Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. Now he felt like he was standing in the middle of a storm.

Wumeng girl is really, where to find a man like their little son.

The martial arts are good, innocent, and single, he won't even look at other women, what else does she ask for?

Oh, by the way, it's just that the little boy is too indifferent, so that women can't feel his goodness.

"Little ...... Little Boy. Changkan shouted cautiously.

Han Che buried his head in the fold and didn't lift it: "Say." ”

"Little boy, my subordinates think that my little boy should let Miss Wumeng know how much benefit she has from marrying you."

Han Che paused and raised his head: "You know? ”

Changkan came over: "Little boy, women just want to coax, you used to have too deep a grudge with Miss Wumeng, you now say that you will marry, of course Miss Wumeng is unwilling, you have to coax her, coax her to be happy, she will marry." ”

"Coax?" What the hell is the girl coaxing, Han Che lowered his head boredly, and began to look at the fold again.

"Yes, coax, as the saying goes, women are made of water, which is particularly soft and sensitive, so you have to be gentle, and you can't talk to her with the momentum of the enemy, let alone in a commanding tone."

Han Che raised his head again and stared at him: "You should go to Song Yi to take a look at your brain." ”

Changkan exclaimed: "Little boy, you have spoken more than five words to your subordinates. ”

Han Che put down his pen and walked out, ignoring his idiot at all.

He walked for half an hour on the empty corridor of the palace and turned around and went to the harem.

As soon as she walked through the weeping flower door, she saw Wumeng lying on the windowsill asleep, the sun shining directly on her face through the window lattice, and her face was flushed.

He jumped in quickly and hugged Wumeng: "Wumeng!" ”

The sun was so hot that she fell asleep in the sun!

"Wumeng, wake up." Han Che often touched her body, her whole body was sweaty, and her breathing was also very short.

Wu Meng opened his eyes in a daze, and slapped Han Che's face with a palm: "Die, don't make me sleep." ”

Han Che took a deep breath: "Go to bed and sleep, be obedient." ”

Wumeng lay in his arms, changed his position, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Han Che carried her back to the bed, touched her forehead, and hurriedly ordered the palace maid outside the house to fetch water to come in.

The palace maid rubbed Wu Meng's body in horror, and Han Che stood aside with a gloomy face.

Wu Meng felt very unhappy that her body was touched, she frowned her good-looking brows, and reached out to pat the palace maid: "Don't touch me, get out of the way and let me sleep." ”

"Let you take care of her, how did you do it?" Han Che snatched the wet wipes from the palace maid's hand, and threw the palace maid out a few meters away with a wave of his hand.

Han Che, who had never served anyone in his life, took a wet towel to wipe Wumeng's body, and at first his hands were too heavy, and Wumeng kicked twice impatiently.

Han Che lightened his strength, and Wu Mengcai fell asleep with his mouth shut.

Han Che watched Wumeng's little face turn red, and he could feel the heat of the sun's rays when he covered it, and his blue eyes burst out with murderous intent.

"Changkan." Han Che shouted while carefully changing Wumeng's clothes.

"Little boy, what do you command?"

"The palace maid has changed."

"Yes."

Changkan retreated, raised his head and quietly glanced at his own little son's cautious appearance, these palace maids are afraid that they can't stay.

It's really a little unhearted, and it actually let the girl of Wumeng bask in the hot and vicious sun in the room alone.

Changkan walked out, and with a wave of his hand, a row of people in white appeared.

"Drag all the palace maids in this palace out and hand them over to the inner court, so that they can deal with them properly." After Changkan finished instructing, he glanced at the palace maid who was slapped out by Han Che, and frowned: "Hurry up and drag this out and clean up here." ”

Han Che changed Wu Meng's clothes, and Wu Meng dragged his arm and slept more peacefully.

Do pregnant women love to sleep so much? Why didn't you wake up after such a big movement?

Han Che stroked her forehead uneasily, why was it so hot, wasn't it okay just now.

"Changkan, go and call Song Yi."

Han Che gave Wu Meng some internal strength while instructing, and took the feather fan on the side to fan her to fan the wind.

I suddenly feel that marrying a woman is not as simple as protecting her when she is in danger.

Han Che lowered his head to look at Wu Meng's burning face, covered his lips and kissed it.

So I felt that if I was busy and tired, it would be worth it to eat such a bite.

Wu Meng was already breathing a little fast, but he was so blocked that he couldn't breathe anymore, and he beckoned him in the face with a palm.

Han Che was slapped firmly, and his blue eyes were about to pop out.

This woman! The attack power is so strong when you fall asleep!

Wumeng only felt that his body was uncomfortably hot, and he turned over and over, and it was very unstable to repeat it.

Han Che had already noticed that something was wrong with her at this time, where was she sleeping, was she unconscious?

"Wumeng!" Han Che picked her up and patted her face: "Wumeng, wake up!" ”

Wu Meng was impatient by him, and stretched out a difficult kick to the top of his head, Han Che was so slammed that the whole person was stupid.

Looking at Wumeng with a slight frown, this woman is pretending, right?

But seeing her frowning uncomfortably and breathing unsteadily, he felt distressed again, and walked out with her in his arms.

happened to meet Changkan coming over with Song Yi, Han Che hurriedly said: "Song Yi come and see, she seems to have fainted, and she can't wake up no matter how she screams." ”

Song Yi glanced at him, there was obviously a palm print on his face, and his hair was a little messy, how could it be like he had just had a fight.

"You couldn't have beaten Mengmeng like this?" Song Yi's face became embarrassed.

This can't be blamed on Song Yi for thinking so, it's really Han Che's bad deeds, and it's a thing to beat Wumeng to the point where he only has one breath left.

"Look!" Han Che didn't bother to explain, the most important thing now was Wumeng.

Song Yi naturally didn't dare to delay, and when he asked, he had already probed Wu Meng's pulse.

After a while, he calmly put down his hand: "It's heat stroke, it's caused by the hot weather, it's okay." ”

She took out a bottle of medicine from her waist and handed it to him: "Take two pills and you will wake up in a while." ”

Han Che took the medicine, and carried Wumeng into the room and put it on the couch, fanning her with a feather fan.

Song Yi followed in and said, "Actually, it's okay to put one or two ice basins." ”

Han Che didn't speak, and ordered Changkan to get water and feed the pills to Wumeng.

Then he picked her up and walked out.

Song Yi was puzzled: "Why are you going, she has to rest now from heat stroke, and you are so uncomfortable moving around and tossing." ”

"Change places." Han Che replied.

"Where?"

This hall is where Han Che lives, and he is willing to move Wumeng to other places?

Changkan hurriedly said: "The little prince has already prepared another palace backed by the mountain, and that palace will not be exposed to the sun, and it has been rebuilding the meal for the past few days." "Reading, a better reading experience.