Marrying Wife and Concubine Together: After Rebirth, I Remarried the Scumbag's Father on the Sp

The abbot immediately spoke up: "Amitabha, Marquis Zhan Yi, you can't just stand by and watch her die. Why don't you take her back to the Marquis' Mansion and let Doctor Lin treat her injuries? Only then can her life be saved!"

Zhan Yan quietly hid the coldness in his eyes, replacing it with a hint of reluctance of being forced.

He nodded immediately: "Okay, but she can't enter the Marquis' Mansion. To avoid my wife misunderstanding, let's put her in the inn first!"

Upon hearing these words, Zener's beautiful face almost became distorted and hideous.

He actually arranged for her, his savior, to stay in an inn. He was so cold-hearted.

She wanted to fight again, but Zhan Yan had already disappeared.

She could only take a deep breath, quietly hide the overwhelming hatred in her heart, and follow Yingyi directly to the inn in the city.

When Zhan Yan hurried to Li Wang Mansion, Lin Yiwan had already given birth to her third baby without any danger.

I heard the old maid shout, "Madam has given birth to her third child, a chubby little girl!"

Lin Su burst into tears almost instantly: "God bless my daughter and let her give birth to the baby safely. I will definitely prepare a sumptuous banquet for you in the future to thank you for your gift!"

Prince Li held her in his arms and comforted her: "Don't get excited, don't cry, father said your body can't handle excessive emotions!"

Lin Su raised her hand to wipe away her tears and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm crying for joy. I feel so sorry for Wanwan. She gave birth to three babies!"

Before King Li could say anything, a shadow flew past him.

After a moment, he heard the door being slammed open.

He subconsciously shouted: "Come quickly, catch the assassin!"

As he finished speaking, a dozen men in black suddenly swooped down from the roof and blocked Zhan Yan's way.

He immediately turned to look at Prince Li: "Father, it's me!"

Prince Li glared at him angrily, "I'm arresting you. Why are you just rushing back now? What were you doing before? Wanwan has already given birth. Do you know how much suffering she's endured?"

Zhan Yan also blamed himself a lot, and he was eager to apologize to Lin Yiwan.

He glared with bloodshot eyes and said, "Father, can you deal with me later? Let me see Wanwan first. I want to know how she is doing now!"

Prince Li saw how embarrassed he looked and didn't want to say anything more.

After all, he was carrying out the emperor's orders and had no choice!

If you want to blame someone, blame Old Qiu Jiang. He didn't show up earlier or later, but just showed up to cause trouble when Lin Yiwan was giving birth.

He frowned and scolded, "How can you go see her in this state? She's weak right now, don't get your blood all over her!"

Zhan Yan reacted immediately and quickly went to the courtyard prepared for Lin Yiwan in the Li Palace to take a shower and change clothes.

After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he hurried to Lin Yiwan.

There were three children lying in the cradle beside her, and she was lying on the bed like a broken doll, which made him feel distressed and guilty.

He looked at Meiying, who was cleaning up nearby. "Did Wanwan suffer a lot? Is she in a lot of pain?"

Mei Ying replied with a complicated expression, "Madam didn't use Ma Fei San. She was afraid something might happen to the children. She wanted to see them safely taken out, so she fell into a coma!"

Zhan Yan's tears started to fall in an instant. It is said that men don't shed tears easily, that's because they are not very sad.

At this moment, his whole body was shaking violently, his face full of heartache and self-blame.

He should have come back a long time ago!

How could he let her bear this pain alone?

It's all his fault!

He feels sorry for Wanwan!

He reached out and grasped her somewhat cold wrist, murmuring sadly, "Wanwan, this is all your husband's fault. When you wake up, no matter how you want to punish me, I have no complaints. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"

Perhaps she sensed his sadness and she weakly opened her eyes.

She wanted to give him a reassuring smile, but it only pulled at her wound, causing her to gasp.

She asked hoarsely, "Ah Yan, you're back? Have you seen the children? Aren't they cute?"

Zhan Yan said with guilt, "How could I have the time to look after the child? My heart and eyes are filled with worry about you. If the emperor hadn't sent me to the Buddhist temple to capture Elder Qiu Jiang, I could have stayed with you, and you wouldn't have been so scared that you didn't dare to use Ma Fei San. How painful must it be?"

Lin Yiwan was in so much pain at this moment that her brows were tightly furrowed.

But she also understood Zhan Yan's helplessness!

She didn't want him to feel too guilty!

She soothed me softly, "I'm fine. It hurt a lot at first, but after a while, I didn't feel much anymore. I only had one thought in my mind at the time, which was, oh my god, I can finally sleep peacefully. When they were in my belly, I couldn't even turn over!"

Zhan Yan kissed her forehead: "Well, you have a good sleep, I will stay by your side and won't go anywhere!"

Lin Yiwan had been forcing herself to stay awake, but after hearing what he said, she fell asleep peacefully.

After she fell asleep, Zhan Yan finally had time to check on the three babies.

Dabao and Erbao were sleeping soundly, but the youngest, the third girl, was staring at him with her big black eyes.

His heart melted immediately. Such a small baby, so soft and sweet!

At this time, the nurse came to his side and said, "My Lord, do you want to hug the third lady? This servant can help you!"

He asked uneasily, "Me? Can I?"

The wet nurse was very surprised. The person in front of her was obviously the dreaded living devil Zhan Yihou, the most trusted favorite of the Emperor of Sheng Dynasty. He was such a powerful man that the court would tremble if he just stomped his feet. Yet, he didn't dare to hold such a small baby.

She held Sanbao up and demonstrated carefully. She said respectfully, "My Lord, she was just born. She should be held horizontally like this, but not too tightly, lest she choke and suffocate!"

Zhan Yan subconsciously reached out to take it, but was afraid of dropping her, so his movements were so stiff that it was ridiculous.

He clutched the swaddling clothes tightly with his big hands, and his whole body was tense.

The little girl seemed to understand that she was being held by her father, and she began to whimper like a little animal.

The sound was like a feather touching Zhan Yan's heart, making his blood boil violently in an instant.

This is his daughter!

It's his and Wanwan's flesh and blood!

He looked at her with deep affection, and the tenderness in his eyes almost turned into substance.

Just at this moment, Dabao and Erbao both started crying.

Their respective wet nurses immediately picked them up and coaxed them in soft voices.

Zhan Yan just held the third girl tightly, even though his back was soaked with sweat from nervousness, he refused to let go.

The wet nurse couldn't stand it any longer and subconsciously reminded Zhan Yan: "My Lord, you've been holding her for too long. It's time to let her lie down in the cradle!"

Zhan Yan couldn't help but ask: "If I put her down, will she cry?"