After the death escape, I became the white moonlight of the crazy tyrant

Chapter 224 Extra 1: Inherited White Cut Black

Afraid that she didn't know which word it was, Xie Lang took out a piece of paper that he had written in advance and placed aside. There were many words listed on it, and he finally chose Ying.

Xie Ying.

"Qingying Li Fuqiu." Wen Hemian smiled, "Yes, little Aying should like it."

His daughter was sleeping so soundly that Wen Hemian could not bear to disturb her. After checking, he asked Xie Lang to carry the child back to the side hall, where the wet nurse and caregivers were waiting. They had more experience than them and would not mistreat the little princess.

As she was talking, the palace servants brought some food. Xie Lang moved a small table in front of her and placed all the soups on it.

"How long have I been unconscious?"

Wen Hemian asked about this matter while eating.

I have an inexplicable feeling that I don't know what day it is.

"Five days."

The time Xie Lang spoke lasted longer than she thought. Wen Hemian was so shocked that her hand shook and the spoon fell into the bowl.

"So long?" Wen Hemian looked at him with a complicated expression, "Your Majesty must be worried sick, right?"

"Ah."

Xie Lang spoke in a low voice, still feeling a little scared: "If that guy called the system hadn't told me that you were okay, I would have gone crazy... Master, don't worry, I have blocked the news, and people outside don't know what is going on in the palace."

Wen Hemian praised him: "Your Majesty has done a great job."

Xie Lang rarely took credit for it: "As long as you are safe and sound, that's good enough."

Wen Hemian finished the meal peacefully, cleaned up, rinsed his mouth, and then belatedly remembered: "My parents...?"

Xie Lang might be able to hide her news from outsiders, but he certainly couldn't hide it from her parents. Who knows how worried they are.

"Tell them the truth." Xie Lang said softly, "Wait until dawn and send someone to invite them."

Wen Hemian was relieved: "Okay."

After saying that, she looked at Xie Lang's expression and couldn't help but sigh: "You haven't had a good rest these days guarding me, have you? The night is still long, come up and have a good sleep."

As he said that, Wen Hemian was about to move forward to make room for him.

Xie Lang was so frightened that his face turned pale. He didn't dare to let her move. His body reacted much faster than his brain. He quickly held her down and said in a panic, "Don't move. I'll do it!"

Wen Hemian: “…”

It seemed that the sequelae were quite serious, but she couldn't say anything and could only let Xie Lang go.

Xie Lang's nerves, which had been tense for many days, relaxed. He looked pitiful, with his narrow and long eyes closed and red at the corners, revealing a hint of fragility. Wen Hemian suddenly remembered the little boy who threw himself into her arms and acted coquettishly many years ago.

Now he is a father too.

She felt pity for him, raised her hands to cover Xie Lang's eyes, kissed him on the lips, snuggled into his arms, and whispered, "Go to sleep."

The next morning, Qin Yi and Wen Chengyuan, who received the news, rushed into the palace to see Wen Hemian.

Thanks to the system, Wen Hemian recovered most of her strength during the five days of coma. She had always been in good health, so after she recovered, she looked no different from before giving birth.

Wen Chengyuan was playing with the child in the outer room. Qin Yi came in to see him. After carefully examining him for a long time, she finally let go of her worries: "Fortunately, he hasn't lost weight."

After that, Qin Yi sat down and got straight to the point: "You and His Majesty, are you planning to let Aying be the little crown prince?"

The emperor and empress were delighted to have a princess, and this news was spread out immediately. When they heard the princess's title, everyone looked at each other in confusion, as if thinking about something.

The precedent of women entering school and court has already been set. Judging from Your Majesty's attitude, perhaps you will really set a precedent for a female emperor?

"Yes." Wen Hemian did not hide it from her, "If nothing unexpected happens, we should only have one child, Aying."

Xie Lang's attitude seemed resolute. Given his personality, he would definitely not let such a thing happen by accident.

"That's fine." Qin Yi sighed, "He doesn't pursue the best in this matter, and mother doesn't want you to take risks again."

The royal family believed in having many children and being blessed, and this had always been the case. However, Xie Lang had opened their eyes a lot, and they were no longer as skeptical as they were at first.

Wen Hemian noticed her change in attitude and couldn't help but feel happy.

She naturally enjoys seeing people she cares about getting along well with each other.

……

Aying was well-behaved before she was born, and even more so after she was born.

He drank milk and slept well, and within a few months he became a cute little ball.

When she grew up, I found that this little girl had a teardrop mole at the corner of her eye. Whenever she smiled, her eyes were as bright as a phoenix's tail, and she was always particularly lovable.

Wen Hemian teased her, and seeing her babbling, he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

Will such a glutinous rice ball really not be bullied by those cunning ministers in the future?

As she thought about it, she told Xie Lang about her concerns.

Xie Lang lowered her eyes and looked expressionlessly at the little boy in her arms. Her eyes rolled around darkly and she spit a bubble of saliva at him innocently.

He spoke with difficulty: "Is it possible that she is pretending?"

Wen Hemian looked at his daughter, then at him, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Same kind of intuition?"

Xie Lang turned his eyes away and said nothing.

Wen Hemian burst out laughing.

But later I found out that what Xie Lang said was indeed true.

The child changes every day. When she is old enough to eat complementary food, she is always keen to try all the food. At first, she accepts everything. Later, she develops preferences. When she encounters something she doesn't like, she always pretends to be pitiful to make the nanny who takes care of her feel distressed, and then she changes the food to what she likes.

Later, Wen Hemian and Xie Lang discovered this situation, and they took over the work themselves and no longer delegated it to others. Finally, the little girl could not find any loopholes.

"See, I said she was pretending."

Xie Lang had been through a lot in the past, so these little tricks were nothing compared to him and he could see through them at a glance.

Wen Hemian glanced at him with a half-smile: "It's just inherited from me, Your Majesty. I was never like this before."

They both avoided talking in front of the little girl. After all, this girl was smart and it was inevitable that she would notice something.

Xie Lang was not ashamed but proud of it. He shamelessly approached and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up: "If it weren't for these little tricks, how could I have won the favor of the Grand Tutor?"

Wen Hemian choked and had nothing to refute.

Xie Lang had already grasped her weakness early on.

"I have asked someone to send Aying to the palace."

Xie Lang suddenly said.

"I was wondering why I didn't hear any movement from her." Wen Hemian glanced sideways and noticed his burning, eager gaze. She felt uneasy, "You..."

"I have been taking medicine well." Xie Lang kissed her chin stickily, and then left wet kisses down, his eyes greedy and burning, "Aying is not here today, is it okay?"

The medicine was a contraceptive. For the past six months, Wen Hemian had been recuperating while Xie Lang had been taking the medicine.

While saying these polite words, his hands were already unbuttoning her clothes. As he lowered his head to breathe in her scent, he could vaguely smell a faint scent of milk. His eyes were terrifyingly bright.

Wen Hemian's tone was unstable. He was keenly aware of the danger. He twisted his arm and gritted his teeth: "Just do it if you want to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Xie Lang smiled: "As you wish."