"Okay." Lu Zhishan was a little dumbfounded. He put the handkerchief in his hand on the small table, then took off his shoes and socks, and also put on the blanket. He supported the child on his thigh and pulled the blanket behind him to give it to the child. He closed it and patted the child's back with his big hands.
Now Mu Nanzhi has a new problem. Every time she sleeps, she has to be coaxed by her man. He has always been manipulating her, how can she be unhappy? What's more, the child's problems are all caused by him, so he is happy to coax the child all day long.
Mu Nanzhi rested her head on the man's thigh, feeling the man's taps on her back. The tip of her nose became more and more sour. She felt a little wronged and a little scared. She knew early on that her cousin was a very good person. , and must be a good father. She used to just think that if her cousin married the Korean princess and gave birth to a child, she would feel as uncomfortable as needles pricking her heart. But now that she is marrying her cousin, she is thinking about her future performance. No matter how much my brother hurts the baby in the future, she will still feel terribly uncomfortable.
She felt that she was a little abnormal, and there was no parent who wouldn't love her baby, but she really didn't want to have a baby, at least not yet, and she didn't want to give her cousin to anyone, even her own baby.
She felt that she was so hurt by her cousin that she was twisted in pain.
She didn't know how to express her feelings, and she couldn't even tell her cousin about it. She felt guilty and wronged, and she felt even more uncomfortable when facing such a gentle cousin.
"Nanny, are you worried?" Lu Zhishan gently rubbed Mu Nanzhi's forehead with his fingertips. The child's eyelashes kept trembling. He couldn't tell that the child was pretending to sleep.
Mu Nanzhi said nothing and let the man squeeze her face.
Lu Zhishan hugged Mu Nanzhi into his arms and leaned down to touch Mu Nanzhi's face: "But did Concubine Liang say something serious?"
Mu Nanzhi remained silent and tightened the corners of her lips, but her tears couldn't help but slide down, moistening their faces. She put her arms around the man's neck and buried her head into his neck: "No, too much." The concubine didn’t say anything... Cousin, give me a hug, give me a hug.”
Lu Zhishan soothed Mu Nanzhi's back with his hands. His heart was about to break because of Mu Nanzhi's tears. He kept kissing Mu Nanzhi's hair: "Nanny, stop crying. I'll feel dizzy again soon."
Mu Nanzhi couldn't help but shake his head. He didn't know whether he stopped crying or was not dizzy.
Lu Zhishan didn't say anything else, he just held Mu Nanzhi tightly until the child cried and fell asleep in his arms. He gently put the child on the bed, twisted the handkerchief and held it carefully. I wiped the child's face, covered him with a quilt, stayed with the child for a while, then put down the bed curtain, and then quietly left the bedroom. Mu Nanzhi Mu Nanzhi
His neck is still wet. Children love to cry. He also likes to bully children into crying, but this is just for the sake of the boudoir. He cried so fiercely like today. The last time he cried was when the child rushed into the dormitory and asked him Do you want to marry her or not
Lu Zhishan twisted a handkerchief and wiped his face, then walked out of the backyard with a sullen face.
"Your Majesty, has the princess gone to bed?" Ji Xiang hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"You go in and look at the princess. The princess won't sleep long at this time. If she wakes up and asks about me, just say that I have something to go out." Lu Zhishan ordered Ji Xiang, and added, "Tell the kitchen to make an ice bowl for the princess." ”
"Yes, I obey," Ji Xiang said hurriedly. Lu Zhishan's expression was not good, and she did not dare to ask if she had an argument with the princess.