Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Pushing open the small door, Jiang Yun's heart beat faster than ever before. He walked around the medicine cabinet and lifted the curtain. What came into his sight was a small bed with the person he loved lying on it.

Ling Yun closed his eyes, his chest rose and fell rhythmically, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he slept unsteadily.

I sat down on the footstool quietly, my restless heart gradually calmed down, mist rose in my eyes, I took a few deep breaths to suppress it.

Lying on the bed, she gently smoothed his frown with her fingers. She sketched his eyebrows in the air, thinner and more haggard.

She placed her palm on his big hand, rubbed it gently a few times, and clasped her fingers together.

"Baby~" The voice was very soft, hoarse but full of affection.

Jiang Yun's eyes were bright and full of tenderness. She grabbed his big hand and put it on her cheek, "Brother."

The big hands were dry and warm, gently stroking the medicine patch on his face, his eyes full of heartache. He hadn't looked at it closely last night, but now he was a little afraid to look at it.

"Baby, you've suffered."

She blinked her eyes and tried hard to hold back the tears. "It doesn't hurt anymore, really."

"I just miss you so much. I miss you so much."

Finally, he couldn't hold back his tears, and they fell on Ling Yun's hand like pearls that had broken off the string, burning him so much that it hurt.

He propped himself up slightly, leaned forward, kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his cracked lips, and licked her lightly with the tip of his tongue, causing her to tremble, "Brother~"

He tightly grasped his waist with his big hands, carried him to the bed, held him in his arms, and rubbed him wantonly.

The kiss became deeper and deeper, until the girl gasped softly, then he turned over and pressed the girl under him.

The belt was ripped off forcefully and thrown to the ground, and the clothes were roughly pulled open. Jiang Yun took care of his injuries and put her hand on his shoulder.

Ling Yun thought he was rejecting her, and her heart tightened. She bit his lips hard, and their breaths intertwined, "Baby, give it to me."

She bit his neck fiercely, leaving a few red spots, "You are mine, and you will always be mine."

Jiang Yun suddenly realized what was happening. Afraid that he might misunderstand her, she gently stroked his cheek with tenderness in her eyes. "Brother, I only have you. I will always belong to you."

"Slow down, be careful of your shoulder."

His finger was grabbed and brought to his lips, where he bit it gently. Ling Yun sat on him and looked down at him. "Baby is worried about your husband's injury. Your husband knows it."

Jiang Yun's face suddenly turned red, feeling a little embarrassed, and she sat up. The two of them hadn't been close to each other for a long time, and she was a little nervous, with her fingers trembling.

With shaking hands, she untied Ling Yun's belt, slowly sat on his lap, and carefully checked the wound on his shoulder. Fortunately, it was bandaged well and there was no tear.

Although she tried her best to endure it, the ambiguous moans, along with the creaking of the bed, quietly came through the crack in the door to the outside room.

Ah Sheng, who was guarding outside the door, rolled his eyes speechlessly. He was injured, yet he was still making such a fuss.

Oh, I suddenly miss Jiang Rong at home. If Rong were here, I would have to do this and that.

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When everything calmed down, Ah Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, filled a basin with hot water, walked in with a cloth, put it outside the curtain, did not go in, and then quietly retreated.

Jiang Yun seemed to be extremely tired, lying on the small bed like a weak boneless person, with spots all over her body and a tooth mark on her chest.

Ling Yun's big hands were still lingering on him, unwilling to move away. His fingertips slid to his chest, causing him to tremble.

Leaning down and pressing down, Galloping, "Baby, who do you belong to?"

"Belongs to...,, my brother...,,, and will always be...,"

Ah Sheng looked up at the sky in silence, it never ends...

He sighed heavily and went to Sun Wei to ask for gauze and medicine. He bet that the wound was definitely split open, for sure.

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Ah Sheng took the medicine and resigned himself to rebandaging Ling Yun, "Master, the wound is a little torn."

Looking at the bleeding wound, Jiang Yun felt very distressed and held his hand tightly.

Ling Yun did not comment on this. He had just been so ruthless that it was normal for the wound to split. He just focused on looking at Jiang Yun and could not get enough of looking at her.

Sighing silently, Ah Sheng packed up his things and went out.

Ling Yun lay on his side and patted his side. Jiang Yun smiled and lay beside him, carefully stroking his shoulder, "Brother, you must heal your injuries honestly and stop messing around."

Leaning over, she bit his little nose, "What's up with that? Huh?"

"Haha, it's itchy,"

Their heads were close together, their breaths intertwined, their lips pressed together, and their big hands were on his back, stroking along his spine.

"Baby, the puppet you gave me is too small. I can see it, touch it, but I can't eat it."

She raised her little face and bit his chin, "You big pervert."

The two hugged each other tenderly, saying sweet words and expressing their longing for each other.

"Brother, can we still go home? I want to go home."

Ling Yun paused and kissed his cheek, "I will be back."

The ambiguous answer made Jiang Yun feel a little uneasy. "You said a one-year period yesterday. What did you mean? Are you going to let me stay in the palace for a year?"

By the end, he was already crying.

"Baby, I'm sorry, it's my incompetence."

Ling Yun secretly clenched his hands and briefly explained what Jing Zhou had ordered.

"This, this is simply..." Jiang Yun was angry and annoyed.

This man is simply a robber. Now he accuses Ling Yun of not keeping his promise and threatens him with the crime of disobeying the emperor's order.

Jiang Yun gritted her teeth in anger, "How can he be so shameless? What good will it do him? He is simply a psychopath."

"Brother, can't I go with you now? I don't want to stay here."

I buried my head in his shoulder and hugged his waist tightly, my tears soaking my clothes.

His palms gently stroked the soft hair, "Don't be afraid, baby, I'm here with you."

"Yeah, brother."

The palm of the hand gently strokes the back of the head, soothing it again and again.

He slid down slowly, pressed lightly on the back of her neck with his fingertips, and she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

He leaned over and kissed her smooth forehead, then looked up with a determined look in his eyes.

"Since the emperor is here, there is no need to hide."

The door curtain moved slightly, and Jing Zhou walked in with a cold face.

Scattered clothes, the smell in the air, and... staring at the two people hugging each other, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

"Your Majesty should have heard that the baby doesn't like the palace and wants to go home."

Jing Zhou walked straight to the chair in front of the inner window and sat down. "The imperial decree has been issued. It would be too frivolous to take it back hastily."

"It is really inappropriate for Your Majesty to forcibly separate us as husband and wife."

"How can we break them up? I want Jiang Yun to enter the palace, but I gave him a sixth-rank official position."

His eyes turned cold, "It was Ling Qing who made a fuss and almost caused a big mistake."

Ling Yun looked back at him and suddenly felt that what his baby had just said was very right. This man was indeed shameless and perverted.

"Your Majesty, Jiang Yun does not want to do this trial reading."

"Ling Yun, whether to do the trial reading is not up to you or Jiang Yun."

"Yes, I want him to do this trial reading."

He grinned, his smile was sinister, and he said, like a tyrant, "I am the emperor, the Son of Heaven, I have this right."

He tapped the armrest with his finger, "Ling Qing, I promised Jiang Yun that I would not kill you or torture you."

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't want him to think that I don't keep my word."

"You have to think clearly about whether you and the Ling family can bear the consequences of disobeying the order."

"Someone, escort Lord Ling out of the palace."

Ling Yun held his breath, slowly leaned down, and kissed Jiang Yun's lips, "Baby, wait for me."