Chapter 159

The Han Palace, still magnificent*, makes people daunting and dare not approach.

In the Hall of Eternal Life, Yun Qianwen wrapped a white belt around his head, supported his head with one hand, leaned on the bed, and looked at the sleeping baby beside him tenderly and lovingly, his face was full of joy and excitement of being a first-time mother.

She never thought that she would one day become a real mother, nor did she expect that this sleeping baby was her and Chen Youliang's child.

After having this little thing, she felt happy and happy like she had never felt before, and her mood gradually changed.

Although she endured indescribable pain during childbirth, she felt that it was worth the pain for such a fresh little life.

This little life is the continuation of her and Chen Youliang's lives.

"Asa!" Chen Youliang's handsome face that was fascinated by the dead and did not have to pay for his life suddenly appeared in front of him, and at this time, he propped up the bed with his hands and looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

"Shh She put her finger to her lips to stop him from speaking.

"Just asleep, don't disturb her."

Chen Youliang looked at her like this, his eyes that were originally smiling instantly dimmed, and he couldn't help but feel empty in his heart.

A few days after the birth of the child, her mind was always on the child, and she would not even look at him, and drove him into the study to sleep.

Usually used to her being by her side when she goes to bed, but now that she is separated from her, she is a hundred unaccustomed, and she is always used to touching her at night.

But it's always a burst of air when you reach out, and she's been entangled in military affairs recently, and she doesn't have time to come to see her during the day, and she finally came to see her today, but she still doesn't pay attention to her.

Now she is fully focused on her children.

"Qian'er, shouldn't this child sleep with the nurse..."Chen Youliang looked at her meaningfully.

"No, Shan'er can't leave me for a moment." Yun Qianwen immediately vetoed when he heard this.

"But, you're too tired like this, first of all, you have to do a good job this month, don't you?" Chen Youliang preached patiently.

"I don't feel tired, I'm happy, no one can take my child." Yun Qian asked, and gently picked up Shan'er and hugged her in her arms.

It was as if he was protecting a rare treasure.

"Qian'er, do you have postpartum depression? Do you want to bring in a doctor? Chen Youliang reached out to her forehead inappropriately.

"You're sick!" Yun Qianwen waved his hand away and gave him a blank look.

Chen Youliang was helpless when he saw her like this, so he opened his hands and said:

"Let me hug it!"

"Hmm!" Yun Qianwen gently held his daughter and handed it to him, and carefully advised:

"Be careful, she's very soft, don't hurt her."

Chen Youliang took his daughter with both hands and looked at it carefully, this child could see that he was more like him at such a young age.

"It's like her father at such a young age, and she won't be fascinated when she grows up?" Chen Youliang raised his brows proudly.

"Is it good to be humble, although it looks a little casual, but it can't be so exaggerated, and it still fascinates sentient beings? You think you're a beautiful man who captivates the country and the city. Yun Qianwen said mercilessly.

"That's natural, this king is from a small handsome to a big one, how many women can't wait to follow this king." Chen Youliang became more and more arrogant, and glanced at Yun Qian meaningfully and asked, that is:

You're taking advantage of a big advantage.

"Give me back Shan'er!" Yun Qianwen got up and snatched Shan'er from his hand, and said solemnly:

"I can't let her learn from you, the so-called those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and they must not be stained with your vices."

Chen Youliang smiled, turned around and went to the table to bring the still steaming tonic soup, scooped up a spoonful and blew it gently, then handed it to her lips, and said with concern:

"Eat more tonic soup, and your body will recover faster."

"What am I drinking this for? If I drink too much milk, you deprive me of the right to breastfeed. Yun Qianwen looked at him with resentment, and when he came back, he looked for a nurse as quickly as possible, and resolutely did not allow her to breastfeed herself.

"Qian'er, you are the most noble princess of Han, these tiring jobs are all done by subordinates, the most important thing for you now is to do a good job of confinement, don't be too tired, you are young now, and you will recover faster."

"Okay, I got it." Yun Qianwen interrupted him impatiently.

It's like this every day, she listens to it so annoyingly, I don't know if Chen Biwei was like this when he was confined.

Don't look at his cold face all day long, in fact, the way of holding the child is quite skillful, and he must have had experience when he hugged Chen Li.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little jealous again.

"By the way, did you inform your mother?" She asked suddenly.

"Well, I was informed, but I can only wait for you to bring her on the day when you are full of moon wine. Chen Youliang said casually.

"Why?" She asked, confused.

"Don't ask too much, you just need to do a good job of confinement and drink the tonic soup." He forcefully brought the spoon to her lips.

Yun Qianwen had to open his mouth to take a sip, then glanced at him with a smile, and Chen Youliang looked back at her gently.

"I'm a little tired, I want to rest." After a few sips, she finally couldn't drink anymore, and finally yawned and said.

"Okay, you have a good rest, don't get too tired, you know?" He put the pillow away and covered her with the quilt.

Yun Qianwen held Shan'er's little hand, and quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Chen Youliang gently kissed her on the cheek, and then took the door and gently retreated.

Chen Youliang walked out of the Hall of Eternal Life, looked up at the clear blue sky, and there were clouds swimming leisurely in the air.

Before he met her, his world was gray except for black.

Gradually, he began to get used to looking up at the sky, and the few lovely clouds that gradually drifted in the sky looked like her usual coquettish and cute appearance.

The corners of his lips went up, revealing a gentle smile.

Zhang Dingbian, who was not far away, watched the lord under the sun fade away from his usual arrogance and indifference, and had a more handsome and mysterious sense.

couldn't help but drop his eyes helplessly.

He had followed him for so many years, and he never seemed to have seen him smile, and his dark and deep eyes had never been warm.

Since Yun Qianwen asked the girl to appear, his eyes have begun to become complicated, and he seems to be smiling more recently.

In the past, he always thought that the girl was a witch and a curse, but recently he began to change his opinion of her, no matter what, as long as she could make the Lord happy.

Unconsciously, the shadow of the green mist appeared in my brain again, and after so long, I don't know how the girl is doing.