When Mo Yanzhi woke up, he found a little bun's face. The little bun was sleeping with his eyes closed, and there was another person sleeping next to the little bun...it turned out to be his husband, Han Tingxuan!
It turned out that Han Tingxuan was also sleeping on the bed, and he was still sleeping with the little bun, and slept on the same bed as Mo Yanzhi, but it was not a quilt!
It should be late at night at this time, so Han Tingxuan is also sleeping, and Mo Yanzhi feels happy when he sees the big one and the young one sleeping soundly. Years, until now, he didn't dare to think about it, because it was too silent and painful, so he didn't dare to think about it.
After Han Tingxuan was resurrected, he felt that he was still alive... But even so, he still didn't dare to think about those five years, and didn't dare to think about the days when Han Tingxuan was not around.
Even though, he had already hacked Wu Xian into pieces.
Even though, all those who hurt Han Tingxuan were either sent to hell or exiled by him.
The Sun family, Tian Chuanyun and others, one by one, he cleaned up.
However, all the revenge that should be avenged has been avenged, and the Jin Dynasty no longer exists. However, he still dare not face those five years, the five years when Han Tingxuan was away, and even dare not recall them.
But now... Looking at the big and small sleeping faces, Mo Yanzhi felt that those dark times, perhaps, could really be regarded as a thing of the past, and he didn't dare to think so much anymore.
There is nothing to compare with now...
Without those darkness, how can you feel the happiness and light now
Mo Yanzhi's eyes flickered slightly, he felt a little hungry, and he didn't know how long he had slept...
Just as he was about to ask Ying Er to come in, Han Tingxuan suddenly opened his eyes.
Mo Yan paused and said softly, "Husband, are you awake?"
Han Tingxuan's eyes lit up. "In other words, you're awake!"
Mo Yanzhi nodded slightly. "Well, I'm awake, husband, have I been asleep for a long time?"
"No, it's been more than a day! Are you hungry?"
Mo Yanzhi nodded. "I'm really hungry, I'm about to ask the shadow guard to bring some food over."
"Okay, you call quickly, but don't get out of bed. Don't freeze."
Mo Yanzhi smiled. "good."
"Shadow 2." Mo Yanzhi only said lightly, but the shadow guard outside quickly came in.
"Bring over some food."
"Yes!" The shadow guard hurriedly retreated after responding, the outer door was closed again, Han Tingxuan sat up by himself, the candles in the room were kept on all the time, so Han Tingxuan could clearly see that Mo Yanzhi was still there the face of his own son.
Han Tingxuan closed the quilt on the little guy, and said: "In other words, look, how cute our brother is."
"Well, have you thought about your name, my husband?"
"Hmm..." Han Tingxuan thought for a while. "Tianzhuoxuan?"
"Tianzhuoxuan..." Mo Yanzhi pursed his lips and said suddenly, "How about the surname Han?"
Han Tingxuan was taken aback when he heard the words. "Surname Han?"
"Yes, under the name of your husband..."
"Haha, there's no need for that." Han Tingxuan refused with a smile. "To me, it doesn't matter what the child's last name is."
Mo Yanzhi hesitated, "But, if this is the case, isn't the Han family the last one?"
"Speak." Han Tingxuan sighed lightly. "Did you forget? I'm not from this world. In fact, the Han family in this world is already extinct. What's more, it's not like that. Don't think too much. I hope the children With your surname, firstly, to avoid trouble, and secondly, I am also happy."
Seeing that Han Tingxuan was so resolute, Mo Yanzhi finally nodded. "Okay...then this child can only be placed under Lou Yanqing's name."
"Well, let's put it under his name." Han Tingxuan said with a smile. "It's better to put it in the queen's name."
Mo Yanzhi said nothing more.
Han Tingxuan shook the opponent's hand. "Don't think about it, the children are with us anyway."
Mo Yanzhi nodded. "I know, I'm just afraid that my husband will be unhappy."
Han Tingxuan was funny. "That's because you think too much, how can I be unhappy? In fact, as long as you and your child are doing well, I will be very happy!"
