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The first release of the Jin family~Reprint is not allowed~~~

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Seeing the weak man on the couch opening and closing his thin lips, calling his name, Jiang Miao cried in joy, held his hand tightly, pressed it on his face, and replied, "I'm here. I'm here."

Immediately afterwards, Lu Liu's eyelashes moved, and then slowly opened his eyes. His dark eyes looked at her without moving.

Jiang Miao cried and laughed, and shouted happily outside: "Doctor, the prince is awake."

The doctor who was waiting outside hurriedly walked in and said to the Princess Xuan who had not closed her eyes all night: "Princess, let me take a look."

Jiang Miaoyi reluctantly let go of Lu Liu's hand, stood aside, watched the doctor take Lu Liu's pulse, lifted up Lu Liu's sleeves and looked at it, and finally smiled, saying, "The symptoms on the prince have disappeared, but his body is a little deficient, and he will be recuperated for a while."

After hearing this, Jiang Miao burst into tears. She sat next to Lu Liu again and looked at the husband on the couch, not knowing what to say for a moment.

only--

She looked at him blankly for a while, and saw his face that was so thin that he was expressionless, and his dark eyes were looking at him quietly. Except for calling her name when he was sleeping, he didn't say a word next to him.

She was stunned. Lu Liu was fine now, she was indeed happy, but when she thought that Lu Liu had a fever last night, she was so hot that she was so hot that she was so hot that she was incredibly hot.

If you burn like this, your brain will burn.

Jiang Miao looked at Lu Liu's appearance more and more like him. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, this was already a blessing in disgrace.

She raised her hand and touched Lu Liu's face, closed her eyebrows and muttered, "Are you crazy last night?" After a pause, she looked at the man's handsome face, and continued to accept her fate, "Forget it, if you are stupid, you will be stupid. If you are still alive, you will become stupid. If you are stupid, you will not change your mind in the future, and you will think about your three wives and four concubines." Jiang Miao comforted herself.

For Jiang Miao at this moment, it is best for Lu Liu to be alive.

When Lu Liu heard his wife's words, he felt a little funny for a moment. He held the soft little hand in his palm and said, "What are you talking about?"

After burning all night, my voice was a little hoarse, and this sound was really not good.

But Jiang Miao burst into tears when she heard this. She raised her hand to hit him. Looking at his sick look, she couldn't bear to let it go. She just gently thrust her chest and said, "Since I'm not crazy, why don't you talk? I thought you're stupid." She said, then touched her stomach and said, "When the child is born in the future, I have to teach two at once."

Lu Liu smiled, but when she saw her tired face, she let go of her hand and gently stroked her face. Jiang Miao couldn't help it, leaned over and leaned against his chest, rubbing his palm a few times, both well-behaved and loving.

Lu Liu finally survived.

However, Jiang Miao didn't sleep well at night during this period. Last night, she stayed at Lu Liu for the whole night. She was worried, but she didn't dare to relax for a moment. At this moment, Lu Liu's symptoms disappeared, and she could have close contact with him. But after all, she was sick and she had to rest on the couch for a few days.

Jiang Miao had enough of it that he could not touch Lu Liu some time ago. Now that he is ready, he wishes he can stick to him all the time and doesn't want to be separated from him for a moment.

After resting now, you have to hold him to sleep.

Lu Liu had slept enough, but he didn't sleep anymore. He lowered his head and looked at his wife who was sleeping soundly in his arms. Thinking of her desperate and helpless look in the daze last night, her arms subconsciously tightened.

Since the day he married her, he has thought of not letting her suffer any grievance or suffering, but he still can't do it, which makes her so nervous.

Lu Liu raised his hand and stroked his wife's face in his arms. His chin was so sharp that he looked so thin. He didn't know that he thought it was her who was sick.

He lowered his head and kissed her forehead. He remembered that he asked her to rest just now, but she refused to do so and insisted on joining him, not at all as obedient as he was when he was infected with the epidemic.

He knew how scared she was…

If he really left at this time, he would regret that he married her too early.

Jiang Miao slept for a while, and woke up and met the man's tender eyes, as if he was dreaming. He only raised his chin and pecked his lips. The next moment, the young couple, who had always been affectionate, couldn't let go of it. Lu Liu drank the medicine, and his mouth was still a little bitter, but Jiang Miao felt that her whole heart was sweet at this moment. She hugged his head, inserted her slender fingers into his black hair, and she couldn't breathe, so she stopped, and then continued, repeatedly... At the back, Jiang Miao couldn't help crying...

The pregnant woman's emotions come as soon as she says, not to mention that Jiang Miao has been holding it in for so long, and when she cried, she wet a large piece of fabric on Lu Liu's chest like a child.

Although Jiang Miao is beautiful, she looks like a beautiful woman with tears in her nose and tears?

Lu Liu wiped her nose with her sleeve, but she felt funny and coaxed her in a low voice: "Don't cry anymore, huh?" As she said that, she kissed her eyes one after another, hugged the person a little tightly, raised the corners of her mouth, and said, "I'm going to be a mother, and she's still like a child."

Jiang Miao glared at him with red tears. Thinking of him who was dying and weak last night, looking at him with a gentle smile on his face, he also felt that everything had passed and there was no need to be pretentious anymore. But when she thought about it, she couldn't hold it in.

She felt uncomfortable and said, "At that time, I was really worried. What should I do if something happened to you, my child and I..."

Lu Liu smiled and said, "You are still young. If I really leave, I will find someone who can protect you in this life--" Before he could finish his words, his waist was twisted hard by his always delicate wife.

This hand is quite powerful.

Just have strength.

Lu Liu's smile on his face became deeper. He pecked his wife's bright red lips, and his nose pressed against her, and said, "I was wrong. You can only be my Lu Liu's wife in this life."

This is almost the same.

Jiang Miao hummed with satisfaction. No matter what happens in the future, if Lu Liu doesn't survive this time, all she can do is to protect Lu Liu's bloodline in her belly and raise the child well.

It's so good now-he's safe.

Jiang Miao smiled and looked at him with a steady look. She couldn't bear to move away. After thinking about it, she thought of something and said, "You haven't used the toilet for the whole morning, do you want to go there?"

Lu Liu did think that his wife was sleeping soundly in her arms, and he was afraid that he would wake her up as soon as he moved. He said, "Then you sleep for a while, I'll go to the clean room first."

Jiang Miao said, "You are sick, where can you have the strength to stay? I'll have a good rest, so it's okay to help you." As he said that, he lifted the brocade quilt on his body.

However, after four months of stomach, Jiang Miao was healthy and was quite agile at this moment. She held him on the edge of the couch and bent down to serve him wearing shoes.

Sitting on the edge of the couch, Lu Liu squatted in front of her, her eyes softened and subconsciously raised her hand and touched her hair.

After putting on it, Jiang Miao raised his little face and smiled at him, then raised his right hand and wrapped it on her shoulder. She was short and just right as Lu Liu's crutch.

Jiang Miao asked thoughtfully: "Can you stand firm?"

Lu Liu nodded.

That's good. Jiang Miao bent her lips and smiled. Compared to before, she could only look at him from a distance. At this moment, she felt much more at ease when she was with him and serving him at such a close distance.

Because Lu Liu was still weak, Jiang Miao's steps slowed down a little, so he was so careful that he helped him into the clean room step by step.

Walking all the way to the Gongbao in the clean room, Jiang Miao helped him stand firmly, lowered his head and unbuttoned his pants.

She hesitated for a moment, finally carefully held it, blushed and whispered: "It's a bit cold, hurry up."
Chapter completed!
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