Perhaps to make up for the lack of fatherly love in his childhood, Lu Xingjian patiently taught Yan Ge'er to write.

Offer a word of encouragement every now and then.

"Wrist suspended in the air, yes, very well done."

Yan Ge'er's little face was serious as he wrote very diligently.

Su Wanwan stared blankly at this heartwarming scene.

When she decided to keep the baby in her womb in Jinling, she never imagined the situation she was facing now.

The family sat around the lamp, a warm and peaceful scene.

Su Wanwan cherished the scene before her and engraved it in her heart.

Royal families are the least tolerant of kinship.

All beauty will be torn apart and destroyed in the struggle for power.

After Yan Ge'er fell asleep, Su Wanwan tucked him in before speaking.

"Is there some problem at court?"

The man gently stroked her waist: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"You seem to have gained some weight recently?"

He didn't want her to worry, so he told her to just focus on taking care of herself.

Because of this thought, I decided to postpone the plans I had been working on.

"Where am I gaining weight?" Su Wanwan also felt that she was too thin.

Lu Xingjian picked up Yan Ge'er and put him on the bed. "He'll look good when he's chubby like him."

Su Wanwan didn't believe his nonsense: "Wouldn't you despise me to death if I did that?"

"Dare to gain weight and see if I'll still mind?"

Su Wanwan ignored him.

They even used reverse psychology.

The man buried his face in her neck and took a deep breath.

She no longer smelled of medicine; instead, she had a faint milky fragrance.

"My wife, you're always so busy kissing Yan-ge'er, you never kiss me."

The way he deliberately lowered his voice and feigned grievance was somewhat similar to Yan Ge'er's.

Is this guy jealous of his own son?

Su Wanwan was speechless.

However, I still kissed his cheek to comfort him.

"Is that enough?"

"No." The man's eyes shone like stars as he looked at her expectantly.

Between adult men and women, a single glance is enough to understand each other's hints.

Su Wanwan glanced back at the sleeping Yan Ge'er and nudged him, saying, "No, the child is here."

The man's Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

He didn't really expect to be able to do anything.

After all, her body hasn't fully recovered yet.

"Let's go somewhere else," Su Wanwan added.

The man was stunned, as if struck by a golden egg, before he asked her incredulously, "Are you sure it can work?"

Su Wanwan felt a little embarrassed, "Never mind."

Pooh.

In these situations, it's the woman who needs to take the initiative.

"How can we let it go?" The man picked her up, blanket and all, and moved her to another room.

The room next door was cleaned up and was originally intended for Yan Ge'er to stay in.

Yan Ge'er just wanted to sleep with him every night, so the mother and son slept on the small bed here one time.

How could Lu Xingjian tolerate this?

Later, the children started sleeping with them.

Now, it's the couple who have gone to the neighbor's.

...

After an unknown amount of time, the man, his breath unsteady, whispered in her ear, "One more time?"

His voice was deep and husky, revealing an unquenchable desire that was quite alluring.

Su Wanwan slowly came back to her senses, "No, I'm tired."

His stamina is getting better and better, while she is almost unable to keep up.

The man took her small hand and kissed it, chuckling softly, "Fine, there's plenty of time."

Even though that's what he said, he still pinched her chin and kissed her for a long time.

Su Wanwan was so dazed by his kisses that she could only let him continue kissing her, their lips and teeth intertwined.

"Mother."

A childish voice called out from outside the door.

The two people lying on the bed froze instantly.

Su Wanwan's blood pressure spiked.

The room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Lu Xingjian looked down at Su Wanwan; he hadn't expected the child to wake up and look for them.

An awkward atmosphere spread.

"Mother." Yan Ge'er's call and footsteps faded away from the doorway.

Su Wanwan pushed the man.

Lu Xingjian finally got off her, put on his clothes, and went out to look for the child.

Su Wanwan put on her undergarments and went to the washroom first.

When she came out of the bathroom, the father and son were already sitting on the bed, eagerly waiting.

Su Wanwan yawned weakly, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"He needs to pee." Lu Xingjian rubbed Yan Ge'er's little head. "Go to sleep."

Yan Ge'er clung tightly to Su Wanwan's clothes and finally fell asleep again.

I feel very insecure.

He was terrified that one day he would wake up to find his mother and father gone.

He was the only one left.

Lu Xingjian frowned slightly.

Boys are too pampered.

It's not wrong to like one's mother, but it's not right to monopolize his wife.

...

Yan Ge walked dejectedly on the way back to Gan Dong Wu Suo.

He hadn't seen her for a long time. They said his mother was sick and needed to rest, and that he should focus on his studies and not disturb her.

Now that the year is over, is Mother still not well?

He can write a lot of characters now, but he hasn't shown them to his mother yet.

At the entrance of Yong'an Palace, a young palace maid beckoned to him: "Little boy, come here."

The palace maid accompanying Yan Ge'er stopped him, saying, "Don't go. I've told you that's the Cold Palace, where the deposed empress lives."

Yan Ge'er's heart pounded with nervousness.

The palace maid had told him before that a deposed empress was an empress who had been removed from office.

They live in the cold palace and can never come out.

It startled Yan Ge'er at the time.

My mother is also an empress. What if one day she is deposed and locked in the cold palace, unable to come out?

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