On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 722
Nan Wanyan didn't notice Gu Mohan's subtle emotional changes, and focused on teaching the little girl.

At first, I learned how to make steamed dumplings very seriously, but as time went by, my eyelids started to fight.

These words were astronomical, unable to enter her mind, and the more she spoke, the more sleepy she became.

Her head clicked again and again like a chicken pecking at rice, and she muttered vaguely, "Well, um, yes, I understand..."

Nan Wanyan also noticed her daughter's sleepiness. She rubbed the little girl's head and couldn't help but sigh, "Are you sleepy? Then you won't study today and have a good sleep."

Little Steamed Dumpling doesn't like to study. He will take a nap after studying for a while. This has been the case since he was a child.

"Okay, okay..." Little Steamed Dumpling was drowsy. Hearing this, he barely woke up a little. Nan Wanyan stood up and wanted to take Little Steamed Dumpling to bed.

Unexpectedly, Gu Mohan made the move before her. His strong arms directly hugged the waist of the little steamed dumpling, gently dragged her buttocks, and held her firmly in his arms.

Gu Mohan's fair and fair face looked a bit soft. He looked at Nan Wanyan with blazing eyes and said in a low voice: "You are tired too, go to bed and rest."

Nan Wanyan frowned when she saw Gu Mohan was still there, but she softened her voice in front of the child, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Gu Mohan didn't pay attention to Nan Wanyan's dissatisfaction. Instead, he held the small steamed dumplings and walked to the bed. "You are all here, so of course I want to stay here."

Then, he looked down at the little girl in his arms and said in a very doting tone, "Anping, what do you think?"

The little steamed dumpling yawned lazily, smacked his lips and looked at him sleepily, "Okay."

"Mother, can you let father sleep with us for one night?"

A good person will fight to the end. This is the last thing she will do to help her father tonight.

Besides, she had never slept with her father and mother.

Inexplicably curious.

Nan Wanyan's heart suddenly stopped, and seeing the eager look on the little steamed dumpling's face, it was difficult to say anything else.

But when she saw Gu Mohan's smiling eyes, which were obviously a bit showy and proud, she felt very unhappy.

After not seeing each other for two months, has the relationship between their father and daughter suddenly become so good?
If she says no, will the little guy be unhappy?
After thinking about it, I thought it would be better to wait until the child fell asleep and then let him go.

"Small steamed dumplings, sleep next to mother."

Nan Wanyan went to bed, and Gu Mohan hugged the little girl next to her.

She immediately hugged the little steamed dumpling into her arms. It was soft and fragrant. It had been two months since she slept with the little girl. Nan Wanyan kissed her forehead, her eyes full of tenderness. There was still a bit of wariness towards Gu Mohan.

Gu Mohan was obviously aware of her hostility, but this hostility was different from her usual anger. It was more like she was competing with him for something.

He was not annoyed, but his brows relaxed a lot. He lay sideways next to the little steamed dumplings, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt, and carefully covered Nan Wanyan and the little steamed dumplings. He looked at the little steamed dumplings with half-squinted eyes and a smile. Steamed dumplings.

"Let me tell you a story, okay?"

Little Steamed Dumpling was about to agree, but Nan Wanyan politely declined with a half-smile, "Little Steamed Dumpling likes to listen to songs before going to bed. I will sing a lullaby to coax her to sleep. You are not needed."

This is her baby, Gu Mohan, don't get close to the little girl and show your attentiveness!
Gu Mohan looked at Nan Wanyan's protective expression, but felt that there was no aggression at all, just inexplicable cuteness.

He stretched out his hand to help Nan Wanyan cover the quilt that had fallen off her shoulders, and raised his thin lips with a doting and gentle arc, "Yes."

The little steamed dumpling also shook its little feet happily, "Yeah! I can finally listen to my mother singing to me again!"

I don't know why, but staying between my father and my mother feels very different.There are mountains on the left and water on the right. The feeling of warmth and hardness are intertwined.

It's a pity that she is not very smart, otherwise if Little Baozi came, he would definitely be able to come up with a better description.

The little steamed dumpling lay quietly and peacefully on the bed.

One of them gently patted her shoulder, the other gently rubbed her head, and the other sang softly to lull her to sleep.

In an instant, the honey pot in her heart seemed to have been knocked over, and she suddenly felt so happy.

Slowly closing his eyes, Xiaozizi began to enjoy the feeling of having his parents by his side.

She thought that it was all because her father had treated her mother badly in the past and did not know how to cherish the best woman like her mother. Otherwise, she and Xiaobaozi would not have left with her mother.

But she also selfishly felt that it felt good to have parents, and the double love made people feel happy. It would be great if her sister was here...

As she thought about it, the little girl closed her eyes and her breathing became even. In her sleep, she dreamed that she and the little bun were hugging each other, lying between Nan Wanyan and Gu Mohan.

Mother and father also coaxed them to sleep in this way.

She smiled sweetly and gradually fell into sleep, unable to hear anything.

The little steamed dumpling fell asleep peacefully, and Nan Wanyan felt a lot more relaxed, "The little girl is asleep, let's go."

She wouldn't keep him overnight.

It was very rare that Gu Mohan didn't refute, but stood up silently and got out of bed quietly.

Has this man finally gotten his wits about him?

Thinking of this, Nan Wanyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and let go of all the fatigue.

She was just about to hold the little steamed dumpling in her arms and change into a more comfortable position to sleep, when she saw the place beside her was empty. When she looked up again, she saw Gu Mohan holding the little girl in his arms, turning and walking away.

Nan Wanyan's beautiful eyes suddenly tightened, and she immediately sat up. She frowned and lowered her voice and asked coldly, "Gu Mohan, what are you doing? Why did you take the child away?"

Gu Mohan did not answer, but lowered his eyelashes and looked at the little steamed dumpling sleeping peacefully in his arms. He carried her to the small bed beside him and placed her there. He also brought her a new blanket to cover her and let the little girl sleep. People sleep there.

Then, Gu Mohan turned around, his tall figure looking broad and reassuring under the red candle.

He approached the bed step by step, approaching her, his narrow phoenix eyes a little blurry and affectionate.

Nan Wanyan looked at the little steamed dumpling sleeping on the couch, and then looked at his appearance, and suddenly felt something bad.

She protected her belly with both hands and moved back, but behind her was the cold wall. She had no way to retreat. The child was still sleeping. She didn't dare to yell loudly, so she could only glare at Gu Mohan.

"Gu Mohan, what do you mean? I said, I won't keep you here, don't mess with me-"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Mohan rolled over onto the bed, reached out, forcefully pulled Nan Wanyan into his arms, and held her tightly.

Ignoring her resistance, he rested his chin on Nan Wanyan's head, his voice was soft but hoarse and lazy.

"Wan Yan, don't say that it is natural for the emperor to stay in the queen's palace. It is also reasonable for the queen to stay in the palace..."

(End of this chapter)