The little baby held in strong arms has a pair of azure blue eyes that resemble the queen.
The first queen mentioned here is naturally not the true love that the previous king later married. The imperial court does not recognize that humble and vicious thing as the queen of the empire.
His Royal Highness's eyes are inherited from his own grandmother, Queen Elizabeth, who was born noble, intelligent and beautiful, and a national queen who is highly respected by the citizens of the empire.
Many people are dissatisfied with the commoner queen who the current king married half a year ago, mostly because Queen Elizabeth's image of intelligence and ability is too popular in the hearts of the people.
To describe it in Chinese, pearls and jade come first.
Suddenly seeing the mother's eyes on the baby's face, as a man who has abandoned all positive qualities in his body, his heart fluctuated slightly.
The sharp eyes then observed the baby's other facial features, but first saw the golden hair on the baby's head...
"Hello?" Wen Qiuxing urged: "Hurry up! Hold me here and show me."
The king, who was awakened by the youth's voice, calmed down and brought the pink swaddle to Wen Qiuxing.
King: "The doctor is still stitching you up, don't move." He crouched down holding the baby.
Wen Qiuxing turned his head, a face that was so beautiful that it could not be described in words met his eyes unexpectedly, and he froze.
unbelievable!
"!!!"
This is his son!
It's obviously an angel descending to earth, okay
Look at that chubby little face, the skin is as white and smooth as a freshly peeled egg, look at that upturned little nose, cute little mouth, and blue eyes that would make an earthling's father explode! !
Ahhh!
Wen Qiuxing's emotions reached an unprecedented climax.
Because, for, he, of, cub, good, beautiful, beautiful.
"Heaven, woo woo woo..." Wen Qiuxing snotted and burst into tears, and gave his son the title of the most beautiful cub in the old Wen family.
Tears blurred, and he said to the man who assumed Shelley's identity: "He looks very similar to you."
Doctors around: "???"
The doctors and nurses looked at the baby and then at the stern man, like
Where does it look like!
It's just nonsense.
The man holding the baby: "Yes."
He looked down at the little thing in his arms again. Indeed, this little guy looked very similar to him.
"Except that the color of the eyes is slightly different." Wen Qiuxing pursed his lips tightly and did not say the words 'the eyes are more like Will'.
The king had seen Will's photo and knew it, but he didn't say anything.
This is very good, Wen Qiuxing likes this tacit understanding of peace and harmony.
It is much better than if you say a cruel word and I also say a cruel word.
"Thank you this time." Wen Qiuxing touched his son's pink swaddling baby with his fingers, and the rebellious young man in the past seemed to soften completely.
"If it was him, would you say thank you to him?" The other party just said that the king took care of the overall situation.
But Wen Qiuxing didn't blame others, this time it was indeed himself who was being mean.
After the wound was sutured, Wen Qiuxing and the baby were transferred to the ward.
A nurse from the obstetrics and gynecology department stayed behind to demonstrate how to breastfeed the two novice fathers.
In view of Wen Qiuxing's excessive consumption of having a child, his energy was limited, and he fell asleep halfway through.
The burden of nursing the child falls unquestionably on the head of the king.
"..."
At eight or nine o'clock in the morning, Wen Qiuxing woke up slowly, and the ward was very quiet at this moment.
The stomach that had just had a laparotomy was painful as expected.
The youth on earth was in a trance for a second, and successfully remembered what happened before, so he quickly turned to look for the baby, and saw the baby sleeping in the king's arms, and it was already bright outside.
"Feng Ting." Wen Qiuxing called the king's name quietly but firmly.
"..." The man who thought he had successfully disguised himself froze.
"I'm hungry." Wen Qiuxing said.
The man holding the baby nodded, put the baby next to the young man, and said: "He just had a full meal, and he might cry when he urinates later. I'll deal with it when I come back."
After finishing speaking, the man who had to take care of the baby and his father went out like a gust of wind.
Within twenty minutes, the other party had returned with food for two people.
Seeing the baby sleeping soundly by his side, Wen Qiuxing carefully sat up, propped his lower back with a big hospital pillow, and ate hungrily with a big lunch box in his hand.
After eating, I remembered to wash my face...
There are also things like going to the bathroom, and you need help from others.
This other person is naturally Feng Ting, the emperor of the empire who used to have no fingers, but now he is making a fuss around him in the hospital.
