Flower Qingcheng, a female special agent from Huaguo in the 22nd century, accidentally fell into the sea while on a mission. When she woke up, Flower Qingcheng found that she had transmigrated, and...
That night, when Hua Qingcheng left her mother and father's residence and returned to Songzhuyuan, it was already early in the morning.
"Xiao Qingcheng!"
As soon as he stepped into the room, Han Yichen couldn't wait to hug her.
"Achen~"
Hua Qingcheng, who was suddenly hugged tightly, smiled helplessly. She patted Han Yichen's back gently, then carefully helped him walk to the table in the room and sat down.
Finally, she had time to question this willful guy who was both lovable and a headache for her.
"Achen, why are you so impulsive? Knowing that you are pregnant, you still go north to Youzhou alone to find me. What if you encounter an accident or danger on the way?" Hua Qingcheng frowned and questioned Han Yichen with a worried look.
Facing Hua Qingcheng's accusations, Han Yichen's narrow and long phoenix eyes slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible arrogance.
He pouted and muttered, "Hmph! Xiao Qingcheng, you underestimate me, Third Brother Han. I'm not afraid of those bad guys! If we really run into them, they'll be the ones who'll be in trouble..."
Although she knew that this guy was right, it did not affect Hua Qingcheng's worries. After all, Han Yichen was pregnant now, so it was naturally not as easy for her to move as before.
"You..." Hua Qingcheng stretched out her finger and gently scratched Han Yichen's high nose bridge. She felt both angry and amused at this stubborn yet cute third husband.
"Xiao Qingcheng, your third brother, I, have come thousands of miles to find you, sleeping in the open air. Is this all I get in return from you is a few words of blame?" Han Yichen looked at Hua Qingcheng with a face full of resentment, his eyes full of grievance and unwillingness.
Although Hua Qingcheng was deeply moved by Han Yichen's affection, she remained undeterred. "Humph! This is just the first time. If it happens again, I won't let you off easily! Look at how difficult and dangerous Daddy's childbirth was this time. You must never follow his example and take such risks!"
Hua Qingcheng was feeling quite complicated at the moment. On the one hand, she was grateful for Han Yichen's devotion to her, but on the other hand, she was really worried that this willful man would encounter an accident.
Just as Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but reach out her hand, gently lifted Han Yichen's cheek and wanted to kiss him, Han Yichen cleverly dodged sideways.
"Achen, are you mad at me?" Hua Qingcheng stared suspiciously at the man in front of her who used to be so attached to her. Why was he acting so abnormally today?
Han Yichen's captivating eyes narrowed slightly, and a half-smile played on the corners of his mouth. "Xiao Qingcheng, don't let your imagination run wild. Third brother... I've been traveling all the way here, and as soon as I arrived at Prince You's Mansion, I was busy delivering Dad. I haven't even showered yet!"
Hua Qingcheng suddenly realized what was going on and quickly ordered her servants to prepare hot water for Han Yichen to take a bath.
However, when Han Yichen washed himself clean from head to toe and was about to indulge in intimacy with Hua Qingcheng, he was surprised to find that Hua Qingcheng, who was supposed to be waiting for his return, had already fallen asleep quietly.
"Little Allure..."
Han Yichen, who was sitting beside the bed, murmured softly, his lips slightly pouting, his face full of resentment, his eyes staring straight at Hua Qingcheng who was sleeping soundly.
However, when he noticed the unconcealable tiredness on the face of the woman in front of him, the dissatisfaction in his heart instantly vanished, replaced by endless pity.
So, he climbed onto the bed gently, lay down quietly on his side, stretched out his arms and tightly hugged Hua Qingcheng's slender waist, then closed his eyes and rested quietly.
Hua Qingcheng fell asleep in Han Yichen's arms, smelling the unique and charming fragrance from this third husband, and was immersed in sweet dreams all night.
The next morning, sunlight streamed into the room through the window. After washing up, Hua Qingcheng took Han Yichen's hand and went to Haitangyuan to visit Hua Rongsheng's wife and husband, as well as Hua Qingguo.
But when they walked into the room, they found Mu Lige holding Hua Qingguo in her arms and going to the next room to breastfeed the child.
As soon as she arrived, she saw Ye Maochun struggling to get up from the bed, his eyes looking towards the ear room from time to time. Seeing this, Hua Qingcheng understood that her father was missing his child.
"Dad, you still have wounds on your body, just rest in bed. If you need anything, just ask the servants in Prince You's Mansion to do it."
Hua Qingcheng hurriedly walked forward to support Ye Maochun, preventing him from getting out of bed, and carefully adjusted his body to a comfortable side-lying position.
"Father, you're so funny! Li Ge just took Qingguo over to feed her. Are you afraid that he will kidnap your precious son?" Hua Rongsheng, who was sitting next to him, finally couldn't hold back and joked with a smile.
Interestingly, despite saying this, Hua Rongsheng's eyes, like Ye Maochun's, kept drifting involuntarily toward the adjacent room, as if observing what was going on inside through the wall. Clearly, her thoughts and her words weren't entirely consistent.
"Mother, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Ye Maochun feigned anger and glared at Hua Rongsheng, a barely perceptible blush spreading across his cheeks. He whispered, "Li Ge is our husband-in-law, how could he possibly kidnap little Qingguo? Seeing how close and affectionate Qingguo is with her brother-in-law, I'm truly delighted. I... I've been looking forward to this precious son so long, and it's so hard to finally have him. Naturally, I love little Qingguo even more..."
Looking at the interesting interaction between Ye Maochun and Hua Rongsheng, Hua Qingcheng couldn't help but smile.
After leaving Han Yichen behind to take Ye Maochun's pulse and instructing him to stay in Haitang Courtyard with Hua Rongsheng and his wife and not to run around, Hua Qingcheng left Haitang Courtyard.
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