The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

Chapter 967: He is very affectionate

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Yu Qingluo hit him and said, "Why are you laughing? I'm serious, don't get into trouble. To be honest, Concubine Meng is ambitious and not simple-minded. Don't take the blame on yourself, you know?"

Ye Xiu couldn't help but laugh a little, and hugged her tightly into his arms.

Yu Qingluo's whole head was buried in his arms, low laughter sounded above her head, and her chest also followed.

She put her hand on his waist and pinched him hard, "Don't laugh."

"Qing'er." Ye Xiudu was helpless, "What are you thinking? I'm not that...well, someone who thinks about others. She dares to deal with my father. Just because of this, no matter what she has experienced, I You won’t show mercy, do you understand?”

Yu Qingluo was stunned for a moment, and her cheeks instantly turned red.

Ye Xiu's single eye lit up, and his originally heavy mood suddenly became soft and bright because of her expression.

"What's wrong? Your face is so red?"

Seeing that he dared to make fun of her, Yu Qingluo suddenly twisted the fingers that were pinching his waist.

Ye Xiu snorted, "Qing'er... be gentle."

"Humph." Yu Qingluo only let him go because he stayed up all night. But he was still very dissatisfied, and slapped him hard again, snorting coldly, "Who makes your face look so heavy, as if the sky is about to fall? I must have thought that you still mind what you said yesterday. I'm concerned about you, but you still have the nerve to make fun of me. If you laugh again, I'll kick you down."

As she spoke, she really stretched her legs.

Ye Xiu turned over suddenly and pressed her underneath him.

"Qing'er, I don't dare anymore." He said, with a smile on his face, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Seeing that Yu Qingluo's face was still a little red, Ye Xiu couldn't help but leaned in and continued to kiss.

Seeing that he couldn't stop, Yu Qingluo quickly turned her head, supported his head and said angrily, "Shut up, I didn't even rinse my mouth."

Ye Xiu laughed out loud, then leaned over and bit her lips hard, then turned over and lay beside her, hugging her over.

Yu Qingluo leaned half of her body against him, looking at the dark blue in his eyes, but she kept her eyes open and refused to sleep. She paused for a moment and then asked in a low voice, "Then you went into the palace and talked with the emperor all night. What did you say?"

After she asked her question, she could clearly feel Ye Xiudu's body tense up.

Yu Qingluo's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and when she looked up again, she was pressed by Ye Xiu's hand on her head, unable to move.

After a long time, his low voice sounded above his head, "Qing'er, I will be very busy in the future."

Yu Qingluo's heart skipped a beat, and she murmured again, "Very... busy?"

"Qing'er, you know..." Ye Xiu spoke very hesitantly, as if he was looking for a very reasonable way to explain to her, "... My father is in poor health. You also said that he, he is really not suitable for working too hard anymore. I am his son. For so many years, I have been avoiding the imperial capital because of Concubine Meng, which is very unfilial. Now... I want my father to live a few more years, but among the current princes, none of them Suitable... My father has always trusted and favored me, but I have never been able to repay his kindness in raising me and being filial to him. I... "

Ye Xiudu spoke for the first time, and his words seemed so disorganized and incoherent.

But Yu Qingluo heard clearly that such a result... hadn't she expected it a long time ago

Ye Xiu could not let go of the emperor alone, but the emperor's health was so bad. He had no other choice but to shoulder the heavy burden of Feng Cang Kingdom.

"Qing'er... I know I should discuss this matter with you first, but seeing how old my father is, I really..." Ye Xiudu seemed a little nervous and lowered his eyes to see Yu Qingluo's expression.

But Yu Qingluo's head was pressed by his palm, and he could only see the back of his hand.

Yu Qingluo could feel his uneasiness. Her hand slowly stretched out, found the edge of the bed on the other side, and held his other hand under the quilt. She opened his tightly squeezed fingers one by one and inserted her five fingers into the gaps between his fingers. Only then did she realize that Ye Xiudu's hand was covered in sweat.

Yu Qingluo suddenly felt a sense of relief in her heart. She deserved it. You were so nervous to make a decision in private so quickly.

"Qing'er?" Ye Xiu was a little puzzled by her actions, but Yu Qingluo didn't say a word.

"Then you should spend more time with me and Nan Nan." After a long time, her muffled voice finally sounded.

Ye Xiu's single eye lit up, and he sat up quickly, holding her face in his hands, "Qing'er, aren't you angry??"

"Angry?" Yu Qingluo glared at him angrily, "What are you angry about? Are you angry that you are so filial to God? Or are you angry that even at this juncture, you still have to worry about my mood?"

This man may seem cold-hearted, but he is actually more affectionate than anyone else. As long as he cares about people, he takes them too seriously.

In the past, when Peng Ying was injured, he could spend fifteen million taels of silver to buy a medicine.

The old man of the Ming clan was unconscious, and he stayed awake all night.

As the emperor's body grew thinner, he was able to take on the burdens he had previously avoided.

Now I still have to worry about her mood.

Yu Qingluo pursed her lips and gently pulled his hand, "Okay, you haven't slept all night. Hurry up and lie down to sleep. I'm very sleepy. If you have anything to do, wait until you wake up."

He is in urgent need of rest now, and Yu Qingluo feels sorry for him.

Ye Xiudu gave a gentle "yes", yes, he wanted to rest. Next, there was still a tough battle to fight.

Yu Qingluo breathed out softly and lay down on him. She covered him with the quilt and fell asleep in his arms.

When I woke up again, the sky was filled with red clouds.

Yu Qingluo frowned slightly, why did she sleep so much

"Are you awake?" Ye Xiu smiled and kissed the top of her head before taking his hand out from under her head. "Are you hungry?"

"...Hungry." She was woken up by hunger, otherwise she would have slept until midnight. Yu Qingluo was a little ashamed.

Then I heard Ye Xiu stand up alone and say to the people outside, "Please my heart, pass the meal."

"Yes." Yue Xin's clear and crisp voice sounded quickly, with a hint of smile.

Yu Qingluo even wanted to bury her head underground.

Yue Xin quickly asked the maid to bring the food in, but Mo Xian came with her soon after.

"master."

"How is the situation in the palace?" Ye Xiu stood alone behind the screen and asked Yu Qingluo to dress him.

Mo Xian waited until all the maids in the room had left, then whispered back, "The Seventh Prince just came out from Yixing Palace."

Ye Xiudu sneered, straightened his clothes and walked out from behind the screen, "What else?"

"And..." Mo Xian paused and then spoke slowly, "The Sixth Prince is here."