The mountain road was bumpy, but the emperor's carriage was very steadily. In the closed carriage, Emperor Yuan of Jin and his queen were standing shoulder to shoulder.

Since the little girl got on the carriage, she has leaned on her back and said nothing. She just closed her eyes and ignored him. Yinmang thought that it must be because she didn't rest last night and got up early this morning, so she was tired.

It takes at least half a month to walk like this mountain road. Now that I can fall asleep, Yinmang also wants her to rest for a while, so he is not willing to disturb her.

Three hours have passed at this moment, and the little girl still maintained the position she had first sat on, and her petite body leaned motionlessly on the guide pillow.

After looking closer, she saw that she was pursing her lips tightly, her slender shoulders shaking slightly, her tender little face was not bloody, and even a little white, and a thin layer of sweat faintly emerged from her smooth forehead...

Only then did Yinmang realize something was wrong and called her in a low voice: "...Wanwan?"

Su Wanrong didn't respond.

Subconsciously stretched out his big palm and touched her little hand. The touch was very soft, but it was extremely cool.

His pair of sword eyebrows immediately frowned. He didn't get sick often, but the little girl was delicate and weak, and she would have serious illness and a minor pain from time to time, but she was not careless. She looked angry and got up and prepared to call the military doctor who was traveling with her.

However, before taking a step, the soft and cold little hands grabbed his thick palm in time. Without much force, they successfully stopped him from continuing to move forward.

"Don't...don't call anyone, I'm fine..."

The thin and weak little girl grabbed his fingers with difficulty, and looked at him like water with her bright peach blossom eyes. Her face was pale and pale. No matter how you look pitiful, she doesn't look like nothing is wrong.

Yinmang didn't believe it, and thought the little girl was timid and afraid of seeing the doctor. So he sat back, put her in his arms, lowered his head and approached her ear, and went to coax her warmly: "Be good, ask the military doctor to come and see you, I will be with you."

Su Wanrong knew her own body. It was not a big deal at all, but today's long-distance carriage coincided with the past two days of Yue Xin, so she was not feeling very comfortable.

But he knew that the man in front of him was a stubborn man. If he didn't explain it clearly now, he would be afraid that he would really summon all the military doctors in the team and take turns to see her. So Su Wanrong slightly calmed down the soreness in her lower abdomen and explained it to him in the shortest and most straightforward way.

After hearing this, Yinmang's tense face did not ease, but his eyebrows even frowned even tighter.

He asked, "If you are feeling unwell, why don't you tell me in advance? If I knew that you shouldn't travel far in the past few days, I would have ordered the army to slow down for two days before leaving."

Where can the emperor make the decree that can be changed at any time?

If a man does not follow the rules, he is the magnificent of the Nine Five. Su Wanrong delayed the entire army's itinerary because of her own relationship. She couldn't do such a thing. So she grabbed the man's big hand and refused to let go, muttering, "Where is that exaggeration? You're not surprised, I'll just take a break."

Yinmang held the girl's hand and covered her for a while. After the temperature came out, he reached out and hugged her whole person. Her waist was astonishingly thin, and she still had a lot of room to hold her with one hand. "Look at you, you are thin. I have never treated you hard on food every day, so why didn't you see you grow half a tael of meat? Now that I feel uncomfortable, I will rest with me for a while. When it's here, I'll call you up again."

Su Wanrong happened to be in pain at this moment and sweated heavily. She felt a lot of pain in her lower abdomen. In fact, she had no time to care about what the man was saying. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she bit her lip and asked softly: "Can you help me call Yicui and Ningxiang in? I'm really in pain. They are all from my daughter's house and know how to do it."

Yinmang paused the big palm on her back and his eyes immediately sank.

Whenever he heard the names of the two personal palace maids of the little girl, he felt so upset. He still clearly remembers that the first time the little girl gave him, and when the next day, the names of the two palace maids were also shouting.

Now it is no longer annoying or not. He feels bored from his heart. This annoyance makes him feel bad and he said hard: "Do I know what they know? Even if I don't know now, I will tell me what I should do, and I will do much better than them."

Su Wanrong didn't know what this man was fighting with the two girls. But he was so painful that he couldn't argue with him. He sighed and compromised, "Then... Then you can help me rub my stomach."

It's easy to rub your stomach.

This is not the first time that the left and right have been rubbed by a little girl, and Yinmang is very familiar with it now.

"Is it strong enough?" He rubbed his big palms repeatedly through the thin shirt for several times. After a while, Yinmang asked the girl in his arms.

After a long time, I didn't wait for an echo. I frowned and looked down, but I saw the little girl's eyes closed, her breathing was steady, and half of her body leaned against him, and she had already fallen asleep.

**

Su Wanrong had a long dream.

In the dream, she seemed to be a fallen leaf without a place to live. When the wind blew, she floated to the sky. As she floated, she fell into a familiar and unfamiliar place.

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