The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

Chapter 197: Want him to take Tuoya back home?

Siming woke up at daybreak. He didn't cry or make a noise. Instead, he babbled, waving and kicking his little hands and feet, looking around with his eyes rolling around.

Jing Muyang looked at Chu Jian who was sleeping in his arms. Her long eyelashes and rosy cheeks made her look just as peaceful as the morning when he first kissed her.

But there was a little baby beside her, humming and sucking his fingers, and he was just as cute as when they first met.

Jing Muyang put on his undershirt and carried Siming, who was sucking his thumb, out to the nanny who was waiting outside the room. Then he returned to the bed and hugged Chu Jian tightly.

This treasure that I lost and found again seems like a dream, and I don’t want to let go of it for a moment.

As for the first meeting, she was too tired in the past year. Returning to Prince Zhan's Mansion made her let down all her guard. She felt so safe sleeping in Jing Muyang's arms that she fell into a deep sleep.

Jing Muyang stroked the scar on her waist, feeling heartbroken. He would never let Jing Muhao go.

"Your Highness." Soon Qingmu's voice was heard outside.

Jing Muyang kissed his girlfriend for the first time and then got up gently. There were still many things to deal with today.

Chu Jian woke up shortly after Jing Muyang got up. She wanted to get up, but this was Xiuyuan. Although she had occasionally rested here before, all the clothes she had placed in the closet were gone.

All the clothes she was wearing yesterday were torn by Jing Muyang, so she had no clothes to wear. Even if she could, she didn't dare to wear them. Then she was very sad to have nothing to wear.

Qingye was not there, and neither was Luyi. After calling out a few times, no one answered. He could only take Jing Muyang's undershirt from the closet and put it on.

Just after she had finished tying the straps, Jing Muyang came into the room. Chu Jian turned around hurriedly, grabbed the straps and tied them casually. Although they had been frank with each other last night, they had been separated for more than a year after all. It was early in the morning, so Chu Jian was embarrassed and at a loss.

"Mu...Mu Yang, there are no clothes of mine here."

"Yes, we asked them to take them all back to the main courtyard last year." Jing Muyang strode forward, picked her up and sat her on the bed. "You're not wearing shoes, be careful not to catch a cold."

Chu Jian sat down and pulled her clothes closer. Jing Muyang's clothes were too big for her. When she sat down, even with the laces tied, the lapel was still a little open, revealing a patch of white. She was a little afraid that Jing Muyang would think she was seducing him, after all, she was not fed enough last night.

Jing Muyang did indeed stare at her whole body just as Chu Jian had worried, but he didn't think too much about it at the moment. He just felt that Chu Jian looked particularly good in his clothes, and his woman should wear his clothes.

"Muyang..." When she first saw him, she avoided his gaze. Jing Muyang's fiery gaze almost saw through her. "Muyang, have someone bring me some clothes. I still have to go see Siming."

"No, let's go back to the main courtyard." Jing Muyang took off his coat and put it on her, gathering the collar and tying the belt so that she was covered tightly and nothing was leaking.

Then he picked him up and walked out with big strides.

"Mu Yang, Mu Yang, put me down, I can walk by myself!"

"You don't have any shoes on."

"I'll put it on, put me down, put me down."

"No, I just want to hold you in my arms." Jing Muyang smiled smugly, and he kept smiling smugly all the way.

The servants in Prince Zhan's mansion were accustomed to such situations, but the wet nurse and Lu Yi in Xiuyuan didn't even dare to raise their heads.

Outside the main courtyard, a row of maids and many charming and beautiful girls were kneeling.

"Your Highness, Your Highness! Please take Her Majesty the Queen back to the palace!" a sharp-eyed and bold woman shouted.

Chu Jian poked out his head that had been buried in Jing Muyang's arms all the way. Wow, this row of gorgeous people, was it brought in by Toya?

However, before Chu Jian had time to think about anything else, Jing Muyang quickly carried him away from the scene.

Jing Muyang was too busy last night. He didn't even think about these people, let alone have time to deal with them.

Want him to take Toya back home? Impossible!

"Qingmu! Send all the people from Beisai to the temporary palace, and send all the girls from Lanruo Pavilion back. Don't leave any of them behind!" After saying that, he hugged Chujian and walked into the main courtyard without looking back.

Qingmu patted his head. Usually, Qingye was the one who dealt with these people. He forgot that Qingye stayed at the palace last night and didn't come back. Almost everyone in the mansion stayed at Xiuyuan last night, and these women usually don't walk around casually. If the princess saw them, she didn't know if she would think too much.

How could Chu Jian think too much? Besides, she herself didn't know much about Fusang, so what right did she have to say anything extra about Jing Muyang?

Besides, considering Jing Muyang's temper, this is probably the first time he has seen these people in the palace.

Chu Jian, who was carried into the room, was directly placed on the low couch beside the bed. No servant followed in. There was no maid in the main courtyard, only servants.

Jing Muyang didn't say much. After putting her down, he went to the closet and took out a crescent-white silk skirt embroidered with light pink lotus flowers, as well as a matching undershirt, underpants, bellyband, horn socks and even shoes. All were new and something he had never seen before.

"This is the formal dress that the Fashion Bureau made for you to wear on the Dragon Boat Festival last year." Jing Muyang looked at Chu Jian, who was wearing his clothes, and he wished she would always be wrapped in his clothes so that her body would be full of his scent.

If there weren't a lot of things to deal with, Jing Muyang really wanted to stay in the palace with her in his room and not go anywhere.

"Come, I'll put it on for you." Jing Muyang gently pulled her up and untied her belt.

"I... I can put it on by myself." Chu Jian grabbed his hand with a red face. She was clearly having sex with him last night, and she was clearly naked in bed that morning. Why was she so shy as soon as she woke up in the morning?

"I want to put it on you." Jing Muyang covered her hand with his, "Princess, you have suffered so much pain and grievances outside for more than a year, and as your husband, I was unable to protect you by your side.

When I first met you, I really didn't know you were still alive. I thought... I thought you died in the fire. I'm sorry, I didn't continue to investigate. I should have continued to investigate.

You are a fairy from Nanmo, it is not so easy for you to die. I am sorry for our first meeting. I am sorry for causing you so much pain and grievance. "

Jing Muyang's eyes turned red again. He felt heartbroken when he first saw the scars on his body last night, and he felt even more heartbroken when he saw them this morning.

He couldn't imagine how Chu Jian managed to survive surrounded by enemies with wounds all over her body, a big belly and a limping leg. She must have endured and paid a lot just to survive, and all of this was for him.

"Mu Yang, don't be sad. This is not your fault, and my wounds are all healed. Once Siming is weaned, the scars will fade away quickly after I apply some scar-removing ointment." Chu Jian hugged him and comforted him softly.

Why is Jing Muyang still crying when I haven't seen him for a year? I don't know how many tears he has shed from yesterday to today.

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