Time-traveling hunk as wife

Chapter 93

"Msister, good boy, put down the tile, and be careful not to cut yourself, aren't you the most afraid of pain?"

The trembling of Lin Han's voice, although his face was expressionless, but his trembling hands revealed his secret.

Lu Ming tried his best to widen his eyes, his ears were buzzing, he shook his head vigorously, and finally heard his wife calling him husband, but it was under such circumstances.

"Don't come here, cough cough! Back out the door, I can't let you take risks, cough cough, I... If I die, you..."

Lu Ming coughed vigorously, his lungs were piercingly painful, and his whole body shivered uncontrollably.

He knew that he was having a high fever, and every joint was so sore.

Lin Han's eyes were bloodshot, and tears flashed away.

Seeing the trembling tiles in Lu Ming's hand, which nearly cut his skin several times, he wished he could catch him and slap him hard.

Hearing Lu Ming's words, his eyes popped, his fists creaked, and he laughed out of anger.

"Ha! Don't worry, if you die, I will remarry immediately with the child, and I will forget about you the next day."

Lu Ming, who was dizzy, widened his eyes in disbelief when he heard the words.

As long as he thinks that Lin Han will remarry with the ball in the future, his heart will tear.

His head was burnt out long ago, and he burst into tears with grievances, his mouth choked up and said: "Wuuu! Wife, how could you do this!"

A cold light flashed in Lin Han's eyes, he raised his hand and a leaf flew out, hitting Lu Ming's wrist.

The tiles fell to the ground with a bang and shattered.

Lin Han's lightness kung fu was perfected, and he came to Lu Ming's side, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Lin Han's eyes were full of anger, and he raised his hand and slapped Lu Ming's buttocks twice.

"You actually want to drive me away, even want me to remarry, you are trying to force me to death!!!"

Until now, she was pregnant, but Lin Han still felt scared, her heart was beating wildly, and cold sweat broke out.

Lu Ming knew that he might have the plague, so he struggled desperately and shouted hoarsely: "Let go... let go! I might...maybe have it."

The second half of the sentence was sealed by Lin Han's domineering lips.

Pressing the back of Lu Ming's head with one hand, Lin Han kissed her beloved lips forcefully.

Her voice was firm, her expression unwavering, as if she had embraced the whole world in her arms.

"No matter where you go, I will accompany you, up to the poor and down to the underworld."

Although he was very unmanly, Lu Ming was still crying so hard that his body was already sick and weak. In a short period of time, his emotions fluctuated violently, and he passed out all at once.

Lu Ming was already at the end of his battle and lost consciousness.

Panic flashed in Lin Han's eyes, he picked up Lu Ming's limp body, put him on the bed, and shouted sharply: "Poison Granny!!!"

The poisonous grandma quickly stepped into the room, leaned over to feel Lu Ming's pulse, pondered for a moment, then knelt down on the ground, her voice full of sorrow.

"The leader just fainted from emotion, but his body is already weak, and he has been sick from overwork for a few days. Now if he gets sick, if he doesn't take medicine in time, I'm afraid... I'm afraid!"

Lin Han shook his hands, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "There is a way to continue life."

"If there is a thousand-year-old wild ginseng, if you hang your life in soup every day, it may last for seven days."

"Thousand-year-old ginseng! I'll look for it, you take good care of him."

Lin Han carefully covered the quilt for Lu Ming, took a deep look at him, turned and left.

His eyes were icy cold. If there is such a precious medicine in this rock town, there is probably only one place, the mansion of Duzhi County.

He was dressed in black, with a black veil covering his face, and a sword that was about a foot long in his hand was shining coldly.

Lin Han stroked his lower abdomen lightly: "Be good, you know!"