Mo Yanzhi blinked. "Well, I see... Thank you husband."
"Fool." Han Tingxuan kissed Mo Yanzhi's forehead.
Ying Er brought over the meal, Han Tingxuan watched as Mo Yanzhi drank two bowls of porridge and ate another fruit.
"Do you want to digest after eating so much?" Han Tingxuan asked worriedly.
Mo Yanzhi smiled. "No need, you forgot, I have internal strength."
Han Tingxuan pursed his lips. "Well, this is a world of martial arts."
Mo Yanzhi looked at the other party, "My husband has been practicing internal strength for the past few years, without interruption, isn't he also making some progress now?"
Han Tingxuan looked at Mo Yanzhi seriously. "In other words, are you sure you're not laughing at me when you say this?"
Mo Yanzhi is funny. "Of course not, husband, why do you think so?"
Han Tingxuan snorted. "My little internal strength is not enough to keep warm in winter. Compared with you, I'm a complete scum, okay? You still say that you have achieved something in this way?"
"Eh..." Mo Yanzhi was a little speechless, and didn't know how to speak.
Han Tingxuan sighed exaggeratedly, "Forget it, don't comfort me, I understand... My hopes now are pinned on our two dolls, you say, they can become peerless masters ?"
Peerless master... Mo Yanzhi paused, and said: "Zhuo Qing is definitely possible, as long as he is willing to work hard, but Zhuo Xuan, I don't know..."
Han Tingxuan looked at Xiao Baozi. "My son, of course he is a master!"
In a blink of an eye, the little bun Tian Zhuoxuan was five years old.
Different from his older brother Tian Zhuoqing who grew up as an adult, this Tian Zhuoxuan was more mischievous than a kid even though he was a brother. He was like a bully in the palace since he was a child.
Because he was much younger than Tian Zhuoqing and the others, and also much younger than the other two emperor brothers, so he was the most favored since he was a child.
Whether it's Concubine De Gui or Empress Lou, Tian Zhuoxuan is absolutely in love with Tian Zhuoxuan.
But the emperor was stricter with Tian Zhuoxuan, so there was only one person Tian Zhuoxuan was afraid of in this world, and that was Mo Yanzhi. His father.
And his father... He already knew that Han Tingxuan was his father, he was not afraid of his father, because his father loved him very much, every time he got into trouble, as long as his father was around, even he The most feared father rarely punishes him.
Therefore, this became Tian Zhuoxuan's lawless temperament. Every day there are big and small troubles, and I really don't like reading and writing.
On this day, the five-year-old Tian Zhuoxuan fell in love with the game of horse riding, and rode on the body of his elder brother in his palace, holding a small whip in his hand.
Brother Shi's crawling slowed down, so he pumped it down. Although the child's force is not too strong, if it hits the face or flesh, it still hurts.
But Brother Shi didn't say a word, this is the most favored little Huang brother in the palace! How dare he say anything. As long as the little prince is happy, that's enough.
Just when Tian Zhuoxuan was playing vigorously, Mo Yanzhi and Han Tingxuan arrived.
Han Tingxuan intentionally didn't ask his servants to inform him, so Tian Zhuoxuan, who was supposed to be practicing calligraphy but was playing inside, didn't know that his most feared father emperor and his father had come.
Han Tingxuan came in, just in time to see Tian Zhuoxuan whipping the horsewhip. At that moment, the tail of the whip fell on the servant's face again. The servant fell down in pain, and the horse on his back Naturally, Tian Zhuoxuan also fell down.
"Ah!" Tian Zhuoxuan was startled.
Brother Shi was also terrified, and repeatedly said: "This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die, the little prince forgives me!"
Tian Zhuoxuan glared at Brother Shi angrily, "You dare to throw me down! You beg for a beating!" As he spoke, Tian Zhuoxuan whipped his whip towards Brother Waiter...but the whip failed to hit Brother Waiter. Brother's body, because he was caught.
Tian Zhuoxuan turned his head angrily, and was taken aback when he saw Han Tingxuan. "Ms. Chen Wang..."
He also knows that when there are people, he can't be called father, but only Mrs. Chen Wang...
