She pushed the door open and saw a strong smell of alcohol coming to her nose. She frowned in disgust. When she saw the man leaning against the bed, she felt distressed, and more of apology.

The Yin and Yin injuries have not healed yet, but I am filled with alcohol every day. I don’t want my life, and it’s not like this!

She walked over and woke Zi Ling up, and then hung him on the side but held the wine pot in her hand tightly to the table.

The drunk man could only smell a few murmurs, probably asking her not to make noise, and waved her hands weakly, then turned her head to fall asleep.

Nalan Xian was furious and pretended to be surprised and shouted "Xiaorou!" But he saw that the originally sleepy man suddenly woke up and looked around as if he was stimulated.

His eyes were slightly dissipated, and he was obviously not awake at all.

Nalan Xian took a deep breath, her fingernails had been deeply embedded in her palms, trying to suppress the anger in her heart.

She waited for Zi Ling to wake up slowly, handed him a bowl of sobering tea and fed him to drink.

"A Ling, go wash your face and wake up." She also ordered the servant to bring a face towel and a golden basin, and rub the face towel and hand it to Zi Ling.

Zi Ling was stunned for a moment, hesitated and took her cloth towel and washed her face. She finally woke up a little. Seeing Nalan Xian's tidy up everything in the house, the dirty room was as clean as new in an instant, he also

I couldn't help but be surprised. The little girl was now a virtuous wife. I couldn't help feeling a little guilty. Seeing her bent down and packed up the bottles of wine, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Thinking of the ridiculous things I have been doing these days, I feel ashamed of her.

He walked forward to block Nalan Xian's mouth who was about to clean up, took the wine pot in her hand, held her hand, and sighed, "Let these be left for the servants to clean up, don't

Trouble these."

Nalan Xian paused, and the black hairs hanging from her cheeks covered the slight smile on her lips. She raised her eyes, shook her head and smiled, "No need, I'm about to pack up anyway."

Zi Ling's body was slightly stiff, "Sorry, I... didn't do it on purpose."

How could he not hear the anger in Nalan Xianqian's words? After all, he ruined the family and left her aside after marrying her in the door. Nalan Xianqian did not complain and even cured his royal palace

He just felt more and more guilty when he was so good.

Nalan Xian turned his face slightly, pulled out his hand that was held by him, and didn't say anything. He just packed up his own things quietly, and then called the servant to carry out all the bad things they didn't want.

, Looking at the empty room, she smiled and looked at Zi Ling, "Are you happy now?"

Zi Ling was naturally yin and white. Nalan Xianqiu was saying that he smashed the whole room to relieve his depression. He shook his head, "Xiaoqiu, don't do this, you are very unfamiliar with this."

Nalan Xian's smile froze, "Okay, go and drink the white porridge on the table. You poured so much wine last night, I'm afraid your stomach will be in trouble."

Zi Ling smiled and pulled Nalan Xian into her arms, leaning her chin against her head, "If you forgive me, I will go and eat."

Nalan Xian pushed him angrily, "Stop messing around," but she didn't want to make it bigger. Zi Ling was tall and big, and the reaction force made her tilt back suddenly.

The ground hit the newly changed table corner.

This series of changes is really exaggerated. Zi Ling finally realized it for a while, roared "The person coming" and helped Nalan Xian's body to the ground up.

He felt something wet and sticky under his hands. He half-held Nalan Xianqian and took out his hand and saw it: his hands were covered with blood! He realized that Nalan Xianqian had just knocked his head and shouted in a hurry.

The regular imperial doctors in here are here to see.

The entire palace was almost in chaos, not only because both the princes and princesses were injured, but also because the princess was happy...

Zi Ling couldn't believe his ears. He stared at the wrinkled old face of the imperial doctor, and asked in a voice, "What did you just say?"

"The old minister said..." The old imperial doctor touched the sweat drip on his forehead and repeated it under pressure, "The princess's head injury is not serious, it's just a broken skin, just an external injury. But she is pregnant and still has a pregnancy

Be more careful. The princess has not woken up yet because the princess is weak and has become fetal. I will write another prescription for the fetal restoration of the fetus and take it on time."

Pregnant! The four big words are like four mountains pressing against his head, and he feels like he is struck by lightning.
Chapter completed!