Destroyed outside, gold and jade inside

Chapter 360 The Beloved Father
Shen Xinniang, who was far away from the capital, naturally couldn't hear his words.

Immortal Ziyang and Huang Shuaiyin outside the ear room looked at each other.

After a while, Huang Shuaiyin asked stupidly, "Master, do you think we can catch up with Mrs. Shen?"

Master Ziyang glanced at him up and down, "Before she gives birth, you should be able to catch up with her."

Fang Yan paced back and forth outside the ear room, without stopping.In the ear room, the cry of the child was the same as his footsteps, non-stop for a moment.

"Is he not tired from crying? Didn't you say that he would fall asleep when he was tired from crying?" Fang Yan asked the woman beside her with a dark face.

Accompanied by a smiling face uglier than crying, the mother-in-law nodded repeatedly and said, "It's like this for ordinary children. They go to sleep when they're tired from crying..."

"I've been crying for less than half an hour now! Are you still not tired from crying? If the child keeps crying like this, won't he cry badly?!" Fang Yan almost yelled.Not to mention at home, in front of the servants, even if he is above the court, he has never lost his composure like this.

The mother-in-law was stunned by his yelling, and it took her a long time to turn over and kneel on the ground in fright, and kowtowed her head, "Forgive me, my lord, I don't know that my son can cry like this, so I'm not afraid of being tired..."

Fang Yan took a deep breath and let it out again, as if he had made some great determination, he bit the bullet and entered the ear chamber.

Sure enough, it was different with a door. Outside the ear room, he just felt that the crying made people feel distressed and scratched their hearts.Into the ear room, is this crying heart scratching?This cry is the magic sound piercing the ears!It makes people wish they could throw out their heart, lungs, and liver!

Seeing him stepping forward with a dark face, the nanny took a step back in horror.It can be seen how terrifying his face is at this moment.

"My lord, my lord...don't be angry, don't make things difficult for the child... Xiao Shizi cried a little louder...but...but..." The nanny was so frightened that she couldn't speak clearly.

Dan Xin and Jin Xiang, who hadn't reacted at first, hurriedly stood in front of the nanny, pleading: "My lord, Xiao Shizi is still young, he is not sensible! Don't punish Xiao Shizi! If you want to punish, you Just punish the servant girls!"

Fang Yan looked at them with a dark face, "Wow, is that inhuman?!"

The servant girls trembled in fright, and looked at him warily, not daring to ask him to approach Xiao Shizi.

The nanny took it from Zhuangzi. She had heard that some men couldn't get used to hearing their children cry at night, and would throw their children to death with their own hands if they thought they were too noisy!

The prince was already in a bad mood, and the concubine left the child again and went somewhere. Now the prince wants to vent his anger on the child, who can stop him?

"Give me the child." Fang Yan tried to keep his tone as calm as possible.

The nanny shook her head again and again, terrified in her heart, sure enough, sure enough!The prince is going to attack the little prince!I'm going to vent my anger on the little prince!

"I'm his father!" Fang Yan looked at the nannies and maidservants, protecting his precious son from behind, angry and helpless, "Shall I try to coax him?"

The prince is a big man, want to coax the child?The nanny felt that this must be the most insincere and ridiculous thing she had heard this year.But looking up at Wang Ye's expression, it didn't look like a joke at all.

"Jinxiang Danxin, why don't you back away?!" King Qi's voice echoed in the ear room, and the two maids standing in front of the nanny hesitated for a moment, a little scared, but they still had the courage to ask.

"My lord, no matter what the lady does is right or wrong, it has nothing to do with the young prince. You won't take your anger out on the young prince, right?" It was Dan Xin who spoke, but the nanny also nodded and looked at Fang Yan pleadingly.

Fang Yan took a deep breath, as if holding back his anger, "This is my king's son, doesn't this king love my son? His mother doesn't love him, and neither does this king. Pitiful?"

What did you say?Why does it sound weird?

The nanny was not relieved yet, but Dan Xin was already giggling, turned around, carefully hugged the little prince from the nanny's arms, took a step forward, and handed it to Fang Yan, "My lady can rest assured to keep the little prince, she must know The lord loves his son more than his mother, so he dared to leave. The lady is assured of the lord, how can the servants and others not trust the lord?"

When Fang Yan took over his crying son, he was still a little dazed.

Although there is a saying of "Repaying grandchildren and not having children", he doesn't pay attention to that. In his own family, when Fang Li was just born, he had already hugged her.But it was the first time to hug such a crying child.

In the past, whenever a child cried, Xin'er was always there, and the child would stop crying as soon as he walked into Xin'er's soft embrace.Where is it like now, lying in his arms, crying, almost making his ears buzz.

"Don't cry, Li'er don't cry anymore... Daddy puts you to sleep... Li'er is good, Li'er is good, Li'er is a good boy..." Fang Yan imitated Shen Xinniang and hummed softly.

The nursemaid at the side couldn't help but laugh a little even amidst the headache-inducing cries. For a man as big as the prince, holding a child in his arms and singing songs sung by women, this was something that had never been thought of before.

