You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

"I suddenly changed to a strange place last night. Miss Jing, how did you sleep?"

Ji Wushang stood beside Jing Feiyuan and asked gently.

Jing Feiyuan nodded, "I was a little tossing and turning at first, but then I hugged the soft Yu'er and fell asleep without even realizing it."

Ji Wushang stared into her eyes and said with a smile, "Really? I also want to hold her to sleep——"

Jing Feiyuan was stunned.

Facing the man's deep eyes, she didn't know for a moment whether it was Yu'er or she who the man said he wanted to hold in his arms to sleep...

She didn't dare to look into the man's eyes, lowered her eyes and asked, "Your Majesty, have you had breakfast? Many things on the table have not been touched. If Your Majesty doesn't dislike it..."

Ji Wushang interrupted her, "Why would you dislike it? I don't dislike it at all."

Looking down at Miss Jing who didn't dare to look at him, he chuckled and walked to Yu'er.

While his parents were talking, the little boy secretly stretched out his arms and pinched a crispy lotus root box on the table, biting into it bite after bite.

Ji Wushang squatted in front of the little whale and asked softly, "Little whale, would you like to give daddy a bite?"

Yu'er blinked and looked at Ji Wushang, then jumped off the chair and ran to stand behind Jing Feiyuan, looking like he was unfamiliar with his father.

Jing Feiyuan rubbed Yu'er's little head in a funny way and said gently, "Yu'er is good, give Daddy a bite."

Yu'er blinked, and he understood the word "eat".

He immediately raised his little hand and handed the lotus root box to Jing Feiyuan, "Mom, eat!"

Jing Feiyuan laughed. She knelt down and hugged Yu'er's shoulders, pointed at Ji Wushang and said, "Mom won't eat, so you feed it to daddy. Daddy is hungry——"

Yu'er looked at Ji Wushang opposite him, turned around and buried his head in Jing Feiyuan's neck, making it clear that he didn't want to talk to his father.

Jing Feiyuan was funny yet helpless. Just as he was about to persuade Zaizai again, he heard the man opposite say gently, "Maybe he doesn't understand. Miss Jing can set an example and teach him."

Jing Feiyuan was stunned when he heard this.

She looked up at Ji Wushang, a little unable to react?

Do a demonstration?

Give me a lesson?

How to demonstrate?

Do you want her to feed this man something and let Yu'er follow suit?

No, how could she feed a grown man with food? Isn't this too ambiguous?

She brushed her hair and said, "Your Majesty, isn't this bad?"

Ji Wushang smiled and said, "Forget it, maybe I am destined not to have the honor of enjoying the fun of father and son in this life."

Jing Feiyuan watched him sigh softly before getting up, and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

She said, "My lord, please wait."

She picked up the last lotus root box from the table, took Yu'er's little hand, and said gently, "Yu'er, look at Mom, you can learn from Mom, okay?"

While looking at Yu'er, she held the lotus root box and handed it to Ji Wushang's mouth.

Ji Wushang stared at Miss Jing with his dark eyes, and as he wished, he saw Miss Jing feeding the lotus root box into his mouth.

He took a small bite.

The lotus root box exuded a faint fragrance of butter, but this fragrance could not seduce him. Instead, it was the faint fragrance of Miss Jing's fingertips that made his heart tremble.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the green-white fingers only two fingers away from his lips, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

I really want to...

Bite it into your mouth.

With such beautiful fingers, he could chew and play with them for a whole day without giving them back.

Realizing what he was thinking, Ji Wushang's ears turned slightly red. It was the first time he discovered that he had the crazy characteristics of a wolf even when he was awake.

It's disgusting.

He quickly glanced at Jing Feiyuan, hiding his shameful thoughts, and looked at Yu'er as if nothing had happened.

Jing Feiyuan was also looking at Yu'er expectantly.

She shook the half-full lotus root box in her hand and said, "Yu'er, can you give your father a bite?"

Under the gaze of his parents, Yu'er tilted his head and thought for a moment. Then, he silently stretched out his little hand and fed the half piece of the lotus root box that he was reluctant to eat to Ji Wushang's mouth.

"hold head high--"

He urged Ji Wushang gently to open his mouth.

Ji Wushang looked at his cheap son's unwillingness, smiled, bit the lotus root box into his mouth, and then took the little guy into his arms.

"Baby whale, daddy's little whale—"

Yu'er was caught off guard and was held in his arms by his father. He was stunned and immediately turned to look at his mother.

He wants to struggle.

But his mother understood him so well that she immediately stuffed the snacks into his mouth.

As soon as his eyes lit up, he immediately gave up the struggle and let his father hold him obediently. He was only responsible for opening his little mouth to eat the snacks fed by his mother.

Ji Wushang quietly hugged his little whale tightly, and Miss Jing, who was looking at him, was squatting next to him and teasing the little whale with a smile. This scene looked like a family of three having fun, and something suddenly welled up in his heart that made him tremble. Painful longing.

He wanted to preserve this scene.

He wants to be husband and wife with Miss Jing.

He wants to raise their little whale with Miss Jing.

He also wants to give Little Whale a younger brother and sister with Miss Jing...

He really wanted to.

But when he thought about the illness he would have every month, he could only force himself to suppress the desire in his heart.

Everyone thought that he was so powerful that he could marry whomever he wanted, but only he knew in his heart that he was not worthy of anyone, especially such a good girl Jing.

He doesn't deserve it in this life!

Probably because Ji Wushang's eyes were too hot and obvious, Jing Feiyuan, who was concentrating on teasing Yu'er, even noticed it.

She suddenly looked at Ji Wushang.

Before Ji Wushang had time to look away, Jing Feiyuan just took in the burning look mixed with sadness in his eyes.

Jing Feiyuan was startled.

How could this powerful man show such sad and fragile eyes?

What is he grieving for?

Why is he vulnerable?

Because of……

Is there a curse within him that cannot be spoken to others?

What is his curse?

"My lord..."

Jing Feiyuan shouted softly, but before she could speak, Ji Wushang, who was ashamed of himself, avoided her sight.

Ji Wushang lowered his eyes, stood up with Yu'er in his arms, and said, "Miss Jing has been taking care of the little whale, hasn't she eaten yet? I haven't eaten either, so let's make do with a little."

Jing Feiyuan frowned when he saw him escaping, then stood up and sat down next to him.

She picked up the porridge bowl, took a slow sip of the porridge with a small spoon, and raised her eyes to look at the extremely handsome Ji Wushang opposite.

She thought to herself, the old emperor died, and she brought Yu'er to Prince An's Mansion. It was time to talk about Prince An's illness and the deal between her and Prince An, right?

She did not hesitate anymore and said to Ji Wushang, "My lord, you should have noticed that Yu'er is born with a weak mind. He is different from ordinary children."

Ji Wushang was startled.

He suddenly looked down at the little whale lying in his arms playing with his hair.

He said softly, "I have vaguely noticed that he is far less intelligent than Zheng Zhien, who I brought back a few days ago. However, I thought that he just grows slower than ordinary children, and that it will be normal when he is older. Who knows..."

Jing Feiyuan said, "The Zheng family has seen many doctors for him, and A-Lan has also taken him to see him. All the doctors said that he was born with a weak mind. This was carried in his mother's womb and cannot be cured."

Ji Wuxin hugged the child in her arms tightly.

How can it not be cured?

This is his and Miss Jing’s little whale. How can such a cute little whale keep being a fool?

Jing Feiyuan released the spoon in his hand and stared at Ji Wushang with a smile, "But that's because Yu'er hasn't met me before. I can cure Yu'er's disease."