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Chapter 622 The fault of the husband for not teaching his wife

Until late at night, when everyone could only hear the sound of the wind, Jun Yanan still stayed in Duan Qingyao's tent and refused to leave.

"Your Majesty, don't you have any official business to deal with?"

Pregnant women are already sleepy. If Jun Yanan hadn't been here, she would have fallen asleep long ago.

"Now that the war is over, what other official duties are there?"

As for those trivial matters, he doesn't care at all now.

For him, the most important thing is to "say hello" to the child in Duan Qingyao's belly.

"Did he kick you?"

Jun Yanan asked this question countless times throughout the night.

"No!"

Duan Qingyao smiled and shook her head.

Why hadn't he noticed that Jun Yan'an was so nagging before? Website m.

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The little one is usually very lively and active, but he will give her a hard kick at random.

But tonight, as if he knew someone was waiting for him, he was as quiet as if he was asleep, motionless.

Jun Yanan had a look of disappointment on his face, thinking that if he was a noble prince, if he wanted to summon someone, just by talking, the other party would appear in front of him crawling!

Don't dare to delay for a moment!

But tonight was the most special experience he had ever had.

"You brat, you are so disobedient, let's see how I will deal with you after you come out!"

Jun Yan'an pretended to be angry and scolded Duan Qingyao's stomach fiercely.

God knows, there are still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with, such as discussing with local officials how to adapt to local conditions so that the people in the north can live a life without worries about food and clothing.

For example, discuss with General Qian how to strictly guard against the enemy's resurgence and comeback.

For example, only by requesting an order from the imperial court, with funds and talents in place, can the development of the northern border be promoted.

However, in the eyes of this old father, all of this is far less important than meeting and greeting his children.

"How do you know it must be your son?"

When Duan Qingyao asked him this question, Jun Yanan was like a squib that had been extinguished. He hesitated for a long time and couldn't say a word.

"I think that if it were a daughter, she would not be so naughty. My daughter is a little cotton-padded jacket. If she knew that her father was waiting for her, she would have come over to say hello with a smile on her face!"

Jun Yanan took it for granted.

"ah!"

Duan Qingyao lowered her head and covered her stomach in disbelief.

As if he understood what Jun Yanan said, the child in his belly kicked Duan Qingyao hard in protest.

"What's wrong?"

Without waiting for Duan Qingyao to answer, Jun Yanan, who had already had a premonition, rushed to Duan Qingyao like an arrow, squatted down, and pressed his cheek tightly against Duan Qingyao's belly.

"Why!"

Jun Yanan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he asked Duan Qingyao with his eyes, was that kick on his face just now really caused by a child?

Duan Qingyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Is there any need to ask?

If it wasn't her child who kicked it, who else could have kicked it?

From this point of view, no matter how smart a person is, he will become confused at a critical moment.

"Daughter, this king is your father! Your biological father!"

The first time he was slapped in the face, Jun Yanan did not expect that it was actually his own child.

Not only was he not angry, he also looked excited and happy!

"Are you so sure that you are a daughter?"

Duan Qingyao asked funnyly.

One moment, he said that the child in his belly must be a son, but at this moment, he immediately changed his mind and said that he was a daughter!

Where can anyone change their mind so quickly?

"I just said that if she were a daughter, she would have come to greet me long ago. She came immediately. What is this if she is not a daughter?"

The left side of Jun Yanan's face was pressed tightly against Duan Qingyao's bulging belly, for fear of missing any surprises.

That moment just now, it was so sudden, I wasn't ready yet, I didn't taste it!

"Why didn't you say anything? You scolded the brat and told him that if he came out, you would teach him a lesson. Why did he protest then?"

When Jun Yan'an heard it, it really made sense.

Is it possible that he is really his son?

Suddenly, Jun Yanan was a little unsure.

"hey-hey!"

Jun Yan'an giggled twice, "Both my son and my daughter, they are all my king's treasures!"

He is really a prince who has no position!

However, facing such a gentle prince, Duan Qingyao didn't feel anything bad at all.

"Why is he not moving?"

Jun Yanan waited quietly, just wanting to feel it well again.

"Who's still up in the middle of the night? Shouldn't it be time for the prince to go back and rest?"

Duan Qingyao couldn't help but yawn lazily. Her eyelids had begun to fight, and she really didn't have the energy to "talk" with the prince.

"I will sleep here tonight! Take care of you and the child!"

Jun Yanan said it righteously and confidently.

"Taking care of me? How do you plan to take care of me? How do you plan to take care of me? Is it true that if you put your hand on my belly all night, it's called taking care of me?"

Duan Qingyao lowered her head and glanced at her belly.

Jun Yanan's hands seemed to be stuck to his clothes, motionless.

"Ahem, of course not!"

Jun Yanan coughed twice in embarrassment and reluctantly took back his hand.

He couldn't help but think in his heart: "This child, why should I sleep when I sleep? Can't I play with him for a little longer?"

"There are many things that I know how to do, such as making the bed!"

In order to prove the value of his existence, Prince An, who had always stretched out his hands for food and mouth, took the initiative to walk to the bed, followed the example of the maid, spread out the neatly folded quilt, and spread it neatly on the bed.

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If the husband fails to teach, it is the wife’s fault.

So what if he is a prince?

Duan Qingyao stood aside with a smile on her face, pointed at the pillow and said, "The pillow hasn't been straightened yet!"

"That's good!"

He has always only been given orders by others, but for the first time being ordered to work, Jun Yanan not only did not feel unhappy at all, but also felt full of accomplishment!

Jun Yanan responded cheerfully and immediately straightened the crooked pillow that had been thrown aside.

"I'm thirsty!"

Duan Qingyao suddenly became interested and finally got the opportunity to summon Jun Yanan, how could he not take advantage of it?

After the baby is born in the future, there will be a lot of things to be busy with!

Although there were many servants in the palace, she still felt that her parents should take care of her own children.

"Oh, good! Water!"

But where is the kettle?

Jun Yanan was like a headless fly, busy and busy.

"Behind you, on the table, there seems to be no water!"

Jun Yanan gritted his teeth and said, "I will burn it!"


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