After all the hard work was finally done, Wen Qiuxing leaned on the bed and looked at the person opposite: "Go and sleep for a while."
The king shook his head: "I'm not sleepy."
"If you are told to go, you can go." Wen Qiuxing said very well: "While the baby is asleep, you can take a nap for a while, otherwise when he starts to make a fuss, you will stay up all night."
At this time, the king couldn't help it, and went to sleep on the opposite bed.
About five minutes after lying down, the baby was crying loudly.
Before Wen Qiuxing could react, the man who had just laid down got up nimbly, strode forward, carried the crying baby to his bed, opened the swaddling clothes and looked between the baby's legs.
"How is it?" Wen Qiuxing's stomach ached, and he couldn't hold his hand, so he could only open his mouth.
"I peed." His Majesty said coldly.
"The diapers are in his suitcase." Wen Qiuxing sat on the bed and directed.
"I know." Feng Ting had already opened the suitcase.
Wen Qiuxing was a novice on the road, and knew that he would have to take care of the baby by himself in the future, so he watched it attentively, not daring to miss a detail about changing the diaper.
Babies will be hungry when they only feed and pee.
Feng Ting changed his diapers, and started to make milk again without stopping.
He already had a bit of proficiency in doing these things, but it was beyond Wen Qiuxing's expectation.
After all, he really didn't expect Feng Ting to treat the cub as his own cub without any grievances.
At present, it seems that maybe these two people are destined.
After the baby was full, he obediently began to roll his eyes and squirm his mouth.
"Tsk tsk tsk, my cub is so beautiful." Wen Qiuxing looked at his son with amazement, and stretched his fingertips onto his tender face, gesticulating and gesticulating, but he dared not touch it for fear of hurting it!
"He's a boy." The king sat beside him.
"What's wrong with the boy?" Wen Qiuxing continued to look at the baby.
"There is nothing to be proud of in good looks." The king sneered.
"Fuck you." Wen Qiuxing retorted, "If it weren't for your good looks, I would have slept with you?"
These words came too suddenly, and the king got stuck.
After a while, he asked: "Because I'm good-looking, you slept with me?"
"En." Wen Qiuxing deserved it very generously.
"What about him?" The king had seen that person's face before, and he was not as good as him.
"It's required by the state." Wen Qiuxing looked at the cub while chatting with the man: "I don't have the money to pay the single tax, you know? You will be forced to get married three months after the due date, and you will also be forced to have sex."
The young man pointed to the beautiful little angel: "He is the result of a forced marriage, but I love him."
This is the ins and outs of the matter, and I can vividly say it after a year.
"Where is that man?" The king looked at the young man, "Do you love him?"
Wen Qiuxing nodded: "Love, he treats me so well, why don't I love him?"
The king moved his mouth, but said nothing.
"I love you too." Wen Qiuxing said, "I often wonder what you were like before you split up?"
The king put aside his eyes that would reveal emotions, and replied lightly: "It's nothing special."
It's just nightmares every night, unable to sleep amidst thunder and lightning.
Many years later, a young man suddenly appeared, making his nightmare a little easier.
But greed is as bad as him, when he knew that Wen Qiuxing loved others in his heart, the monstrous evil desires in his heart could not be calmed down.
I even had the terrible thought of destroying if I can't get it.
The happy father, who knew nothing about it, finally couldn't hold back, and lowered his head to kiss Zai Zai's smooth forehead.
It was this young man full of shimmer that attracted His Majesty's eyes and caused him to struggle.
During the ten days in the hospital, Wen Qiuxing's abdominal wound recovered well. After all, it is the interstellar era with advanced medicine, and there are advanced medical methods that people on earth can't explain.
Although I don't know how many days it will take for the mothers of the earth to touch the water to take a bath after caesarean section, but Wen Qiuxing thinks that being able to take a bath in ten days and hold the baby to walk like flying is definitely better than the treatment of the mothers of the earth.
They were discharged from the hospital in ten days. Wen Qiuxing and the baby were sent back to their residence in the civilian area by Feng Ting after repeated attempts by the hospital to keep them there.
Seeing that the home is back, and the wound is basically healed, Wen Qiuxing feels embarrassed to bother Feng Ting: "I can do it by myself now, and then I will ask my confinement wife to help me, so you can see if you go back to work in the shop. Well, it’s fine to go back to the palace, it’s up to you to arrange.”
