Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man - Chapter 2366

Chapter 2366 Lingshang Weakness

Facing Jiang Ziwen’s caring Shen Wen, Lingshang Xiaoniao was buried in his arms and shook his head lightly.

“nothing.”

“She said bad words, are you really okay?”

Jiang Ziwen seemed uneasy and asked patiently again.

“There will definitely be discomfort in my heart, but it will pass after a while.”

Jiang Ziwen twisted his eyebrows, with a terrifying look like a tyrant, and swept his eyes at Shengxiao. He held the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, hugged the soul, and held it in his arms. The baby is incredible, “The king will definitely go. Ask the **** emperor for an explanation! Shengxiao you and wait!”

When the words were over, Jiang Ziwen faced Linggui and Gong Siyu.

“I’m not in the mood to eat, I’ll take Shanger home first, and get together another day.”

Gong Siyu nodded, not holding back, “Yes.”

Lingshou stretched out his hand and squeezed Lingshang’s small face in a petting way, “Go.”

However, Lingsui’s sharp eyes, she found that Shang’er’s face was a bit ugly, and hurriedly told Jiang Ziwen: “She seems to be a little uncomfortable. Go back and pay attention.”

Hearing this, Jiang Ziwen twisted his eyebrows, lowered his eyes, and touched Lingshang’s forehead with his chin. It was cold but sweaty.

“what happened to you?”

“It’s okay, it’s just a bit tired.”

Faced with the beating of his mother, Ling Yuan watched with cold eyes.

Lingyuan understood that her mother had done too much, and she was taking the blame.

Soon, the **** emperor Lingtian learned that Shengxiao had injured the ghost commander of the underworld and forced him to do something. He also broke into Linggui’s home and made a lot of mischief. He was furious and sent a soldier to forcibly take Shengxiao away.

The storm temporarily ceased.

The atmosphere at home gradually returned to peace.

It’s just because Jiang Ziwen went back with Lingshang, somewhat regrettable.

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Underworld.

Jiang Ziwen returned to the palace with Lingshang all the way.

The passing evil soldiers and ghosts are missing, and they have already been surprised.

As everyone knows in the underworld, it is not uncommon for the princess and empress to be the life of Lord Jiang.

Jiang Ziwen worried about Lingshang’s emotions.

Because every time someone chewed his tongue behind his back, or heard something hurtful by Lingshang, he would secretly sad, be depressed for a long time, would not say anything to him, only hold back.

“Don’t worry about the words of the long-tongued woman of Shengxiao, you know?”

All the way back to the palace, Lingshang was allowed to be held by Jiang Ziwen, and his fingertips drew small circles on his chest.

“it is good.”

Jiang Ziwen mentioned that because Lingshang only returned one word, this is an abnormal performance.

“You have to tell me what’s uncomfortable.”

Lingshang rested on Jiang Ziwen’s generous shoulders, filled with a sense of security, circled his neck, thought for a moment, didn’t want Jiang Ziwen to worry, and honestly said: “I’m just tired, a little dizzy, and flustered. I went to my sister’s house in the morning. Yes, it feels like I didn’t rest last night…”

last night……

Jiang Ziwen constricted his eyes.

Last night, he “tossed” Lingshang all night and didn’t stop prostration. It was he who was too much.

“My fault.”

After returning to the palace, Jiang Ziwen ordered the ghost servant to summon Huaqing from the Department of Divine Medicine of the Underworld Division.

By the bed, Jiang Ziwen looked at Lingshang who was lying on the couch and his face became more and more ugly, and his heart was inexplicably mentioned.

“Shanger?”

Jiang Ziwen sat down by the bed, picked up Lingshang, put his arms in his arms, and kept wiping away the cold sweat from his forehead.

“I’m fine, just rest and rest.”

Lingshang felt Jiang Ziwen’s worry, held Jiang Ziwen’s big palm with both hands, and kicked it in his arms.

It didn’t take long for Huaqing to come under the guidance of the ghost servant.

After the routine greetings, Jiang Ziwen had a cold face and dignified his eyes, calling Hua Qing to his side.

“Quickly take the pulse for the princess!”

“Yes! Lord Jiang!”

Hua Qing respectfully went to the bed and took the pulse for diagnosis.

