The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

Half an hour later, Duo Le and Duo Fu were lying in the arms of Zhan Xiaocheng, sleeping soundly and deeply.

Feng Yuning sat on the imperial concubine's couch by the window, seeing her bed being taken over by a man, she felt very upset.

"The child is asleep, can you get out?"

She sat up straight, frowned and looked at Zhan Xiaocheng and said.

Zhan Xiaocheng lay so flat and stable.

"Wait a minute, the child just fell asleep. What if I move a little and they wake up? The child's sleep is very important, it is related to growth and development."

Hearing this, Feng Yuning sneered.

"You know a lot, why, do you have experience in raising children?"

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled and said: "I have no actual combat experience, but I have a lot of theoretical knowledge, um, I have read parenting books."

Five years ago, he was so looking forward to the arrival of the child that he asked Sanhe to buy a lot of books on parenting, and even took parenting classes. From taking care of pregnant women to helping children with their homework, he has accumulated a wealth of... theoretical knowledge .

Now, these theoretical knowledge finally come in handy, and indeed, knowledge changes destiny.

"You... are really talented!"

Feng Yuning gritted her teeth and said, look at this man smiling with white teeth, it's really annoying.

So, the two of them stopped talking, and quietly watched the sleeping faces of the two children under the dim light.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhan Xiaocheng secretly looked at Feng Yuning.

I saw her sitting on the imperial concubine's couch, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, half of her face was hidden in the light and shadow, her eyes were deep, watching the children, distant and peaceful.

His heart was full of greed, and he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of making a slight movement, which would break the tender moment that he had been looking forward to for five years. God knows how many times this scene appeared in his dreams at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yuning finally came to her senses.

She stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, adjusted her slightly loose nightgown, walked to the bed, and kicked Zhan Xiaocheng's leg.

"Hey, it's almost eleven o'clock, you should leave too!"

I thought that Zhan Xiaocheng would find all kinds of excuses not to leave again, but who knew that the man agreed as soon as she opened her mouth.

This cheerfulness made Feng Yuning uncomfortable.

"But I still have to trouble you to help me. You see, I am disabled and can't stand up."

Zhan Xiaocheng did not hide his disability in the slightest, and even deliberately used his status as a disabled person to gain sympathy.

The corners of Feng Yuning's mouth twitched, she went to bed and knelt beside him, first took the child away in her arms, and then reached out to help him up.

I have to say, this man is really heavy.

She exhausted all her strength to force him to sit up. At this moment, Feng Yuning had no idea how ambiguous their posture was with Zhan Xiaocheng's back tightly leaning against her arms. ambiguous.

Zhan Xiaocheng's face was calm and unwavering, but in fact, there were already layers of ripples in his heart.

He could really feel her soft curves, and even when she bent down to pick up the child just now, he saw the bright spring, infinitely beautiful, which made him daydream extremely.

How good would it be if time could stand still at this moment?
"Hey, hello, you have disabled legs, not paralyzed body, okay? I helped you up, can't you sit still?"

Feng Yuning was a little short of breath, she pushed Zhan Xiaocheng hard, and couldn't help complaining.

Zhan Xiaocheng knew that he should stop in moderation, if he played too much, he would be beaten.

So, he supported the bed with both hands, and moved a little to the side of the bed.

"Xiao Ning, please help me, I will sit back in the wheelchair."

Zhan Xiaocheng waved at Feng Yuning, still shamelessly raising conditions.

Feng Yuning greeted the eighteenth generation of Zhan Xiaocheng's ancestors again in her heart, but she still stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed, stretching out her hand with a look of reluctance.

"Thank you!"

Zhan Xiaocheng smiled, reached out to hold her hand, and slowly moved onto the wheelchair.

"Your uncle, I asked you to hold my arm, who told you to grab my hand?"

The moment her hand was caught, Feng Yuning wanted to break free subconsciously, she did it herself, and the moment she exited to greet Master Zhan Xiaocheng, she also retracted her hand.

And Zhan Xiaocheng just stood up, his legs were weak, so he naturally had to find all possible support points to maintain his balance.

So, he subconsciously grabbed Feng Yuning's bathrobe.

But what is the use of grabbing a bathrobe?Where can he support the peace of his body?
In just a split second, he lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground. At the same time, Feng Yuning screamed.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became... weird.

Under the dim light, Feng Yuning's bathrobe was pulled away, revealing a large area of ​​smooth and beautiful skin, and that beautiful curve was exposed in the sight of Zhan Xiaocheng.

Zhan Xiaocheng held his breath, his eyes greedily swept over the beautiful curve, and finally, his eyes stopped on the hideous scar. This is the scar she left when she gave birth, right?

Lost for this moment, Feng Yuning has already scrambled to gather the bathrobe and fasten the bathrobe belt again.

"Rogue, what are you looking at? Where are you looking?"

Feng Yuning noticed Zhan Xiaocheng's absent-minded eyes, and couldn't help kicking him on the leg.

Zhan Xiaocheng was indifferent, and when he looked at her again, there was a touch of pain in his eyes.

"When Duo Le and Duo Fu were born, you must have been in pain, right? The scar is so long."

This sudden change made Feng Yuning a little at a loss.

"What do you tube."

After a while, she stroked her hair uncomfortably, turned her back and said.

"You...can you still get up?"

Zhan Xiaocheng had already supported the edge of the bed and barely stood up, but when he heard this, he lay back down again without hesitation.

"I can't get up, I'm disabled after all."

Hearing this, Feng Yuning turned around and saw Zhan Xiaocheng who was still in the original posture.

"Then I'll ask elder brother and second elder brother to help you up."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yuning turned around and planned to go outside to find helpers.

"Do you have the heart to let others see me in a mess? Disabled people also have self-esteem, okay?"

Feng Yuning was stunned, and only heard Zhan Xiaocheng continue: "I took care of two children last night, I didn't rest all night, and today I've been busy all day, so now I'm really tired, you think, I'm a disabled person, my physical strength and energy are limited."

Although these words are suspected of selling miserably, the truth seems to be true?
As for patients, naturally they can't stay up all day and night like ordinary people?
"Xiao Ning, and your family hasn't prepared a room for me yet, right? Look at me in such a state of desperation. If I trouble your family again, I will really lose face. Why don't you be a good person and take me to the end? How about spending the night in your room tonight?"

Seeing Feng Yuning's shocked eyes, watching her step back and silently wrap her bathrobe around the neckline, Zhan Xiaocheng sacrificed the magic weapon again.

"As a disabled person, how can I have any misdeeds towards you? After all, I am like this now, and I have more than enough heart but not enough energy. Tell me, right?"