Ye An hid outside the house holding the bag he had snatched from his wet nurse.
Mu Ci did not go to the cold palace directly, but he had just peeked through the crack in the door and saw that Mu Ci was packing his luggage. Was he planning to live in the cold palace for a long time?
The storm was about to come, and even those who had never had a quarrel with him were now angry.
Ye An sighed and poked his son's chubby cheeks. Doudou's one single eye and one double eyelid had now grown into double eyelids. His bright peach blossom eyes looked at Ye An in confusion.
Ye An said softly: "Son, your father's happy life for the rest of his life depends on you!"
Doudou clapped his little paws proudly: "Yes, yes!"
Ye An's old father shed tears of relief: "It seems that you are still very filial. You know how to help your father solve his problems."
Wang Xingren, who had been trying hard to be a background board nearby, couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. "Your Majesty, the little prince didn't agree at all. He was clearly calling him daddy. Please don't bully him because he can't speak!"
Ye An found a red ribbon, tied it loosely around Doudou's waist, and also wrapped the letter of repentance that he had already written inside.
After finishing the preparations, he kissed the top of his son's head, gently opened the door a crack, and said to Doudou, "Go quickly and crawl to your father."
Ye An put Doudou on the blanket-covered floor, pushed the baby's chubby little butt, and signaled Doudou to move forward bravely.
Doudou spotted Father Mu Ci at once, and with great joy, he began to crawl as expected.
He had only climbed halfway when he was stopped by the leg of a chair. Doudou didn't know how to turn and he kept screaming in panic.
Ye An wanted to fly over to help the cub, but Mu Ci had stopped cleaning up and walked to Dou Dou and picked him up.
Doudou rolled into Mu Ci's arms, calling out "de, de", with saliva dripping all the way.
Mu Ci hugged him and patted Dou Dou's back skillfully. Dou Dou closed his eyes comfortably and almost forgot about the other father who was waiting for him outside the door. Ye An was like an ant on a hot pan outside, extremely anxious.
The ribbon on Dou Dou's waist was particularly eye-catching. Mu Ci actually found the letter tied to his son at a glance and untied the ribbon.
Ye Xiaoan wrote in crooked words: I was wrong, I won’t argue.
The corners of Mu Ci's lips twitched, as if he was thinking about something.
Ye An guessed that he had seen it, so he pushed the door open with a wry smile and said casually, "Brother Aci, Doudou has gone somewhere. Have you seen Doudou?"
Mu Ci pointed at the Dou Dou in his arms but said nothing. Ye An had no choice but to say, "So he ran to your side..."
Ye Xiaoan shamelessly used the name of the boy to sneak into the house. Fortunately, he was not asked to leave.
Mu Ci sat on the edge of the bed holding Dou Dou, and Ye An also moved over, pretending nothing had happened, and sat down on the package that Mu Ci was packing. Although this was not very kind, maybe Mu Ci would not leave?
Ye An whispered: "Brother Aci, going to the cold palace was a lie to Li Yao. I actually never thought about it that way..."
Mu Ci hummed softly, lowered his eyes and held Dou Dou's tender little paw, still without saying anything.
Ye An felt the atmosphere was a bit awkward so he leaned over to scratch Doudou's chin. Doudou giggled and Ye An took the opportunity to move closer. He made the excuse that Doudou missed him and took Doudou from Mu Ci's arms. He then forced himself to sit in the arms instead. The three of them folded together and hugged each other, looking very close. Mu Ci did not refuse.
Doudou looked at the two fathers curiously, and somehow he became one.
Ye An leaned in Mu Ci's arms, blinking his peach blossom eyes, trying to use his charm. If he had been so well-behaved in the past, Mu Ci would have kissed him, but this time Mu Ci did not move.
Ye An had no choice but to kiss Mu Ci himself. When their lips touched, he could feel Mu Ci's coldness. Ye An refused to back down. Instead, he hugged his neck tightly and kissed him vigorously.
Doudou was sandwiched in the middle, squeezed a bit, and let out an "ah" in protest.
Ye An did not get a response within the expected time, and was afraid of making his son uncomfortable, so he had to give up for the time being.
When their lips parted, Mu Ci caught up with her. He gently pushed Doudou to the corner of the bed, with her back facing them. Mu Ci's dark eyes were deep. He hugged Ye An tightly and kissed him, making Ye An tremble all over.
After a long time, the two of them lay together, breathing lightly. Ye An lay on Mu Ci's shoulder with satisfaction. The kiss was so passionate and lingering that he almost thought he was suffocating. However, he was very proud in his heart, because it showed that Mu Ci still cared about him.
Mu Ci put his fingers into his hair, playing with his messy hair, and suddenly said: "Xiao An, do you remember?"
Ye An was afraid that he would ignore her again, so she held his waist tightly and said, "I did remember some things. But I... am still me."
Ye An was just a bystander in the memories of his original body and Su Qinghuai. Apart from sighing and feeling sad for those two people, he had no other emotions.
Emotionally, the original self is the original self, he is himself, and he knows very clearly who he loves.
It's not that he couldn't understand why Mu Ci was angry. In Mu Ci's eyes, he might have remembered his ex-lover and their old love was rekindled. It was clearly a misunderstanding, but he couldn't tell Mu Ci that he was a time traveler. Although he had the same body as his original self, he was completely different inside.