But for a long while, Hua Qing’s complexion was complex and frowned.

“This……”

“How about Shanger?” Jiang Ziwen asked worriedly the half-asleep person in his arms.

“I would like to enlighten Lord Jiang, the princess and the empress have a false pulse, like a weak body, but not completely. The old slave guessed that the princess and empress are protoss, and I am afraid that they are different from me. I have only treated mortals and ghosts and have never seen In such a situation, why don’t Mr. Jiang report to the God Realm as soon as possible and ask them to send someone to investigate?”

Jiang Ziwen’s mood suddenly changed to the extreme.

The meaning of Hua Qing’s words is very obvious. The problem is serious. People from the gods have to be invited, because Shaner is indeed a **** body, and it is by no means a little ghost doctor like Hua Qing can see.

After half an hour.

Knowing that Lingshang was sick and pregnant, Qing Yaoji hurried over with the medicine god.

As soon as she entered Jiang Ziwen’s palace, Qing Yaoji was pregnant, worried about her child, and entered the bedroom.

“Jiang Ziwen! How do you take care of the dead? A good person, how can he say that he is sick, he is a protoss!”

Qing Yaoji looked like a teacher inquiring about crimes, her beautiful eyes glared at Jiang Ziwen.

“My fault is my negligence.” Jiang Ziwen narrowed his eyes, admitting his mistakes with an excellent attitude.

“Mother… don’t be aggressive with him.”

Lingshang, who was held in Jiang Ziwen’s arms, stretched out his hand and gently pulled Qing Yaoji’s fairy skirt.

The God of Medicine squatted directly by the bed and said bluntly: “Please let the princess Jiangping go.”

Jiang Ziwen did the same, put Lingshang on the bed and walked away.

But when he turned around, his hand was caught.

Lingshang’s voice sounded weakly and helplessly:

“Lao Jiang… lying down with chest tightness… I feel uncomfortable…”

Jiang Ziwen’s heart was picked up, he turned his head and lowered his eyes.

Just listen to Lingyuan again: “You hug…”

Jiang Ziwen definitely couldn’t refuse Lingshang, and didn’t ask whether the medicine **** could do it or not, he sat on the side of the bed domineeringly, picked up Lingshang horizontally, put it in his arms, and patted his back lightly. His expression was worse than that of a sick Lingshang.

“You are not allowed to scare me.”

This is the first time that Lingshang has been married to him for so long.

It is impossible to say not to be afraid.

The Medicine God had no choice but to stand up, avoid Jiang Ziwen, and inject a pure spiritual power into Lingshang’s body.

Suddenly, Medicine God looked at Qing Yaoji in shock.

“Emperor Concubine! Excited!”

Qing Yaoji was taken aback for a moment, her beautiful face smiled, “have it?”

“Yes!” The medicine **** retracted his spiritual power, “It’s just that the underworld is full of yin and qi. After pregnancy, the mother and the fetus are not suitable to stay here, so they are weak. This is not surprising.”

Lingshang leaned in Jiang Ziwen’s arms sickly and kept listening to others talking with her ears upright.

When he heard “Yes”, his beautiful eyes opened, and he looked at his mother ecstatically, “Mother! Are you saying that the wish that I want to look at in my dreams has come true?”

“What else?” Qing Yaoji smiled softly, then snorted, and glanced at Jiang Ziwen, “Congratulations, I’m going to be a father.”

However, Qing Yaoji’s words fell, and her face became stern.

“But the Yin Qi of the underworld will make Shang’er continue to be weak. This child has to come back to the gods with me to raise a baby, and can’t stay here.”

When I heard that I was going to be separated from Jiang Ziwen, Ling Shang hugged Jiang Ziwen tightly, not loose.

“I don’t want it, I don’t want to separate from him, I can’t live without Lao Jiang.”

“Don’t be capricious, the Protoss needs the pure aura of the God Realm during pregnancy, and the Underworld doesn’t have such a thing.”

Seeing Jiang Ziwen not speaking, Lingshang became anxious, “You just said something, are you willing to leave?”

Jiang Ziwen sighed and was pleasantly surprised, yet he hadn’t adapted to it, and muttered lowly: “How can I be willing?”

(End of this chapter)