Destiny Reborn

"Then Yan'er slept with the emperor, okay?" He was raised very well, and there was a chubby feeling covering the child's back, which was very comfortable.After wrapping Mu Xuyan in the quilt, Mu Huanchen also began to undress.

Mu Huanchen, who was only wearing unlined clothing, instantly became much more domineering than the frail scholar before him. His body was strong but not bulky, giving people an explosive power and a sense of oppression that could not be ignored.

As if he couldn't feel the cold, Mu Huanchen naturally lifted the quilt and lay down, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry.

Seeing Mu Xuyan staring at him intently, Mu Huanchen didn't know what was wrong with him, but he really regarded his one-month-old son as someone who could understand his words, and teased: "Why, Yan'er? Don't you think the father is in good shape?"

If these words were placed on Mu Huanchen in the daytime, he would never say it.

Mu Xuyan still looked at him blankly.

Here, the author must say: Raising children is risky, and you need to be cautious when teasing children.Hey hey (>~^<).

Mu Huanchen frowned, the hot and humid feeling in his hand... made his head ache, and he really wanted to ignore the truth.His dark eyes looked at Mu Huanchen with watery eyes, and the candlelight around him was so cute -- Meng, with a small mouth glance, it seemed that he was about to

"Yan'er! How dare you cry!" Seeing Mu Xuyan start to wrinkle his nose again, Mu Huanshuai once again regretted in his heart, why did he bring the child back and put him on the dragon bed!

But... I said I wouldn't listen to him, and Mu Xuyan, who stopped just now, started crying again, it's very simple!Because he pees!bed!up!

If the child feels uncomfortable, he will naturally cry.

Maintain image, image.After meditating N times in his heart, Mu Huanchen ordered to the outside of the hall with the gentle tone of the past:

"Come on!" It's just that it sounds a little distorted.

After handing over the child to the maid, Mu Huanchen leaned against the wall of the bath, obviously looking lazy, but he rubbed his forehead with a headache, to make him show this look, I have to say, his baby is really nice ability.

At first he was thinking about it, like a helpless father, but then he opened his eyes slightly in disbelief: so he still thinks Yan'er is his baby!

It's just a child, a one-month-old child!Why can it occupy such a big place in his heart!Although he did have some inexplicable throbbing when he hugged the newborn Yan'er, but he clearly knew that his nature was cold, even if it was the son he cared about, he would not be to such an extent.What's more, Yan'er is not his son.

Mu Huanchen couldn't figure out what Mu Xuyan meant to him, so he simply gave up thinking about it.The big deal is to pamper and protect him.

Getting up, the maids wiped and dressed Mu Huanchen. Even though they had seen it many times, the maids couldn't help but blush. Who would have thought that His Majesty, who usually looks thin, would have such a strong physique.

In the end, the emperor, who wanted to take a good rest, still woke up all night from the crying of the little prince.Crying when hungry, crying when peeing, crying when the light is on, all in all, a lot of problems.It made His Majesty the Emperor send the little prince to the Empress early the next morning, even with a gentle smile on his face, but his heart was twitching, it was better to tease his son during the day, and avoid it at night.

As a result, at night, someone who was annoyed by the little prince just now began to think about the little prince again.His Majesty the Emperor felt that although Mu Xuyan was crying a little bit, but after the child's angry crying, the bedroom, which he hadn't felt before, suddenly became as quiet as a ghost land, as empty as if he was with him. The outside space was isolated, like tiny lights floating in the entire dark space.