Leng Jun's eagle eyes glared at her. The air-conditioning was pressing. He almost roared out: "is my emperor guilty? He is just a new born baby... "
He's angry!
Feeling the man's hysterical anger, Zhao Wanxi closed her lips.
In her impression, although men are overbearing and arrogant, they have strong self-control. They are often invisible and unpredictable like midnight. It's the first time for her to get angry like today.
In an instant, Leng junao seemed to realize his gaffe. He was angry with her just now. His cheek twitched slightly. He was silent, and then he grabbed the door.
Zhao Wanxi holds the child tightly in her arms and uses her body temperature as his incubator. Now she can only see the child's nature.
There was a clever maid approaching, and her voice was just here: "girl, if you need anything from the maids, just tell me..."
Just now, they all saw the anger of Nanlin emperor. If the little prince had a good or bad thing, Yuliao kingdom would be a river of blood, and everyone would not be spared.
All the maidservants in the palace were walking on ice. They were very careful and didn't even dare to breathe.
Zhao Wanxi said softly, "raise the fire. When the little prince's body slows down, he may survive."
"Yes, I'll do it now."
With Zhao Wanxi's command, the maids and maids in the palace were busy, quick and active. No one wanted the little prince to have an accident, because everyone wanted to live!
Zhao Wanxi's mind also falls on this little guy. He is soft in his hand, like a lazy and lovely cat. His curly black eyelashes are so beautiful, like the devil!
A fire rose in the side hall, and she was lying on the soft couch with her baby in her arms. Unconsciously, she fell asleep.
When Zhao Wanxi woke up again, she was surprised to find that she was lying on a seven foot wide silk wooden couch. Her arms were empty. She suddenly jumped up from the bed and let her see the scene of warmth.
Under the dim yellow candle fire, in front of the carved wooden table, Leng junao holds the baby in one hand, with a spoon in the other hand, scooping the steaming goat's milk in front of him, and feeding him little by little. His eyes are gentle and focused.
The Milky milk slipped from the corner of the baby's mouth. He wiped it with a silk handkerchief and then fed it
Zhao Wanxi's chest was struck like a palpitation.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have imagined that this great devil would have such a tender side. It seems that she really knows him very shallow.
Leng junao stares at the baby in the swaddling clothes. Suddenly, the eagle's eyes brighten, and the corner of her lips outlines a beautiful arc. Zhao Wanxi can't help but look closer. She sees the little guy's mouth move, so a small bite makes the man who is still on the top of Mount Tai smile!
"He knew he was hungry It's good to eat. It's good to eat! "
Leng junao seems to feel Zhao Wanxi's approach. His words are exactly what he said to her, but he didn't look back. The bright and luminous ink pupil, like a star, still stares at the baby in his infancy.
This is his son! The son who saved his life.
Even without seeing one side, he was abducted by Leng Siyan. The man's guilt for the child is also the deepest.
Zhao Wanxi walked up behind him, and her lips began to smile. When she saw that her baby was getting better, she was very happy.