Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good

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There are not many time in two days, Luo Qingyi just wants to relax.

Did not read any medical books, even her most important silver needles and medicines did not touch, all the energy is placed on how to play, how to accompany Lan Lan night, how to tease his son.

In the morning, the aroma of the house made Nalan's night index finger move. After the grooming, the rich breakfast was already full of tables. The son temporarily took care of the damper, and only when he was at the beginning of the meal, he would eat the milk, which would make you sleep, and you don’t have to worry about it. Luo Qingyi hasn't cooked in person for a long time. Try it today and quickly find the feeling that I used to.

Crab yellow bag. The skin is thin and stuffy, the soup is thick, and the fresh shrimp dumplings are also exquisitely compact, one bite. Luo Qingyu gave a bowl of golden millet porridge to Nalan Night: "Try it, how is it?"

Nalan night clipped a chopstick silver crepe, and took a bit of millet porridge. Although they were all ordinary, they felt very good.

He used to care about what he had eaten before, and he could fill his stomach. When he was fighting in a war, there was also a busy day or two. He has become accustomed to such a life. The strong pressure makes him have to force himself to bear. Many brothers, soldiers, generals, and all of them are born and died with him. Their lives are almost in the hands of one person.

So he has to make himself strong enough to keep them with him.

The spiritual pillar is not so good. If you want to wear a crown, you must bear the weight. He is very tired and can't see his head.

But now... He finally has a cold-hearted person who is with him.

"Green, your craft is always so good." Nalan smiled a little, picked up a fresh shrimp dumpling in the bowl of Luo Qing, and pity: "Taste what you did, really delicious. Busy You are hungry in the morning."

"What do you want to eat tomorrow morning, I cook." Nalan's lips and lips smiled and looked at Luo Qingying.

I have known that Nalan’s night craftsmanship is also quite good. Luo Qing’s morning is full of tables. She can’t help but feel a little heart: “You cook...” She smiled: “There are so many people in the palace, you are Not afraid to be seen by people, jokes, you are a master of Chu Wang, also wash your hands as soup, lost your identity?"

"Do you say that the husband cares about these fame?"

Nalan night can not care about this, he has always wanted to do what is only by the heart, as long as he is willing, no one can stop him.

He wants Luo Qingyi to be happy, everything is good, this is his woman, even if she is angry, let him learn dog barking, he also... oh... this, um, it is good to close the door. Wang Wang twice, as long as I watched the green laugh, my son is happy, how can he care about these unwarranted faces?

He, the king of Chu, is closing the door to keep the face from being inside.

The two laughed while eating, and Luo Qingyi took a bite of porridge and asked him: "Yes, the day before yesterday, did you not say that you thought of a few names for your son? What is it? The last time Su Yi asked me. I still don't know."

Regarding the name of the son, Nalan’s night is naturally painstaking.

He is a lonely man, and the only two closest to him are Luo Qingyi and his son. Nowadays, this small thing that represents the continuation of his life, he should have turned over countless books and thought about dozens of names. He still hesitates.

In fact, when I knew that Luo Qingyi was pregnant with the child, Nalan night began to think about it. It was only at the time of the battlefield that the situation was changing rapidly and there was not much time. Now that he is free, he can finally put his mind on his son and his own woman.

Well, Nalan had finished eating millet porridge in the night, even though the food was a bit windy, but the action was still elegant. Then I said a few alternative names: "I read some books, I also thought about a few, I don't know what you like."

He said, he took a stack of paper from the pocket in his waist and handed it to Luo Qingyi: "Look at it."

After taking a look, Luo Qing could not help but laugh, I can't think of Nalan Night has given her son so many names. She murmured: "Jade, Changyi... and this lyric, oh... what is it called?"

Anyway, these names Nalan nights feel pretty good. Finally, the final decision is handed over to Luo Qing: "What do you think is good, what you like."

For a moment, even for breakfast, I forgot, Luo Qingyi repeatedly picked, and hesitated for a long time and asked: "If you don't, it is called Nalan Changyi." When she finished speaking, she said: "But I think Na Lantern Night is not bad..."

"Nothing, keep it for the next one." Nalan smiled and said: "Isn't it a son? Don't worry, maybe these names are not enough in the future!"

not enough? what!

Luo Qingyi suddenly reacted: "When you come, I don't want to be a sow. Why are you so much? You have to be born!"

Cried and laughed, Nalan said: "Can I be born? Look at what you said."