The man who just sent someone home looked up at his ex-partner who threw it away after using it: "..."
Wen Qiuxing stared at him silently for ten seconds, only to see the other party look away, and then went to hug the baby without saying a word.
There was already a crib at home, and Wen Qiuxing had just put the sleeping baby down: "What are you doing? After you get used to it, what if you come to coax it?"
The king does not speak.
The king is holding the baby and pretending to be dumb in the baby room.
This is screwed up.
Wen Qiuxing saw it in his eyes, and it was written all over the other party that he was wronged.
Ah.
Want to find a good date, but don't want to listen to the object, how can there be such a good deal in the world
"Put the treasure down." Wen Qiuxing said, "Then I took off those messy disguises on your body, I felt dizzy looking at it."
On a husband has three faces.
What a devil experience...
Twenty minutes later, the golden-haired king reappeared in front of Wen Qiu's eyes, but he was a little dazed because he hadn't seen him for a long time.
"Hold cubs." Wen Qiuxing suddenly came up with something first: "I'll take a photo for you."
Feng Ting frowned, this is not his cub, it doesn't even look like...
"Three..." The young man began to count.
Feng Ting complied with a sulky face.
Wen Qiuxing organized the photos and small videos into a folder and made two copies: "I'll send you a copy."
The king pursed his lips: "No."
Wen Qiuxing raised his eyes: "When are you going back to the palace?"
The man who had been submissive before had a look of anger slowly creeping up his face.
"..."
"Smartness is a disease." Wen Qiuxing said.
"Heh." Feng Ting was like a camel that was overwhelmed by the last straw, tearing up with the young man with a sneer on his face: "Wen Qiuqiu, do you really have a heart?"
Wen Qiuxing came back quickly: "You asked me if I have one? Why don't you ask yourself if you have one?"
Hearing this, the man who was so depressed that his chest couldn't stop heaving stood up first, and put the swaddling baby in his arms into the baby's room firmly, then closed the door, and then turned to look at the young man who had recovered to his original figure after giving birth.
From the calm and rational eyes of the other party, he has never seen the love released for him.
"If I still leave here in embarrassment today..." the king said slowly, "then I will never come back."
Then he wanted to see if there would be a slight change in Wen Qiuqiu's eyes.
"Then you're good to go." Wen Qiuxing gave way to the entrance with a feeling of unhappiness all over his body: "You are the kind of person who always only sees his own embarrassment!"
Don't look at it, some people have already sacrificed in this deformed game, but that person never cares about gains and losses!
If he hadn't known that Will's goodness was based on the king's badness, he wouldn't have looked at Feng Ting more.
Having received such a promise happily, Feng Ting almost swore in his heart that he would never be humble again in the future, he was fed up with the feeling of being trampled on his dignity.
"As you wish." His Majesty the King built a castle with arrogance, and walked away coldly.
"Stop." Wen Qiuxing shouted.
He stopped the figure passing by him quickly.
"What else do you want to say?" Feng Ting's voice was cold, squinting at the young man who trampled on him wantonly.
"..." Wen Qiuxing was really irritated, so annoyed that he wanted to hit the wall!
The irritable old man from Inner Mongolia thumped the white wall beside him, looked at the alien who was stubborn to the end, he was the only man in this world who had something to do with him: "I just want to ask you, we can't Is it good?"
Feng Ting "..." He continued to walk away with his steps.
The moment he heard the door close, Wen Qiuxing kicked over a chair next to him: "Fuck!"
Annoyed to death, he squatted on the ground and held his head to calm down for a while, then stood up suddenly, turned around and rushed out the door.
In the elevator that was still running, Feng Ting looked at the young man who suddenly appeared with a face full of surprise, causing him to be stunned for a moment, and unknowingly let go of the finger that was holding the door open button.
The elevator door slowly closed.
"Feng Ting!" Wen Qiuxing rushed forward and knocked on the door, his voice resounded through the corridor: "You fucking come up here for me!"
After he stopped shouting, the entire corridor was as quiet as a chicken, and everything returned to calm.
The young man with a snarled voice was leaning against the stone wall next to him, and after a while he heard a 'ding', which was undoubtedly the sound of the elevator door opening.
A shadow hangs over the dejected youth on earth: "I'm coming up, what else do you want?"
Wen Qiuxing: "..."