Chapter 368: My daughter has this temper, don’t let her follow his
She had been in a half-asleep state since giving birth and had never taken a close look at her son, but now she suddenly became interested.
Xiyan was amused by her and ordered the wet nurse to bring Manluo's son to her.
Manluo turned her body slightly to the side. Although the wound on her shoulder was still aching, she could not hide the curiosity in her eyes.
The wet nurse carefully handed the swaddling clothes to her arms. The little one seemed to feel a familiar breath, and the original whimpering cry suddenly stopped. He stared at his old mother with his big eyes without blinking.
Manluo held her breath and looked down carefully.
The child was more relaxed than when he was just born. He no longer looked like a wrinkled old man. His skin was lightly pink, and his eyelashes were thin and long, like two small fans covering his eyelids. His big eyes were like black grapes, surprisingly bright, and the corners of his eyes were slightly curved like the date, which actually looked a bit like Chu Jin.
"Humph, I really followed that bastard."
She cursed softly, but her fingers couldn't help but gently stroke the baby's soft hair.
The little baby seemed to sense the deep maternal love, and buried its little head in her chest, closing its eyes and sighing with satisfaction.
Manluo's face suddenly froze, and she instantly thought of the child's father, who was also like this... The little bit of maternal love she had instantly disappeared without a trace, and she raised her voice:
"Hurry up, take him away, it makes me upset!"
The little guy seemed to understand, and suddenly his mouth pouted and he burst into tears.
The wet nurse didn't understand why Miss Manluo suddenly became angry when she was just asking to see the child. She hurriedly took the child to the side hall to breastfeed.
When Xi Yan saw it, she couldn't help but smile and shook her head:
"Why, are you still blaming Chu Jin?"
There was still anger in Manluo's eyes, and she said bitterly:
"That bastard, if he hadn't been pestering me and provoking Helian Feng, would I have been stabbed by that sword and had the fetus startled and gone into premature labor? I could have almost died! And that Helian Feng, how could he be so vicious, always enjoying assassinations? He's so abominable!"
Xiyan listened and her face froze slightly.
She thought of Helian Feng's gentle features in the past and sighed softly:
"If this is really what he did, then he has indeed changed beyond recognition. But I don't understand why he would do this? Chu Jin loves you so much, isn't he afraid of losing this good brother and right-hand man?"
Manluo sneered:
"Who knows what he's up to? Maybe that old bitch Su Qinyao is behind it. After all, he always listens to his mother and does whatever she says."
Xiyan didn't want to mention Helian Feng anymore, so she changed the subject:
"However, after this incident, Chu Jin might change. On the day you gave birth, he forced his way into the palace and nearly died in the traps inside, yet he still risked his life to come see you. If he hadn't been making such a fuss outside the palace, you might not have been able to give birth so smoothly."
When Manluo heard this, she was so angry that she almost sat up and cursed:
"Do you think I was moved by his voice? I was fucking furious! I wanted to give birth to the baby right away so I could rush out and beat him to death!"
Xiyan was amused by her:
"Look at you, speaking in anger again. But this Chu Jin has been annoying my second brother these past few days. He breaks into the palace every day, clamoring to take his woman and son away. My second brother is thinking about killing him and putting an end to it all!"
"He deserves to die! He's just bored and has nothing better to do, so he keeps going into the palace to play. Am I crazy? I'm giving up my good life in the palace and going with him? No way!"
Manluo was still cursing, her arrogance not diminished at all.
Seeing that she was angry, Xiyan was worried that her injuries would get worse, so she tried to persuade her:
"Alright, alright. You just gave birth, don't get too angry. Even if he acts up, Second Brother is watching. He won't really let him break in and disturb you."
Manluo's watery eyes rippled slightly, but she didn't say a word.
"It's more important than anything else that we and our children are safe. From now on, we will take care of each other in this palace and watch them grow up."
Manluo looked at the sincerity in Xiyan's eyes, and the depression and fatigue in her heart seemed to be relieved a lot.
She sniffed and said, "Thanks to you guys this time, otherwise, I might have really gone to paradise."
"Don't talk nonsense. There are still many days to come."
Xiyan looked down at her daughter in her arms. The little girl had just been fed by her wet nurse and was smacking her lips with her eyes closed. Her pink little face rubbed against her palm like a docile cat.
Her brows softened instantly, and her fingertips gently brushed across her daughter's soft cheek, her movements so gentle as if she was afraid of this moment of peace.
As her daughter grew up, she felt more and more that her daughter's straight nose and slightly upturned eyes looked a bit like Xiao Nanyue.
Xiao Nanyue was already a handsome man famous in the capital, but his icy temper was too cold and hard, which always made people afraid of him.
Xiyan looked at his daughter's eyes and eyebrows which were very similar to his, and a complicated ripple arose in his heart.
When my daughter grows up, she will definitely be a stunning beauty.
But, don't follow his temper...
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