the death

"Stay at this palace and deal with consort Liang's problem, please. Let me deal with consort Yin problem," Jin Yu is kneeling in front of his wife and literally begging her to stay back. He really does not want her to catch the dreadful diseases.

"I will do as you said. I love you and our little bean, so I will listen to you. Deal consort Yin while I will take care of Consort Yin," Ni Qing is clasping his cheek to reassurance him about the whole situation. She needs to take a step back to deal with her husband and let him to take charge on the whole things regardless of the situation. She needs to keep her way to deal with the incident or situation not like the war she used to be.

"Thank you, darling," Jin Yu is looking at her before he kisses her thin crimson red lips. The smell of her body scent makes him reluctant to stop the kiss on the first base. He is hungry to get more from her.