Feng Danyuan lived for twenty-four years, and spent most of his time on the battlefield. For him, women were a strange species, and he had little interest in them.
However, when he saw the picture of Wei Zi and Wolf King's foreheads touching under the full moon.
All the blood in his body was screaming: He wants this woman!
"What's your name?" Feng Danyuan only remembered that she was the legitimate daughter of the Wei family.
"Wei Zi." Wei Zi was speechless. He and the original owner had given birth to a child, but he didn't even know the original owner's name.
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"Please send me to the courtyard where I live." She felt that the place was wrong. This was the courtyard where Feng Danyuan lived.
"My memory is really bad. You just set the house on fire. Did you forget?"
Feng Danyuan spoke very lovingly, like teasing a kitten or puppy, which made Wei Zi's hair stand on end.
What on earth does this person want to do?
Feeling Wei Zi's whole body tremble, Feng Danyuan shouted: "Feng Su, get in."
"Master..." Feng Su was very frightened. This unreasonable disaster was his fault. Even if his master beheaded him, he would not dare to say a word.
"Bring in as many charcoal fires as you can carry."
"Yes." Feng Su retreated to the door, wiped his sweat secretly, and quickly went to work.
Soon, the icehouse-like room became warm.
The child started crying again.
Feng Danyuan was annoyed: "Why are you crying?"
Wei Zi was afraid that Feng Danyuan would beat the child, so she quickly coaxed him: "Be good, baby, don't cry..."
My hands were wet and my chest was swollen.
Wei Zi realized that the child had peed and was hungry, so it would be strange not to cry.
But what to do now?
She raised her head and looked at Feng Danyuan: "Excuse me, please invite Song Ma and Cuicui to come over."
Feng Danyuan replied: "The younger one fainted from fright, the older one sprained his feet, and they are all lying dead in the room."
Wei Zi was speechless and could only ask: "Do you have female subordinates?"
Feng Danyuan glanced at her: "Just tell me, what do you want to do?"
Wei Zi gritted her teeth and said: "The child needs to change his diaper and feed him. Please bring a clean cloth and hot water and bring the warm rice soup from the kitchen."
Feng Danyuan raised his eyebrows: "You order me to do something?" This woman is so brave!
"I beg you." Wei Zi has always been able to bend and stretch.
"Is this your attitude when asking for help?"
"Eldest Prince, please, please bring some clean cloth, a basin of clean water, and some rice soup from the kitchen." The situation was special and the child couldn't stand being hungry, so Wei Zi had to soften her tone.
"Isn't that enough?" Feng Danyuan walked to the door and shouted: "Get over here."
After changing the child's diaper and feeding him rice oil, the child quickly fell asleep in Wei Zi's arms.
Wei Zi carefully placed him on the bed and covered him with a quilt.
"He sleeps here, where should I sleep?" Feng Danyuan frowned, his expression unhappy.
"Shh-" Wei Zi made a gesture of silence and whispered: "You can find another place to sleep tonight."
"Let him sleep somewhere else." No one has ever dared to let him give in to Feng Danyuan.
Wei Zi's head ached slightly, and the pain became even worse: "You are his father."
"I am his father, so he should listen to me and find a place to sleep by himself!"
Wei Zi finally couldn't help it anymore: "Then you discuss it with him yourself!"
Isn't it sick to fight for a bed with a newborn baby?!