"She's just a little kid, why do you have to worry about her so much?"

Yinmang was not really angry with the same baby who had just been born.

It is probably because the little woman who is used to being pregnant and her dependence on her inadvertently when she is exposed to herself. She is despised and feels a little uncomfortable.

But when this little woman saw that he was not happy, she didn't show any sign of it. bai                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                   �

The two sharp thin lips stretched into a line, and the tall and mighty man stood there without saying a word.

Su Wanrong smiled enough, and looked up at the man's expression, and felt helpless. She glanced at him and snorted softly, saying, "I don't want to see you anymore. But I've been married for many years, don't you have to see every day? But this baby has just been born, so naturally I want to take a look."

Qing Lingling's pair of watery eyes slowly flowed, and then she lay there as if she was remembering something, her soft fingertips touched his hand on the bed.

"I heard you were in danger in Mianyang and was seriously injured. I didn't have time to ask. I'm cured now? Do you need to call the imperial doctor and take a closer look for you?"

He was not really angry at first, and Yinmang was a soft-hearted person. Now he heard the little woman's soft-spoken questioning, and looked obedient. The small depression that was blocking his heart seemed to be smoothed by something, and he was much more happy at the moment.

The rough and thick palms put her little hand in the palm of her palm. The little hand was tender and soft. When I was in Mianyang for the past few months, I missed this feeling very much. I pinched it for a moment and rubbed it gently twice. Seeing her looking up at her, she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice:

"Don't listen to the nonsense of the soldiers who are rumored. How capable are those defeated generals? It's just a little injury."

The man said it lightly, but Su Wanrong didn't believe what minor injuries the man suffered at that time.

In the first few years of marriage, Su Wanrong went to Xixia with the man. It was not that she had never seen a man look like in the military camp, nor that she had never seen a man get hurt.

The rough and heroic man seemed to be made of iron, and such a long hole would not hurt. If he suffered any injury and delayed his return to Kyoto, how serious would he be?

The more he hid himself and refused to tell her the truth, the more suspicious Su Wanrong was.

The stubborn man is like a bull, and the stubborn woman's family is also not easy to deal with. Su Wanrong wants to see his wound with her own eyes. Originally, Yinmang disagreed, but he could not resist the tough demands of the little woman. He had to compromise and take off his outer robe and pull out the middle robe for her to see.

The man was stabbed by a sword at that time. The wound was a little above the lower abdomen. The wound was not long, but it looked very deep. It has been a few months since then, and a layer of hideous and twisted scars were formed on it, and a layer of light pink new flesh faintly appeared below, which was entrenched on the man's solid copper texture, which was particularly eye-catching.

I had known for a long time that a man could not have suffered minor injuries, but seeing with his own eyes is still far from imagination. She just took a look like this and couldn't help biting her lips. How painful would it be when he was stabbed like this?

"Why are you so careless? Didn't you bring many generals with you? They didn't know how to protect you."

I couldn't help but reach out to touch the man's twisted and abrupt scar, and even the voice of speaking became lighter, as if the sound was a little louder, the man's wound would hurt even more.

Yinmang is a big man with thick skin. No matter whether the sword injury was severe or not, it had been so long since he had no feelings.

If Su Wanrong didn't mention it, he would have even forgotten that there was such an extra hole in him.

But looking at the little woman's careful movements, Yinmang felt funny and deeply touched. He looked at her gently stroked her with her soft and tender hands, and said with a mute smile:

"I am the king of a country. When I meet the enemy bandits, I can't hide behind the soldiers all the time. Moreover, my body is different from you, and I am very strong. For me, this little injury is not painful or itchy."

Even the body made of steel can't help but be ruined like this. Su Wanrong couldn't control the man in the past. But now this man is her husband and her child's father, so she naturally cares about his body.

For a moment, he bit his lips and didn't say anything. His delicate fingertips couldn't help but linger on the uneven scars.

Su Wanrong is such a person, reborn for a lifetime, and she has something she sticks to and cares about. Her heart is not big, and she can't hold on to so many people or things. She has no time to clear her mind and pay attention to those things that have never caught her eye. She can naturally make that look, as if she is calm and calm about everything.

However, she cared about anyone who really touched her heart, and she could not tolerate that person being at all wrong, and she should not mention such a hole that could kill a person if he was one inch deeper.

The little woman showed such a heartache and pity to herself, and Yinmang was as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit. Naturally, there was no reason to stop her, and she let her rub her at will.

At the beginning, Yinmang's thoughts were indeed completely pure. He just enjoyed that the little woman cared about herself, felt sad and distressed for her injury, and looked pity with a pair of black eyebrows. But the later she got to the point, the more she thoughts in her heart gradually became a little impure.

The little woman's hands were soft and a little cool. When she touched the man's solid and powerful abdominal muscles, it seemed to bring out a trace of fire, gradually spreading from the cool and soft place.

Yinmang breathed a lot, and his hard body instantly tensed.

Su Wanrong was pregnant for nine months, and Yinmang abstinent for nine months. He asked a wild wolf who was used to eating meat to eat vegetarian food for nine months, and the hard work and patience of this was naturally unnecessary.

If Su Wanrong was not such a special moment now, she would have been attacked by the man who was about to touch him and would have been pressed there with a happy life.

But she had just experienced childbirth and was weak. She was afraid of hurting her when touched, so he naturally had to continue to endure it.

"Be steady and don't move around."
Chapter completed!