And Han Tingxuan was followed by Mo Yanzhi, his most feared father.
Han Tingxuan looked at Tian Zhuoxuan neither happy nor angry, his eyes were calm. However, Tian Zhuoxuan felt scared for no reason. "Ms. Chen Wang... you... why are you here..."
Han Tingxuan glanced lightly at the shivering servant brother. "Everyone get down."
Those attendants hurriedly retreated, so there were only three people left in the huge palace.
Han Tingxuan, Mo Yanzhi, and five-year-old Tian Zhuoxuan.
"Who taught you the habit of riding a horse on someone's back and whipping at will, huh?" Han Tingxuan looked at Tian Zhuoxuan calmly. Tian Zhuoxuan's body trembled, feeling a little scared, but he was stubborn, and his father had never spoken to him like this, and his father had always loved him very much, so he felt aggrieved all of a sudden.
He didn't do anything, he just hit a servant!
"Speak! Who taught you!" Han Tingxuan raised his voice slightly.
Tian Zhuoxuan roared. "I am the prince, he is a servant, he fell on me, was it wrong for me to hit him? I should have killed him! I..."
"Slap." Loud applause sounded in the air, Tian Zhuoxuan stared at Han Tingxuan in disbelief.
Han Tingxuan looked at Tian Zhuoxuan coldly. "At such a young age, you actually know how to yell and kill people? Good! Good! Good!" Han Tingxuan said three good things in a row, with a hint of regret and disappointment in his eyes.
That disappointment stung Tian Zhuoxuan's eyes. "Father… "
Han Tingxuan took a deep breath. "It's my fault. I usually spoil you."
Tian Zhuoxuan growled. "I'm right! That's right! I just hit a servant, and I didn't hit my brother! What's wrong with me!"
Han Tingxuan closed his eyes, and suddenly he didn't want to speak anymore. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at Mo Yanzhi, only to see Mo Yanzhi looking at Tian Zhuoxuan coldly.
Tian Zhuoxuan felt his father's icy gaze, and his body trembled. "Father..."
Mo Yanzhi still looked at Tian Zhuoxuan coldly.
Tian Zhuoxuan couldn't help but knelt down. "Father, my son knows his mistake."
A trace of unbearableness flashed in Han Tingxuan's eyes, but he clenched his fists and said lightly, "I'll go first."
Tian Zhuoxuan looked at Han Tingxuan and went out without even looking at him, and suddenly became afraid. "Father… "
Han Tingxuan's footsteps paused, but he didn't stop, and walked out...
Mo Yanzhi looked at the people on the ground, and said calmly, "You're wrong? Where are you wrong?"
Tian Zhuoxuan paused, bit his lip, and stopped talking.
Mo Yanzhi didn't say anything else, turned around and left, Tian Zhuoxuan was a little flustered, felt aggrieved, and shed tears. Normally, when he shed tears, his father would hug him, coax him, comfort him, and his father would never scold him again. He, but this time, he shed tears, but no one came to coax him...
After all, Tian Zhuoxuan was only five years old. Under the grievance, he burst into tears...
Three days later, in the middle of the night, Tian Zhuoxuan was "robbed" from the palace, and when he woke up again, he found himself in an unknown place, and he didn't recognize the surrounding environment. It's dilapidated. He has never seen those houses before. They look so dilapidated! I don't know how much better the cold palace is than here!
Suddenly, a door opened, and a boy of seven or eight years old came out. He was shocked when he saw Tian Zhuoxuan on the ground. "Yeah, where did the child come from? Why is it here?"
Tian Zhuoxuan looked at someone he didn't know and was scared, why is he here? Where is his father? Where is the father? Where's the guard? Where's the waiter
Tian Zhuoxuan let out a "wow" and burst into tears again...
As soon as Tian Zhuoxuan cried, that kid became nervous. "Ah, don't cry, are you lost? What's wrong with you? Where's the adult in your family?" The boy hurried to Tian Zhuoxuan and picked him up.
However, how can a seven or eight year old child hug five year old Tian Zhuoxuan? So, I can only hold on a little...