A night tinged with lust quietly passed by.
As dawn breaks through the darkness of night, a new day has begun.
The Ye family mansion, which had been quiet all night, began to bustle with activity again.
Servants dressed in gray-black servants' uniforms could be seen everywhere, trimming flowers and cleaning the streets.
However, the private courtyard, which was a forbidden area of the mansion, remained as quiet as ever, without even the sound of birds chirping, as if it were a small world of its own.
Deputy Officer Yang, who had been waiting outside the courtyard wall since seven in the morning, was already used to this.
Since his young master brought back the young maid Hua ten years ago, Ye Shao has changed his usual routine.
Normally, she would get dressed and appear in the open space of the yard in her wheelchair at 6:30 in the morning to watch the sunrise.
But starting ten years ago, his son would only appear after 8 o'clock, and sometimes even at 10 o'clock, he would not come out in his wheelchair.
Lieutenant Yang scratched his head, recalling a time six years ago when, for the first time ever, his young master came out in his wheelchair at six o'clock in the morning to ask him for hemostatic medicine.
At that time, Ye Shao was wearing dark pajamas, his clothes were disheveled, his bangs were messy, and his cool eyebrows and eyes were filled with anxiety.
When he heard his young master ask for hemostatic medicine, he was so frightened that he thought Young Master Ye was injured somewhere, and he almost went to check his wound.
Finally, the chilling glint in Ye Shao's eyes pulled him back to his senses as he ran away.
He didn't dare ask any more questions and immediately turned around and went to the clinic to get various hemostatic and pain-relieving medicines.
After Ye Shao took all the medicine, nothing more was said.
What Deputy Yang didn't know was that six years ago that morning, it was because his Night Master saw Flower Fairy bleeding from her lower body that he was startled.
The bloodstains not only soaked her nightgown but also stained a large area of the bed.
The moment Ye Minghan saw it, he was terrified.
From birth to adulthood, the only woman he ever came into contact with was Yan Yan.
Therefore, he was unaware that this was a sign that the girl's reproductive organs were gradually maturing.
He panicked the moment he saw the blood.
Especially when he saw Yan Yan in his arms "unconscious", he was so anxious that he couldn't think of anything else.
Seeing that her lower body was covered in blood, he dared not move her at all. He could only gently place her on the bed, then slowly back away, prop himself up on the bed with one hand, sit in the wheelchair, and hurriedly go out to find medicine.
But when he returned with a bunch of medicine, Yan Yan had already woken up, changed into clean clothes, and was sitting in front of the dressing table, waiting for him to come back so he could braid her hair.
He carried a large bag of medicine, maneuvered his electric wheelchair, and glided to the dressing table. His eyes still held a look of worry as he looked at her and spoke in a low, hoarse voice.
"Yan Yan, where are you hurt?"
Hua Qingyan, who was still pondering what to have for breakfast, suddenly heard this question, looked up and met his gaze, tilting her head in confusion as she asked:
"Hanhan, I'm not hurt."
After she finished speaking, she stood up, took the medicine from his hand, put it back on the table, then sat on his lap, raised her arms, and domineeringly wrapped them around his neck. Looking at him, she smiled and said:
Did Hanhan see me 'bleed'?
Ye Minghan held her slender waist with one hand and hummed in concern.
His deep eyes were still filled with panic.
Seeing the worry in his eyes, Fairy Flower leaned closer to his ear and whispered:
"Hanhan, this is not an injury, it's menstruation, a girl's period, which means that I can get pregnant and have a child in the near future. It's a process that every woman has to go through."
"And it comes every month, and it usually lasts 3-7 days."
Upon hearing about pregnancy and childbirth, Ye frowned.
He didn't want any other creature to be inside her!
She can only belong to him!
A powerful possessiveness welled up in his eyes, and the strong, slender arms around her waist tightened considerably.
But when he heard the girl in his arms say that she bleeds for 3 to 7 days every month, his heart jumped into his throat.
Deep within those jet-black pupils lay a chilling, gloomy darkness, like a frozen pool.
The little figure, whose attention was entirely focused on him, noticed the chilling intent in his eyes.
Having been together for half a century, she knew him inside and out, but she was acutely aware of his strong possessiveness.
She understood his displeasure and worry.
She knew even more that in his heart, she was above all else.
Her glossy pink lips curved slightly, revealing a stunning smile.
Her eyes were filled with a sweet smile as she tilted her head back against his cheek and whispered:
"Hanhan, would you like me to have a child for you?"
After she finished speaking, she looked up and met his gaze, looking into the depths of his eyes.
She doesn't like children, and she definitely won't have any in this life.
And him?
She knew him well; he certainly didn't want to, but she still wanted him, in this life, to say it himself.
After all, he is not the pitiful little man he was in the previous life, all alone, and able to make his own decisions in this life.
His powerful family is not only the sole successor of the Dark Night Legion, but also a top-tier heir with immense power and wealth. Commander Ye will definitely want a grandson.
If he doesn't come up with a permanent solution to these problems first, there will be a lot of trouble later.
She didn't want to face criticism for not being able to have children, and she didn't want him to be coveted by other women.
As Hua Qingyan thought about these things, the smile on her fair face gradually disappeared, and her white brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Ye Minghan, whose gaze remained fixed on her small face, raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek with his thumb, his pale red lips slightly parted:
"Yan Yan, I don't like children, I only want you."
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