Chapter 894

"Hanbao!"

Imperial Capital, Calendar Garden.

Yan Zhengling slowly came to her senses, but for some reason she felt that her body was so soft, so soft. It's like floating on clouds, stepping on soft clouds, completely weightless.

"What's wrong with me?" Yan Zhengling opened her hazy eyes and swept her gaze at the empty bedroom.

Faintly, the smell of disinfectant water seems to be smelled between the noses.

Zhan Hanjue took a bowl of porridge, blew it carefully, and handed it to her mouth.

"Drink porridge." His voice was hoarse, as if the vocal cords of a person who had lost his voice were affected. It's also like the sudden sound of a person who is not resting well, and it is somewhat distorted.

Warlord leaned in close to her and straightened a strand of hair on her forehead. Softly said, "You eat something first." to have the strength to speak. ”

She obediently opened her mouth.

"What's wrong with me?" She asked.

exit, only to find that her voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.

"Cry if you want." War Chill Lord.

Yan Zhengling said in a low voice: "Why am I crying? The tone was stubborn.

He fed her one bite at a time, gentle and considerate, just like he cared for her when he was young.

Her eyes were wet, and she just held back her tears to keep them from falling.

Just had an induction of labor.

It needs to be recuperated for a few days.

After Zhan Hanjue fed a bowl of porridge, she was so tired that she was sweating profusely.

She was too weak.

Yan Zhengling suddenly twisted around, looking at Zhan Hanjue with an embarrassed expression.

She was in a hurry.

He thought that he would let him accompany her well in the past few days, and there was no need to be deliberately indifferent to her. Because once she knew that he had taken her child, she should hate him.

And their fate in this world. It's time to end it.

"Do you want to go to the bathroom?" The Lord of War asked her.

Yan Zhengling cried with a sad face, "Master Zhan, can you call the nanny to help me?" ”

She tried to get up, but found that she couldn't move.

I wanted to ask for help from Zhan Hanjue, but I was too embarrassed to speak.

His eyes stared at the ceiling cutely, ending his chat with Zhan Hanjue.

"Need I help you?" The Lord of War had no choice but to offer to help.

Zhan Hanjue wanted to laugh, and said with a quiet expression: "There are only me and you at home." ”

Yan Zhengling: "......"

Then I went to the bathroom.

With his help, she solved her internal problems.

Yan Zhengling looked at him pitifully, "Can you pull me up?" ”

Zhan Hanjue stretched out his hand, Yan Zhengling raised his hand with difficulty, and when he remembered it, he found that his other hand passed through her back and gently picked her up.

Yan Zhengling said shyly: "Thank you." ”

Zhan Han Jue said, "For the sake of how hard you served me yesterday, I will be happy to serve you." ”

But he was so ashamed that his face was as red as a monkey's ass.

Seeing the flush on her face, Lord Zhan Han was slightly relieved, "Your face is red." ”

Yan Zhengling: "......"

"Sven scum."

Warlord Chill: "......"