His tall and stalwart figure didn't look awkward at all, instead, under the orange candle, his tough figure and cold and resolute face seemed soft and kind.This is the image of a loving father, right?As the prince's gentle voice full of father's love sang softly, the crying of the little prince gradually became quieter.There is more and more tenderness in the ear chamber.

The nurses and maids all retreated to the side, not making any movement, not disturbing the "abandoned" father and son.

The figures of the father and son under the lamp were stretched long and swayed gently, very warm.

I don't know how long the prince coaxed Xiao Shizi in his arms, but Xiao Shizi finally fell into a deep sleep. There were still faint traces of tears on his little face, and his long eyelashes were curled up and a little wet.

The little pink mouth was slightly pouted, looking quite aggrieved.

The prince was about to bend over and put him on the small bed. He seemed to be aware of it in his deep sleep, and he hugged the prince's arms again, his chubby little fist tightly clenched the prince's clothes, subconsciously refusing to let go.

Fearing that he would put his son down and cry endlessly, Fang Yan no longer dared to act rashly.Even though it was the first time he knew that holding and coaxing a child was such a hard job, it was not as easy as practicing sword and martial arts. He already had a backache, but he didn't dare to let his son go.

Holding his son in his arms, he paced slowly in the ear room until his son's breathing became even again, and then he bent over to put his son on the small bed.

But this chubby son is very keen, he clearly seems to be asleep, as soon as he bends over, his little soft body is full of vigilance, his eyes are not open, but his little hands are grabbing his clothes tightly , refused to relax.

After trying several times in a row, I couldn't put down the child successfully.

The nanny came up and persuaded in a low voice: "My lord, put the little prince down, he probably won't wake up, and he can probably sleep until dawn."

But the prince couldn't bear to forcefully pull away his fleshy little hand.

The nanny thought for a while, and obviously saw the clear tiredness in Wang Ye's face and eyes, and said to Jin Xiang's ear, "Why don't you let Wang Ye take the little prince to sleep in the main room, and the princess is not at the house, how about a big bed?" It's enough for father and son to sleep together."

Jin Xiang glared at her, shook her head again and again, and secretly said: "You can say this, I dare not say it! Let the prince sleep with the little prince in his arms? Do I think life is too long?"

The nanny sighed, but Jin Xiang didn't dare to say that, let alone her.

Dan Xin was still courageous, and said in a very low voice: "Why don't you carry the little bed back to the main room? Maybe the little prince can sleep peacefully next to the prince, so the prince can rest for a while?"

Fang Yan was really tired, so he nodded silently in agreement.He carried his son back to the main room, and everyone carefully carried Fang Li's crib back to the main room.

But Xiao Shizi still couldn't put it on the crib, and Fang Yan was about to let go, so he pursed his mouth and wanted to cry.How dare Fang Yan let go?His cries were deafening, and it was really beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The father and son were sitting next to the big bed at first, Fang Yan leaned on the huge mottled silk pouch, and the small fleshy Fang Li nestled comfortably in his arms, but later, somehow Yes, the father and son rolled onto the big bed.The little Fang Li was lying in the big bed, the tall and muscular Fang Yan stood outside, Shen Xinniang was not there, father and son were next to each other, and they slept very peacefully.

Except that later, Fang Li wet both the upper and lower layers of the big bed's quilt, this sleep was very harmonious.

Shen Xinniang was rushing on the road, not daring to delay for a moment, when it was dawn, she felt a faint feeling of engorgement.And more and more up, very uncomfortable.Although it didn't affect her speed, it did affect her mood.I heard from the women in the house that although it is inconvenient for the mother to breastfeed herself, it also has many benefits. The relationship between the mother and the child is closer, and the blood-milk connection is even more wonderful. When the son is hungry, the mother will swell. The feeling of milk is the way of nature.

While Shen Xinniang was rushing non-stop, she pressed her armpit, which was already swollen and a little painful.

Now she only regrets that when she was still in Lingshan, why didn't she ask her master for advice, is there a way to turn beans into soldiers and shrink the ground into an inch?If there is, no matter how much effort is spent, she must learn it!Traveling to and from the northwest, where is the need to work so hard?Just wait for a while when her son falls asleep, she will shrink to an inch, and she will be able to come and go again!

It is really useless to think about it now, she kept on going, and even more aroused the aura of the yin and yang spring eyes in her body, wandering between the blood vessels, and dredged the feeling of engorged milk.Both the mother-in-law and the nanny of the Wangfu said that if you don't care about the breast milk, just let it rise like that. The shortest is two or three days, and the longest is five or six days. The breast milk will return and you can no longer feed the child.

Fang Li has only passed a hundred days now, and she plans to wait until Fang Li is two years old before weaning, but now she absolutely dare not let her breastfeed back.

Fortunately, the Yin Yang spring eyes are full of spiritual power, and they can swim through her blood vessels without hindrance. The feeling of engorged breasts is relieved after a while.She raised her breath, and the feeling of fatigue was also washed away, and the speed couldn't help but become faster.

(End of this chapter)