Empress Running Away with the Ball!

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"Mother, my beautiful uncle fell ill last night and was very sick. Please help him to see it." Shen Ling'er turned to look at her mother.

Shen Rumei's eyes fell on the man's face, and he couldn't help but stunned.

She has seen him!

That night, he almost broke her hand.

However, she later saved him because he was poisoned by Zixiaoge, and if not saved, he would die.

Although she does not know his origins, the enemy of the enemy may be friends.

Just, sick?

She remembered that he was poisoned, and she had helped him detoxify.

But she could see that the man's face was very pale, so white that there was no blood, and his body was still shaking slightly, and he looked unstable.

The doctor's instinct allowed her to put the bowl down, walked to the man's side, and said, "Don't move, I will help you take a pulse."

The man cooled his face almost immediately and took a step back.

"No." The voice was as cold as ice, which was completely different from when he faced Shen Ling'er.

In this world, except for her, he would not let any woman approach the land three feet in front of him.

If it weren't for the sake of Shen Ling'er's motherhood, he would never let her come to him.

Although, he also knew that she saved herself that night, but he was already in a coma.

Shen Rumei was a little surprised, frowning slightly.

The man's expression of refusing to be thousands of miles away, as if she was a poisonous snake, made her feel very uncomfortable.

Forget it, he loves to cure, so he can't commit to sticking his cold **** with a hot face.

I am willing to give him a pulse, but also because he saved Ling'er.

She did not look at the man, walked back to her seat and continued to eat the noodles in her bowl.

Shen Ling'er hugged the man's calf and smiled like a flower on his small face, not paying attention to the irresistible atmosphere between the man and his mother.

"Pretty Uncle, have you eaten? Would you like to taste the noodles cooked by my mother, but they are delicious!" His small face smiled into a flower, without concealing his affection for men.

His beautiful big eyes blinked naively, sleeping brighter than the stars in the sky.

The corner of Shen Rumei's mouth couldn't help but pump.

Uncle pretty?

What a broken title!

She glanced at the man with the corner of her eyes and continued to eat noodles.

The man was not hungry, but when he smelled the smell of the familiar horseshoe cake, he couldn't move, and his eyes fell on the snow-white horseshoe cake.

"Pretty Uncle, you try the horseshoe cake made by my mother!" Shen Ling'er immediately saw the man's thoughts, and took a piece of horseshoe cake very generously and delivered it to the man's mouth.

At this time, the men's guards were also waiting at the kitchen door. The expression on their faces was very strange when they saw this scene.

The lord has a cleansing habit. The little doll's pair of cakes grabbed by the oil hand are still sent to the mouth of his master, so the master will not eat it.

But to the surprise of all of them, the man slowly opened his beautiful thin lips, exposed his white and neat teeth, and took a bite of horseshoe cake.

Soft, fragrant, and glutinous.

With a long-lost familiar taste.

The horseshoe cake in the man's mouth suddenly became salty, astringent, and bitter.

This is the taste of acacia.

"Who made this pastry?" The man slowly swallowed the pastry in his mouth and asked slowly.

"My mother! It's delicious!" Shen Ling'er pointed at Shen Rumei, her face full of pride.