Chapter 1251: R King's Palace (10)
Wushuang didn't gain much weight after she got pregnant. She was very light in Mu Jinchen's arms, but it was like holding the whole world.
Mu Jinchen lowered his eyes and stared at the beautiful eyebrows of the little woman, tightening his arms. She was his little wife, the mother of his child. He would never let go of her in this life.
Mu Jinchen gently put Wushuang on the bed and kissed her forehead. Just as he was about to withdraw his arms, Wushuang showed signs of waking up slowly. Her eyelids moved up and down. She hugged Mu Jinchen and refused to let go. She kept leaning into his arms and muttered to herself intermittently, "Sleepy... Mu Jinchen... I won't leave..."
Mu Jinchen sighed softly and hugged her again. He gently glanced at the little woman's back and kissed her lips again, "Wushuang, I'm here, I won't leave."
The little woman heard the words, her tightly frowned eyebrows relaxed, and she curled the corners of her lips sweetly. She hugged Mu Jinchen tightly before slowly letting go naturally.
After a long while, Mu Jinchen put her on the bed again and pulled the quilt to cover her. Perhaps the quilt still had the scent of Mu Jinchen, and this time Wushuang fell asleep obediently hugging the quilt.
Mu Jinchen sat on the bed, staring at the little woman deeply, holding her little hand against his lips and kissing her from time to time.
Mu Jinchen didn't know how many love affairs other men would have in their lives. He only knew that all his tenderness in his life was poured into Wushuang. When he met Wushuang, it was just a very light special feeling, and he didn't know that it would come to this point today.
Mu Jinchen curved the corners of his lips, raised his hand and rubbed the little woman's smooth hair. It turned out that there was really someone in this world who made you worry about her all the time, and you were willing to give her all your life.
After a long time, he stood up, kissed her forehead again, and whispered in her ear, "Baby, have a good rest. I'll talk to Grandpa and the others and come back soon. I'll be in the room and won't leave."
Mu Jinchen was worried that Wushuang was sleeping unsteadily, so he explained softly before leaving quietly, regardless of whether she could hear him or not.
The air was filled with the faint fragrance of a little woman. Mu Jinchen took a deep breath before turning off the warm light in the room.
Jing Beitang and Mu Zhilan were drinking tea leisurely in the side hall. When he saw Mu Jinchen coming down, Jing Beitang put down the cup in his hand and asked, "Chen'er, are you both asleep?"
Mu Jinchen nodded and walked to Mu Zhilan's side and sat down, "Yes, maybe she was tired and slept very deeply."
Jing Beitang sighed lightly, "That's right, this child has never been clingy, but now she can't bear to leave you for a moment. We only have this one baby in our family, Chen'er, you have to be nice to her."
Mu Jinchen's heart softened, "Grandpa, Jinchen knows."
She is also his baby, and giving her the whole world is still not enough.
"Mother, I made you worry." Mu Jinchen leisurely brewed a cup of tea for Mu Zhilan and said lightly.
Mu Zhilan shook her head and then looked at her son carefully, "Chen'er, what exactly did he bring you here for?"
Mu Jinchen put down the cup in his hand and said calmly, "Mother, he brought me back because he wanted to consolidate his position. As a monarch, if he wants to sit in this position for a few more decades, not having an heir is a fatal weakness. That's why he couldn't wait to bring me here."