The Man Who Married a Tyrant [Book Wearing][MTL]

Ch 71

He Zheng was so tired that he felt as if someone was calling his name in a drowsy state. He groped forward in the emptiness, but couldn't find anyone calling him.

Suddenly, he heard the cry of a milk baby, he turned to look for it, but a sense of weightlessness followed, and He Zheng woke up suddenly.

He panted, opened his eyes slightly, and the familiar top of the bed told him that he was still in Fang Tianzhuo's Hall of Mental Cultivation. Suddenly, a slightly haggard handsome face appeared in front of him, Fang Tianzhuo's forehead fell straight down, and when he touched his, he seemed relieved: "Zhener is awake."

He Zheng relaxed his body and sensed the pain and exhaustion on his body. He touched his abdomen with one hand, it was flat there, and suddenly he was in a trance: "Come out?"

Fang Tianzhuo put his hand on his, and sighed, "It came out."

He Zheng has mixed feelings in his heart: "Where is he?"

Fang Tianzhuo ordered someone to carry the child over, He Zheng sat up with his arms around his waist, and a pillow was tucked behind him, looking at the little guy who was handed to him, he hesitated: "This... of?"

Fang Tianzhuo laughed: "Naturally."

He Zheng timidly stretched out his hand and carefully hugged the child under the nanny's instructions. Even if he was wearing a swaddle, he could still clearly feel the softness of his body, it was very light, and the weight was like holding a cat.

The little prince's face is small, not as big as the palm of an adult's hand, his skin is tender and tender, with pale red blood, a small nose, small eyes and a small mouth, and he looks a little ugly.

He Zheng's heart surged, and he burst into tears: "I was born? Why doesn't it look like me at all?"

Fang Tianzhuo's gentle voice came from his ear: "In a few days, it will grow longer and you will be able to see it."

The little guy was hugged by him and yawned, but he closed his eyes and fell asleep. He Zheng stared at him blankly, and couldn't help smirking: "It's so cute, why is the skin like this, is it sick?"

He felt that the little prince's skin was not healthy, not as white and tender as the baby he had seen before.

The nanny on the side immediately smiled and said, "Back to the queen, just born children are like this, they will be fine in a few days."

Fang Tianzhuo lowered his head and pushed aside the swaddle, and looked at the sleeping little guy with him. He Zheng recalled the days when he passed by, his nose softened for a while, his heart was even more sour, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

From the beginning that he thought that Fang Tianzhuo would be cut open to take out his son and die without a whole body, to now giving birth to this healthy little life safely, his body and spirit have been greatly tortured. He had always been worried that he would die, be killed by Fang Tianzhuo, or die on the birthing bed. Now that everything has finally settled, he suddenly felt extremely tired, as if the tense heartstrings were suddenly relaxed. He couldn't help leaning on Fang Tianzhuo's shoulder: "Did you send someone to notify my brother?"

Fang Tianzhuo was displeased with his brother when he woke up, but still said, "Go."

He Zheng asked again, "Has Your Majesty named him?"

"got it."

"what is it call?"

"The surname is Fang and the first name is Rui, and the character is long Gu."

"Words?" He Zheng raised his face and said, "What are your majesty's words?"

"I have no words." Fang Tianzhuo held the hand he held the child and said, "No one has taken words for me."