"I don't want to have so much in anyway." Luo Qingying stared at him, but Fan Nalan was a little stubborn or forced to watch her, she wouldn't pack him!

But laughing, Nalan smiled and shook his head: "Well, what do you want, I don't want to force you. Just watch you like your son so much, think about how many more children, children run and jump, and later the family is also busy. ""

People who know this era are paying attention to their children and grandchildren. People are prosperous, and Nalan’s thoughts are normal. However, Luo Qingyi turned to think that since she married, the entire Chu Wangfu did not even have an elder. The evil mother who forced her to have more sons after her death did not exist.

Suddenly shifted his attention, Luo Qing was amazed, she had never asked Nalan night about the previous things.

When she first came over, she didn't like Nalan's night. She didn't like any elders on her head, so she had to be dying every morning. She doesn't like these rules, and she doesn't get used to it. But now, she really wants to be with this man for the rest of her life, whether it is wealthy honor, or quiet and quiet, she feels good.

Thinking about it, Luo Qingqi is not a hidden person. He asked him casually: "Nalan night, how have I never heard you say your family, your mother? Is there a younger brother? Sister, brother and sister?"

A slight glimpse, Nalan laughed at night and put down the chopsticks: "How suddenly I was interested in this? I have never seen you before."

I thought that Nalan didn’t want to say that Luo Qingyi didn’t mind: “When things are going on, who would have thought of it here, but if you don’t want to say it, then I didn’t ask.”

What can I not say? However, those facts are too far away, even he has slowly forgotten.

At the corner of the lips, Nalan night took Luo Qing’s hand and sat down on the bamboo couch: “Then guess, what was my situation?”

Let her guess?

Luo Qingying looked at Nalan’s face, not like an angry look, but a little desire to talk. After thinking about it, Luo Qingying tried to say: "Nalan night, shouldn't you be an orphan?"

"How come you guessed it all at once?" Nalan couldn't stop the night. "What do you think in this little brain? So smart, nothing can stop you."

Nalan’s face was indifferent, and she did not care about her past. However, she was really surprised. It turns out that this man is really an orphan! It is no wonder that his character is so indifferent, he never cares about people. Even when Nangong Qing was a prince, he also felt that Nalan’s night was separated from these friends by a layer.

The feeling of pity can't help but arise. Luo Qingying holds the hand of Nalan's night. The voice is very gentle: "That... Are you a relative now?"

Nalan smiled and said, "How come? Isn't there still you and your son? Then say..."

The eyes have become a bit deep, Nalan night seems to think of something, the memory is far away, it seems to have returned to the past, "To talk about loved ones, there should be some reluctance..."

Luo Qingyi was immediately interested, and looked straight at him: "Who is it? Tell me about it."

I took a shot of Luo Qing’s back, and Nalan smiled and said, “I didn’t tell you, it’s my master, and those same.”

"Is there still a master?" Luo Qingyi did not think of it at all, but seriously thought about it, she felt that she had thought too simple before, Nalan night martial arts high strength, Wen Hao Wu Lu, if it is born, how is this? may?

But she never thought about it before. Now, when she listens to Nalan’s night, she suddenly realizes: “You can teach you so well, then your master must be very good?”

In the mind of Luo Qing’s mind, there is a picture of a hermit’s high-ranking man: a white robes, a robes that are fluttering, and a sleek, sleek, sleek, retreat away from the bustling world...

Just thinking, the steep feeling on the head was knocked on by someone, Luo Qingyi returned to God, Nalan night wants to look at her: "Look at what you think so, what do you think? Well?"

Luo Qing licked his red lips and said: "I am thinking about your master, is it a fairy-like figure? If he is not powerful, how can he teach you such a capable apprentice?"

Recalling Master's face, it is still so clear, Nalan night only shook his head, the tone is a bit stunned: "You don't think too much, my master has been sitting for more than ten years. If it is not Master, I can not There is no such thing as leaving the division. Maybe, I can't meet you yet."

I heard that Nalan’s voice was a little low. Luo Qing’s words knew that his words had evoked his situation, and he did not want Nalan’s night to be sad. Since Master has already gone, then this sad thing should not be mentioned. She comforted Nalan's night: "Well, you don't have me? There are sons, our family, we will be happy in the future. I will always be with you, Nalan night, are you saying?" ”

Gentle and gentle kiss on Luo Qing's cheeks, Nalan's night is quiet. Maybe... this is the life he wants, one wife, one child, leisurely and self-sufficient.