have taught him a lesson.

Suddenly, I thought of that tear-stained little face and that slender neck, "That crying sissy is not worth my effort, hum."