Nonsense, how could he be disobedient? He was very well behaved today. He fell asleep after eating milk and peed when he woke up. He didn't make any noise at all. ”

Su Ci leaned over and kissed the little baby: "Are you right?"

"So good?"

“What a good boy!”

While gently rocking the swaddling clothes, Yang Yanzong instructed Su Ci: "Hurry up and lie down, don't get up. Didn't the child say to hold him less? If there is anything, let Zhang Po and the wet nurse come, don't do anything."

As soon as Su Ci came back, Yang Yanzong immediately arranged for an old doctor to take her pulse. The old doctor said that she needed recuperation. Although he did not agree that Su Ci was so upset just after giving birth, her face did not look very bad. Yang Yanzong was relieved.

After consulting the old doctor in detail, he decided to let Su Ci complete the double confinement period. This time, even the emperor could not move her.

Su Ci had no intention of being hard on her body. "I didn't hold him for long. I only held him a few times today, just for a short while. The baby was very well behaved."

She murmured a few words and lay down obediently, adjusting her sleeping position. She raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, jokingly saying, "It seems that Yang Du is full of confidence!"

It is about Ji Yuanhao and the imperial army facing the aggressive force from outside the Great Wall.

Yang Yanzong raised his eyebrows: "He certainly has elite soldiers and generals, but I am not bad either."

Behind him are his foundation, his wife and children, his father and brothers, and a group of trusted relatives who have followed him for many years. He cannot lose this battle no matter what.

Yang Yanzong started fighting on the battlefield at the age of thirteen, and it has been nearly twenty years now. To be honest, this is what he is most familiar with. He has enough confidence in himself, and he is not afraid no matter how strong the enemy is.

Yang Yanzong leaned over and kissed her cheek, saying softly, "I'm fine, go to sleep."

He could tell that Su Ci was deliberately making a joke. She was considerate of his feelings and deliberately said other things to make him laugh. When Achuan came to report in the daytime, Su Ci was also there. Not only did she know the whole story of Yang Yanxin, but he also knew the matter about Yan's concubine from her.

Yang Yanzong was actually fine, he just didn't want to talk to her about those messy troubles. He just wanted her to have a simple and easy confinement.

"It's all resolved. There won't be any more problems in the future. Don't worry. Go to sleep. It's almost the end of the world."

Since he said so, Su Ci didn't ask any more questions. Okay, then she would just ignore it. Su Ci nodded obediently. She was also a little sleepy. After the excitement passed, she felt a little sleepless. She slept all day and yawned again when she heard what he said.

"You should get some sleep too. It's almost dawn."

He agreed, holding the child, she closed her eyes, and felt him get up and blow out the two nearest lamps. It became dark on this side of the bed, and she soon fell asleep.

The familiar breathing sound became shallow and long, and she fell into a deep sleep. Yang Yanzong carefully put his sleeping son in his arms back into the stroller on the side, tucked in his small quilt, then went back to the big bed and tucked in the corner of her quilt.

One big and one small, with gentle breathing sounds, the two people he loved most were both sleeping soundly. Yang Yanzong carefully kissed the child, then kissed her again.

The postpartum blush on her cheeks had faded, but fortunately she was not very pale. He carefully stroked her cheek for a moment, then leaned over and gently held her in his arms.

——In fact, Yang Yanzong did not lie to her, he was really fine. After everything that happened with her in the past few days, he found that when he faced Yang Yanxin and Yan again, he did not feel as uncomfortable as he had imagined.

His mood recovered unexpectedly quickly, and the unforgettable pain and suffering were no longer there.

Because the missing corner in his heart has been filled.

Hugging Su Ci and resting his forehead against hers, to this day, when Yang Yanzong looks back on the relationship between them, he still feels longing, but he has finally let go of the reluctance and emotions that were gnawing at his heart.

——Perhaps she will never love him wholeheartedly like most wives in the world. She may always have her own ideas and always have reservations, but he is no longer willing to care or argue about it.

She had done enough for him.

The two had a child, their life paths were intertwined, they had each other's backs, lived and died together, neither gave up on the other in times of danger and crisis, and his heart was filled with her.

He didn't want to care about it anymore, didn't want to make things difficult for her anymore, he just hoped that she could be happy all her life.

He loves her, he really loves her very much.

After struggling for such a long time, Yang Yanzong finally felt completely relieved in this long and quiet night.

Besides, they still have a lifetime to live together, and maybe she will fall completely in love with him in the end.

Who knows?

Thinking of this, Yang Yanzong finally smiled softly. His eyes were a little hot. He breathed gently for a moment, then leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

The touch is soft, my body is warm, and I can clearly feel her presence. It feels so good.

After a while, Yang Yanzong gently got up, silently took off his coat and boots, tiptoed onto the bed, lifted the quilt and embraced her.

He looked back at Youche, hugged her tightly, and closed his eyes.