My lord, wake up

When Xing Chenxiu woke up, the sky outside was completely dark, the room was lit with bright lamps, and the food was brought in and placed on the small table beside him, but Wei Yan didn't eat a single bite, he still maintained the same posture in the afternoon , He didn't stand up abruptly until he saw Xing Chenxiu's thick eyelashes trembling.

"Zimu, are you awake?"

Xing Chenxiu seemed to be struggling. After a while, he opened his eyes with a small gap, and closed them quickly because he was not used to the light. Wei Yan immediately stretched out his hand to block his eyes, and asked worriedly: "How do you feel now?" ? Will it hurt?"

"Ayan?" Xing Chenxiu's mind was not fully awake yet. Seeing the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, he couldn't recover for a while, and he didn't know whether he was dreaming or waking up. He didn't open his eyes until pain came from the incision in his abdomen. He opened his eyes and asked, "Are you back?"

"Yes, I'm back. Wait, I'll get someone to notify your master first." Wei Yan's tone was much calmer than he imagined, he got up and walked outside, and asked the servants who had been waiting to notify Hua Xin and Yang Yunfei, who was temporarily staying in the mansion, sent someone to deliver a letter to the palace.

After arranging everything, he went back to the house, and according to Hua Xin's instructions, took a small spoon, wet it in the water glass, and put it on Xing Chenxiu's lips, soaking his chapped lips.

At this time, Xing Chenxiu was also fully awake. After Wei Yan finished his work, he pulled Wei Yan's hanging cuffs and asked nervously, "A Yan, where is the child? Is the child okay?"

Although it is already summer, the night in Luancheng is still a bit chilly. Wei Yan took his cool hand from his cuff, held it in his palm, squeezed it, and quickly stuffed it back into the thin quilt: "Well, it's a boy , very healthy, now mother and nanny are taking care of him, don’t worry, wait for him to wake up later and ask someone to bring him over for you to take a look at.”

Xing Chenxiu looked at Wei Yan, although there was nothing unusual between the two of them when they asked and answered, but he still felt that something was wrong, and after a while he asked with some uncertainty: "Ayan, are you... Angry?"

"Why am I angry?" Wei Yan's tone was calm, but his eyes dimmed a little, "Since I know about the child, father, mother, the Holy One, and Zimu, you all seem to believe that I must be very angry, but At the beginning of the matter, you all chose to hide it, didn't you just believe that even if I got angry again, I would not be willing to do anything to you?"

"No! Ah Yan...I..."

Xing Chenxiu wanted to explain, but before he could figure out how to say it, Wei Yan shook his head, pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly: "You are right, I am really reluctant, when I know this, Even when you are the most angry, you are only angry with yourself, do you remember that I once said that as your pillow person, if I can't even know your physical condition immediately, I will feel very incompetent."

"Don't say that." Xing Chenxiu was a little anxious. Wei Yan made him sad more than directly blaming him. He took the other's hand and apologized sincerely: "It's my fault, I shouldn't hide it from you, I really I just want a child that belongs to both of us, but I also know that you will be worried about it, and I also know that you will not agree to let me give birth to him, so I... I'm sorry, Ayan, I promise never again There is a next time."

In fact, as early as that time when Wei Yan almost lost control because of fear in the alley, Xing Chenxiu regretted it. He knew that he should not make decisions without authorization, but his childhood environment made him more obsessed with family affection than anyone else. deep.

He hoped to have a child belonging to the two of them. On the one hand, he promised Wei Lin not to let the Wei family be broken up. He didn't want Wei Yan and his parents to be separated because of marrying him.

On the other hand, he is also afraid that if he does not give birth at this time, they will regret it when they see others marrying wives and having children and grandchildren in the future.

In fact, from the first time the two of them mentioned the child, Wei Yan could feel how eager Xing Chenxiu was for this matter, but he felt that he could persuade the other party, but he never thought that the result of his objection was to let Xing Chenxiu hide it from him , A person has walked all the way from pregnancy to childbirth, without letting him participate in the slightest.

Perhaps in their view, as long as everything goes smoothly, he has nothing to fear or resist after the child is born. After all, the child is born, and Xing Chenxiu is fine. It seems that he has no reason to be obsessed with concealing the past.

But Wei Yan was still afraid: "Zimu, I accept your apology, as I said, even if I get angry again, I can't bear to blame you, but have you ever thought that you can lie here at this moment The reason you told me this is because you survived this difficult time and gave birth to your child. What if something went wrong? When I come back from Cangchuan, maybe there is only a cold corpse waiting for me. Have you ever thought about what will happen to me at that time? Even if I die, I can't get my wife back."

There was a knock on the door, Wei Yan stopped talking and got up to open the door.

It was Hua Xin and He Yao'er who came. After Hua Xin checked Xing Chenxiu, he was sure that he was fine, and the rest is the recovery period. As long as he takes good care of him, there should be no other sequelae except for the incision.

After seeing off the two masters, Yang Yunfei also happened to come over with the child who had just woken up.

The newborn child has not yet been able to open his eyes, his facial features have not yet developed, and his skin is still wrinkled. I liked him very much at a glance, staring at him without blinking, reluctant to look away.

"This child looks exactly the same as when A Yan was born." Seeing him like this, Yang Yunfei smiled from the side.

"That's great." Xing Chenxiu couldn't sit up yet, so Wei Yan could only let Wei Yan put two more soft pillows on him, and half leaned on the bed.

He reached out and touched the palm that was a little bigger than his thumb, but he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting the child: "Ayan, tell me, what name should our child have?"

Wei Yan has been standing aside without making a sound, and did not take the initiative to touch the child. Hearing Xing Chenxiu's question, he turned his head and glanced at the child in Yang Yunfei's arms: "You worked so hard to give birth to him. Come on!" Name it."

Xing Chenxiu's movements froze, and after a while he said softly: "Then it's better...let's wait for father to come back."

Yang Yunfei also noticed the strangeness between the two of them at this time, and patted Wei Yan with some dissatisfaction, signaling him to pay more attention. Then Wei Yan sat down on the bed again, and stretched out his hand to pull the thin quilt for Xing Chenxiu: "Your name can wait for father to come back." Let's discuss it together, why don't you give Zimu a baby name first, and you can't just keep shouting like a child."

"Alright." Xing Chenxiu lowered his eyes and didn't know what to think when he heard the words. After a while, he raised his head and smiled at the two of them, "Call him Xi'er, in the bright sense, and hope that he will be more open and aboveboard in the future, and become a person like you. An excellent person like Ayan."

As early as when we got along in the military camp, Xing Chenxiu understood what kind of person Wei Yan was, being selfless and upright. This was what attracted him in the first place, and it was also something he thought he could not do since he was a child.

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Second watch~ In fact, the prince is also very good, but the environment in which he grew up made him used to using various means to achieve his ultimate goal, but after this incident, he will know that he was wrong.