Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1891

As soon as Cen Yuan entered, he raised his hand and tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his original sharp outline.

His wind- and frost-stained temples gleamed faintly in the candlelight. He casually untied the laces of his fox fur coat and let the silver-gray fur coat, which was covered with snow and mud, slide onto the huanghuali armchair.

Bei Hui was used to it. She picked up the fox fur, which was still warm, and hung it on the gilded dragon-patterned hanger with ease.

She was the only one in the inner courtyard who knew the truth, so she had been on night duty recently. The reason she gave to others was that she was going to get married in a while, so she would not be able to serve the lady every day, and now was the perfect time to make up for it.

Nan Yan and the others couldn't persuade her, so they all went to bed early.

"Young master, the stove in the kitchen hasn't been turned on yet. Would you like something to eat?" Bei Hui asked.

"No need." Cen Yuan responded gently.

Bei Hui brought some hot water and asked the young master to wash up, then went out and brought the child over.

Today is San San's turn.

When she brought him over, the little guy had already fallen asleep soundly on the way here, with his little face pressed against Bei Hui's shoulder, rising and falling slightly with his breathing.

Cen Yuan changed into her middle clothes and reached out to take the child from Bei Hui's hands. She held the child's neck firmly with her left hand and bent her right arm into the shape of a cradle. She even knew how to use her fingertips to gently press the corners of the swaddling clothes to prevent the night wind from getting in.

Bei Hui smiled, "Young Master is very skilled at holding a child."

Shi Anxia responded to her, "My husband hugs me better than I do."

"Madam is not very strong." Bei Hui said as she walked out of the room and closed the door considerately.

She was on duty in the outer room. She lit the lamp and picked up the needlework scattered on the table.

This was Zhuo Qiran's fox fur coat, with a hole in it. She saw it during the day and asked him to take it off and give it to her to mend.

She thought of Zhuo Qiran being as happy as a child and felt that he was actually not a very cunning person.

Bei Hui didn't notice that she was sewing quickly, and the smile on her lips lasted for a long time.

Inside, Cen Yuan also had a gentle smile on her face, and lowered her eyes to look at the little pig in her arms, "Er Er and San San, these two little pigs always fall asleep every time they come."

"Why don't you tell me what time you come every day?" When Shi Anxia lifted the curtain, she saw that Cen Yuan had an old wound on the base of his right hand, and he was now carefully avoiding the child's delicate cheek.

The falling hair brushed across the child's forehead, and he immediately turned his head and used his shoulder to wipe it away. The sharp eyes that had been tempered with blood on the battlefield now glowed with a soft light like spring water.

Cen Yuan carried the child into the tent, "Yiyi, that kid is not like that. No matter how late I come, he won't sleep."

"He gets enough sleep during the day, and he's very busy at night." Shi Anxia was chatting with her husband about family matters. "He only has one wet nurse now, and she's very tired. I was thinking of finding another one, but there's no suitable candidate for the time being."

"Wouldn't it be enough to transfer one of the daughters' wet nurses over there?"

"I've asked around, and the wet nurses have been with their daughters for so long, they've developed feelings for them and are reluctant to change their masters. Poor Aunt Zhang... My son started talking early, and now he can chat with people in long sentences, without stopping. He can even keep a conversation going on his own... You know, neither you nor I are talkative, so why does he talk so much?"

Cen Yuan thought of his son and felt a headache. "I heard that the emperor wants to take care of our child? My son won't be so stupid as to tell us that his father lives in the inn, right?"

"That's hard to say." Shi Anxia smiled, "You can't count on him to keep his mouth shut. It's better to count on the emperor to do something practical and be too busy to stop."

"I have to find him something to do." Cen Yuan thought.

Shi Anxia talked about the new emperor's plan to move the capital and have the emperor guard the country's borders. "He wants to be remembered for generations to come. I feel relieved."

Cen Yuan said calmly, "Let's see. I hope he doesn't disappoint you. In his last life, he experienced being hunted down and cherished the hard-earned good days. He also experienced war and knew the responsibilities on his shoulders. In this life, everything came too smoothly and smoothly, which is not a good thing."

The candle flame suddenly burst into a spark.