The man next to him, silent, grinded on the inkstone, which was not too good.

Listening to the quiet grinding sound, Xia Ling went to look at the little ni pear in the cart.

The little man hadn't woken up yet, wrapped in swaddling clothes, and it seemed that he was really born in vain under this pear tree.

With a natural smile on his face, Xia Ling turned his head and looked at Linlang.

But he was stunned.

Dressed in a dark robe, the man grinds ink.

He looked at her quietly, still with that handsome and warm face, but it seemed that the whole person was much more unpredictable, and the person was much thinner.

Standing at the stone table, he looked at her.

Those deep eyes are surging and fluctuating, but they are with deep and gentle affection.

"Second Brother Ji."

Xia Ling raised his lips and stood up.

Her expression was very calm, and she did not hide it at all, as if she had known that he would find him.

Calculate? Dreaming?

These are not Ji Wenyuan's concerns.

He looked at the woman who had a little more tenderness between her eyebrows because she gave birth to a child.

She smiled at him, and the phoenix eyes naturally bent as if they were in his dreams......

"Nihuang." Whispered.

Ji Wenyuan strode up and hugged the woman tightly into his arms.

There were bloodshot bloodshots under his eyes, and his eyes were closed, smelling the faint smell of milk on the woman's body.

Her figure is much plumper than before, but still so soft.

So, let him miss it!

The whole crippled world, when embraced her, got the deepest fulfillment.

If it weren't for these dreams, Ji Wenyuan wouldn't dare to think about whether he would ever see her again in his life......

This woman is a very ruthless person, and she was able to do something to take them away from him.

Now, if she wants to avoid him, even if he issues a hundred and thousands of edicts, she will not see him again.

"Nihuang, I understand your mind, in my life, there will be no other woman, only you and our children, if you want, this throne...... You can still sit down, and I will be the royal husband for you. As long as you love one person, only one person is accepted in the palace, okay? ”

He hugged her and muttered lowly.

It was the same thing that the woman had told him in the carriage.

But, he said it again now, waiting for the woman in his arms to respond.

She was silent, her heart throbbed, and Ji Wenyuan knew how worried she was about bringing this heart out.

What's more, he still refused like that at the time......

"Your Majesty, after a long journey, let's rest first." Xia Ling lowered his eyes and pushed him away.

Ji Wenyuan was disappointed in his heart.

At this time, the little Ni pear in the cart seemed to feel something, and cried with a wow.

Listening to the crying, Ji Wenyuan immediately cheered up again.

He leaned over, looked at the girl's small eyebrows, and bent down to pick her up.

His posture of holding Xiao Ni Li was skillful, but it was a little stiff, obviously he had practiced it in the palace before.

Holding this milky lump, Ji Wenyuan looked at her like this, like him and like a neon phoenix, naturally showing a gentle smile, hugging and teasing.

Maybe it's really a father-daughter connection, Xiao Ni Li, who was still crying, soon stopped crying in the arms of a man.

Those black grape-like eyes, looking at Ji Wenyuan, with teardrops, really made Ji Wenyuan's heart soften.

This is the child he watched grow up in his dreams!

"Nihuang, for the sake of our children, come back to the palace with me, okay?" Ji Wenyuan hugged the swaddling clothes and looked at the woman with some expectation.

Looking at him holding Xiao Ni Pear, this boat was tired, very haggard, but with a gentle look.

Xia Ling hooked her lips.

"Then, it depends on your performance!"