Without any preparation or probing, Ye An didn't dare to confess to Mu Ci. Besides, it wasn't necessary for him to confess, so he should be able to get away with it.
Mu Ci said: "No matter what you said to others, I only believe your explanation to me."
Ye An felt warm in his heart, recalling that Mu Ci behaved in the same way when he confronted Li Yao in Feiluan Palace. Although he was confused, he would still help him deal with Li Yao at the first opportunity. In Mu Ci's heart, his safety comes first.
Ye An smiled and touched his face: "Brother Aci, I only like you."
Mu Ci looked at him for a moment and said, "Then what about 'not betraying him'?"
Ye An: “…”
These words were originally said on behalf of the original body. It would be difficult to ask him to explain.
Ye An put himself in his shoes and thought for a moment, then said with a stiff face, "This is the truth. At least I didn't betray him before, and I still don't betray him now. In my opinion, this relationship is over. When I was cursed by Li Yao, I kept thinking, is it a betrayal to choose to start over with someone else? Is it right to keep a dead person in pain for the rest of my life?"
Not to mention that Ye An is not the same person as his original self, he shouldn't have to pay for feelings that don't belong to him. Even if they are the same person, does he have to remain a widow after his partner dies?
The modern society he lives in advocates freedom of love, and moral guardians like Li Yao are rare. Tell him that this is the same as committing suicide for love. Whether he is willing or not is a personal wish and has nothing to do with others.
"I... I don't know how to put it. Can I separate the me of the past from the me of the present? The past is over. Now I just want to be with you."
Ye An took the initiative to kiss Mu Ci. This was the best explanation he could think of after racking his brains.
Mu Ci pondered for a moment and said, "What if I become the past?"
"How could it be!" Ye An laughed: "You are not him, and I am not the original... the original me."
Ye An held Mu Ci's hand and said, "In the past, I made many mistakes of saying one thing and thinking another, which led to an irreversible situation. Now I will learn from my mistakes and will definitely cherish them. Brother Aci, can you believe me?"
Ye An combined his experience with that of his original body and made a heartfelt confession. But he couldn't tell the truth, and sweet words alone couldn't even convince himself.
He was ready to be questioned again, but unexpectedly Mu Ci just stared at him steadily and said calmly: "I believe it."
Ye An: “…”
Ye An smiled flatteringly: "You... you really believe it? Then please don't be angry, okay?"
Mu Ci: "Yeah. Not angry."
Ye An: “…”
Ye An said helplessly: "But your cold face shows that you are still angry. How about we fight for 300 rounds?"
Mu Ci glanced at him: "Haha."
It seems that the amount is not enough to satisfy my beloved concubine.
Ye An decided to risk his butt: "Then four... five hundred rounds? Otherwise, you have the final say, and I will listen to you! Brother Aci, you must not be so depressed that you go to the cold palace."
Mu Ci frowned: "Who said I'm going to the cold palace?"
"Ah? It turns out that An Er was just talking nonsense. That's great!" Ye An was overjoyed.
Mu Ci said: "No, he didn't say anything nonsense. Someone is going to the cold palace, but it's not me."
Mu Ci stood up, took out the package that Ye An had flattened and shook it. Ye An looked at it carefully and found that the package contained some of his daily clothes.
Ye An said with a sad face: "So you are so cruel, you want me to live in the cold palace, can you bear it?"
Mu Ci raised his eyebrows: "I am willing to give it up. Just go to Xuande Palace. This is the cold palace."
"Then I will live in the cold palace, I want to live with you!"
Ye Xiaoan used his special skill of clinging to others. Since they were already lying on the same bed, it wouldn't be shameful to toss and turn. Ye An simply tried to pull off Mu Ci's belt. There is a saying that goes, a couple quarrels at the head of the bed but makes up at the foot of the bed. If sex can't solve the problem once, then sex twice. Ye An vowed to sex until Mu Ci completely forgot about the cold palace.
Mu Ci protected his belt and curled his lips at an angle where Ye An couldn't see. Even if his true energy was entangled by Ye An, there was really no need to disbelieve Ye Xiaoan's persistence in pestering him and instead dwell on the lies he told to deceive Li Yao.
As for Su Qinghuai and the past, Mu Ci would never care about a dead person. Ye An obviously lied, but so what? As long as Ye An had him in his heart, he would not care about anything else.
The brocade quilt on the bed kept squirming and rolling. Ye An successfully pulled off half of Mu Ci's belt. When he was about to pull it again, a familiar-looking satin appeared from under the brocade quilt.
Ye An and Mu Ci looked at each other and said inwardly at the same time, "Oh no! They were so careless that they even forgot about the baby!"
The fathers were busy fighting in the quilt and had no time to pay attention to Doudou. Doudou played with his feet quietly for a long time. When Ye An and Mu Ci remembered him, Doudou had fallen asleep in a strange position with his butt facing the sky.
Ye An: “…”
Ye Xiaoan thought with disdain, whose kid is this? Why is it so indecent?
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I will be traveling during the holidays, but I will still update, but the update time may change, please don't abandon me TAT
There is also "Running with the Ball" =333= This story should be finished in June =333= After the completion, there will be a parallel extra story "My Cute Boyfriend", the main CP is Ci'an/Yuan Tie, I will probably finish writing it all at once, no V, if there are other extra stories not related to the main story, they will also be put there
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