Si Muyan was a delicate and frail beauty, disliked by her parents and secretly harmed by a fake heiress.
Meeting Huo Si was her salvation. Years ago, a snowy encounter at a temple caught his ...
Hugging her, Huo Si kept kissing her: "Baby, do you feel it?"
Si Muyan's cheeks were slightly hot, and she buried her face in his arms embarrassedly: "You just came back and you are so frivolous."
"After waking up from a coma, I wanted to contact you but couldn't speak. Do you know how desperate I was at that time? I was wondering if you would think I was dead and if you would fall in love with someone else."
Huo Si spoke in a low voice about his feelings at the time, with something glint in his eyes.
Si Muyan's nose felt sore: "I was also very scared. Fortunately, you are still alive."
"Yes." Huo Si said hoarsely, "So we must cherish each other. After all, no one knows which will come first, tomorrow or an accident."
Si Muyan hummed softly. Suddenly, she felt someone becoming restless again.
Holding his head, Si Muyan's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Hubby, calm down."
"Baby, let's have a child." Huo Si said hoarsely, "Let's try our best first. If that doesn't work, we can find other ways."
Hearing this, Si Muyan's heartstrings tightened: "Child?"
"Yeah. If I have an accident one day, at least you have your children to accompany you." Huo Si replied in a low voice.
His baby, who was so afraid of pain, chose to jump off the building. How much courage did that take? Whenever he thought of that scene, he would feel heartbroken.
Having a child at least gave her the courage to live after he had an accident.
Si Muyan looked at him and nodded gently: "Okay. But how about another day? You are a little tired today."
"It's okay, I can get even more tired." Huo Si said, and the brave king was about to expand his territory again...