Feng Danyuan glanced at her: "The best blood swallow, my grandmother spent a huge sum of money to support your health. What you said will hurt her heart."
"Wouldn't it be better if you didn't tell her?" Wei Zi pushed another stack of carrot cakes in front of him: "This is delicious. The chef of Prince Yan's Mansion is the best at making this snack. Try it."
She introduced the dishes and snacks on the table to Feng Danyuan one by one as if she were familiar with her treasures, and also told the stories behind them, as well as how everyone in Prince Yan's palace took care of her after she became pregnant.
Feng Danyuan put down his chopsticks while eating and listened carefully to what she said.
Wei Zi said: "I used to think that I was strong enough and could take good care of myself by myself. This has been the case all these years. No, it's just a habit. When there are difficulties, being able to be with my family is different.
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"That night when I learned that something had happened in the palace, the first thought that came to my mind was not to go it alone, but to tell my grandmother and father to ask for their help. My father invited Taoist Master Baopu to protect me, and also transferred
The Forbidden Army and the Eastern Territory Army came. That night was difficult, but I was not afraid, because I knew that I was not alone."
Wei Zi held Feng Danyuan's hand and said word by word: "I have family to help me, and so do you."
Feng Danyuan looked at her, his peach blossom eyes surging, then he curved his lips and smiled: "Listening to what you said before, I thought you meant that pregnancy is very hard, and I am not a good person. As a husband
I didn’t even take good care of you.”
"How come it turns out how good it is to become Prince Yan's Mansion later? It seems that grandma's money for these bird's nests was not wasted, and she kept you in a good and docile manner."
Wei Zi said: "Don't be so stubborn, I know you are sad. Now the doors are closed, it's just you and me."
He pointed to her belly: "There is another one inside."
Wei Zi had to correct: "Three people, one of them can't speak and doesn't understand anything. You're sad, aren't you?"
"no."
"Answer again."
"Not upset."
Wei Zi sighed and poked her stomach with her finger: "Don't imitate your father, who lies and refuses to admit it. If you are tired, go to bed with your mother."
After saying that, he stood up and opened the door of the bedroom.
Although it had been cleaned last night, no one had lived in it for a long time, and there was still a faint musty smell in the house.
Wei Zi wanted to open the window, but a slender hand reached out from beside her and took a step forward.
Wei Zi walked to the bed and sat down. Just as she was about to bend down and take off her shoes, her hands took a step ahead.
She lay on the bed and moved inside.
Feng Danyuan understood that this meant leaving a seat for him, so he took off his boots and got into bed.
"Go to sleep. You haven't slept in the past two days. It's okay to sleep for an hour. If the sky doesn't fall, it will fall. There are still me and the child with you." Wei Zi pulled the quilt and covered each other.
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Feng Danyuan didn't speak, and Wei Zi didn't say anything else.
After a while, Wei Zi stretched out her long arms and was pulled into Feng Danyuan's arms. A low and hoarse voice sounded above her head: "I'm a little sad."
Wei Zi reached out and hugged him, feeling depressed.
How could it not be sad?
No matter how powerful Feng Danyuan is, he is still made of flesh and blood, and he still has a heart!
