In fact, in addition to himself, Song Jiali also brought back another gift to Jingyang.

Bluebirds are rare birds in the world. One of the reasons for this rareness is that they hatch for a long time and hatch in the cold winter, so they need special materials to assist - the golden silk grass on the edge of the cliff of Mount Tai.

Before Jingyang woke up, Song Jiali secretly built a small nest of golden silk grass he brought back, put the blue bird egg in, and then covered it with gentle silk. With these protections, this little life can survive the cold winter.

Jingyang was sleeping soundly. She originally hugged Song Jiali's neck. Because Song Jiali got up, a pillow was stuffed into her arms. She rubbed her sleepy eyes with a dim smile on her neck. Jingyang suddenly realized something was wrong - Song Jiali's neck was not so thick?

Immediately woke up, Jing Yang sat up and looked around, but he couldn't even see Song Jiali's shadow. Didn't he come back at all? Jing Yang lowered his head and his face was burning. Last night... Did he miss him too much and dream of spring?

No, I met Song Jiali in the Central Palace yesterday. So, he was indeed back. He got up and put on his own clothes. Jing Yang first went to the brocade box to check the blue bird eggs. Seeing the little guy wrapped in velvet grass, his heart suddenly became stable.

At this time, Song Jiali also came in, carrying a few side dishes and porridge.

"Don't your prince have a good rest once he comes back?" Jing Yang sat down at the table, tilted his head to look at Song Jiali - the meal in his hand.

"The Crown Princess has worked hard these days, so naturally I have to reward the powerful people for my husband." Putting the food off, Song Jiali gave his shoulders to Jing Yang leaned on him and asked softly, "Are you very tired these days?"

"Fortunately, except for the firearm team, everything else is easy to deal with." Jing Yang leaned on Song Jiali's shoulder very comfortably. He forgot to starve for a while, and his fingers were wrapped around Song Jiali's hair. "Where are you? The journey is still going smoothly? I heard from others that it takes a lot of time to go back and forth in Taishan Fengshan. It's hard for you to hurry up."

Song Jiali didn't turn around, but just smiled and grabbed Jing Yang's restless hand, "For husband, rushing on the road is just a trivial matter. Did you see the silver silk grass next to the blue bird egg? That one is more difficult than rushing back."

"Only with silver-wire grass, the blue birds can survive the cold winter and hatch safely. So, even if it is not because of Fengshan, I will go to Mount Tai. This time I kill two birds with one stone, just right."

Jingyang hugged Song Jiali's neck with the hand that Song Jiali held, rubbed it hard, and snorted with a nasal tone, "Why are you so good? Is there anything else in this world that you can't do?"

"I won't not love you, never."

Song Jiali turned his head and gently kissed Jing Yang on the forehead, "Eat quickly, give me a prescription you prescribed for your mother after you finish eating."

Jing Yang was puzzled, "What do you want to do with the prescription? I will give the queen's medicine once every few days. She will be cured after taking a few more doses. You don't have to worry about it."

"Little fool--" Song Jiali pointed Jingyang's forehead with his finger, "Although you are a miracle doctor, the doctor does not treat yourself. Please give me the prescription. I will move more freely. I will go to your master again. Wouldn't you have more hope?"

"But last time I told my master that he was already angry. If you go again, I'm afraid he will break your leg, and the master may not have any solution."

"You have to have confidence in your master and in me." Song Jiali chuckled and asked again, "If I have my legs broken, do you still want me?"

"No—" Jing Yang got out in Song Jiali's arms and smiled sly, "Aren't you very good at dealing with my master? Well, good son-in-law who returned to Yangtang?"

"Hmm? Don't you?" Song Jiali saw Jing Yang laughing happily, and his depression was wiped out. At this time, he smiled brightly, gently scratched Jing Yang's armpits, and repeatedly asked, "Do you want such a good husband if you really have your legs broken?"

"Okay, okay, I have to..." Jing Yang was not afraid of pain or pain, but was afraid of itch. There was no resistance at this time, and tears burst out from his eyes.

"Jingyang", Song Jiali took a handful of fish and brought Jingyang, who was laughing so hard that he rolled to the ground back into his arms. He straightened out her messy hair and said seriously, "Don't want me forever?"

Song Jiali suddenly stopped Jing Yang's smile. Looking at his affectionate eyes, Jing Yang felt ache in his heart. Although he kept talking sourly, he was also careful in these sour words. In fact, Song Jiali felt insecure, right?

With a big hug, Jing Yang whispered in his ear, "Silly, how could he not want you?"

This morning, the couple had a long time of getting tired of it, and finally remembered that when they were eating, the meal was no longer hot.

After making do with some pastries, Jingyang went to the pharmacy to prepare medicine, while Song Jiali took the prescription and went out of the house to find Jiang Yanyue.

But Song Jiali didn't know that before him, someone had also looked for her.

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Is there anything else you can't do?

I won't not love you.

This is what Xiao Jiang wants to tell you~

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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