The pain of childbirth in a woman's family is naturally painful without saying too much.

However, the moment the fetus, which had been nurtured in her belly for nearly ten months, finally came out, it seemed that she had achieved some sense of peace of mind, and she also felt an indescribable satisfaction in her heart. It seemed that it did not hurt so much.

Besides, Su Wanrong has lived for two lifetimes.

In his previous life, he fell into a miserable situation where he was poisoned to death and even killed himself was unknown to anyone. He suffered a lot. Logically speaking, he should be stronger than an ordinary woman who had just given birth to a child.

But at this moment, he looked at the man in front of him with thick eyebrows and thin lips tight. He carefully held her hand and asked her in a low voice if it hurts...

People like Madam Zhou are different from those who are very close to me.

In front of this man, she seemed to subconsciously not want to be so strong.

The situation in this life is already two completely different situations compared to the previous life.

Now she lives a beautiful life surrounded by pearls and jade. She is wearing clothes and food and opens her mouth. The maids and wives in the entire harem follow her command. Another big man stood tall and stood up, holding her in his palm and protecting her.

She clearly lived a lot better than before, but she seemed to have been raised from a disease of wealth and spoiledness.

Seeing that this rude man cherished him, the pain and grievances on his body seemed to have been expanded little by little. He didn't want to continue to endure it at all. He just wanted to let this man know the hardship he had just endured, and it would be better to make him feel sorry for him.

So when he heard him ask, Su Wanrong bit her tender lips, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at him like this, and tears rolled out from her eyes.

"It hurts...it hurts so much that I thought I was about to die just now."

Yinmang started crying as he saw the little woman talking. He felt that his white little face, like a lotus flower, was soaked by the drizzle. His delicate and soft lips were trembling gently, and he murmured and cried in such a grievanced voice that he was almost dying of pain.

My chest was twisted into a ball, and it hurts when I pulled it there.

It is difficult for a woman to move around after giving birth, and Yinmang dared not touch her hard. She wanted to hug her slender and soft body into her arms, rub her blood and bones into her, and never separate her from her again. She wanted to protect her for a moment. But she was afraid that the force would be too strong and would backfire. She would hurt her and ruin her.

In the end, I could only endure it, gently rubbed her tender cheeks, and wiped the corners of her wet eyes with her rough fingertips, but tears immediately rolled out again, and couldn't stop it. I felt so sad that I bent down, kissed the tears on her face with my lips and tongue, and coaxed her softly.

No one could have expected this before meeting Su Wanrong. In the past, such a cold and hard-working person, a ruthless and inhuman emperor. Now he can sit sideways beside a woman's couch and do such a gentle and gentle thing. His voice was low and hoarse, as if he was coaxing a child who had suffered a lot of grievance.

After coaxing this for a while, Su Wanrong's tears finally stopped slightly. He bit his trembling tender lips, and his white little hand was loosely held by the man's thick, hard and broad big hand. Occasionally, he sobbed softly, and his soft and slender body would tremble slightly. His appearance was really a pity for people to feel sorry for.

One day after a long time, Su Wanrong suddenly realized that she was not like this at first. No matter how much grievance and hardship she suffered in her previous life, even if she was killed by the **, she gritted her teeth alone, and she never shed a single tear easily.

But since she followed this man, she seemed to have been transformed, and gradually she didn't even know herself.

It seems that as long as he is by my side, she will become extremely sensitive and fragile. In the past two years, she may be happy or sad, or even just to deliberately make him feel distressed. If it accumulates, it will probably be more than all the tears she had in her previous life.

Later, Su Wanrong realized after realizing that she married a powerful and responsible man in this life. She was like a tall and majestic mountain, enough to shelter her from the wind and rain.

She felt that she could trust this man and rely on this man. This unruly and domineering man, his protection of himself and his unreasonable tolerance for him, made her unconsciously remove his heart layer by layer.

He spoiled her so sensitive and spoiled.

A pair of wet eyes looked at the man's firm and profound face, and the thick eyebrows he frowned, his straight nose bridge, and the two tight thin lips...

The thin and soft fingertips streaked across the man's side face and finally stopped on his thin lips.

"I suddenly gave birth to a premature birth. I thought you were far away in Mianyang and could not come back to accompany me. As a result, you came, but you returned so late. If you came back a little earlier, I don't have to be afraid of being like that before..."

The words seemed to be complaining, but the voice was so soft that it seemed to be able to squeeze out water. The little bit of hoarseness that had just sobbed was clearly acting coquettish.

Yinmang smiled in a low voice, grabbed her tender fingers, pecked her gently twice, and then kissed her on the cheek.

"It's because I'm not good. I won't leave anymore. Just keep Wanwan by my side and stay with you all the time?"

The man said so hoarsely.

This is an emperor who is busy with all his life and cares about the country and country. No matter how much he loves her, how can he stay with her all the time?

But everyone from my daughter likes to listen to sweet words. The same reason is no exception for Su Wanrong, and it is naturally very useful.

Until Yinmang walked down her cheek and gently pecked and kissed her delicate neck, Su Wanrong trembled all over and was finally chuckled.

"By the way... Where is the child? I heard the crying just now. Where was the child being taken?"

After the couple was so tender that Su Wanrong's emotions gradually recovered. After this time, she remembered what she wanted to see at first. Where is her child? The child she had been struggling with for several hours and finally gave birth to was still alive.

So he pushed the man's face away and asked in a low voice.

Yinmang naturally liked his blood-connected flesh and blood. But this little guy was too dishonest and made the little woman suffer in vain. Yinmang felt a little more displeased.

This is why,

Just as he entered the warm-up pavilion, Yinmang's eyes did not even breeze across the girl's doll with a tender voice and a loud crying voice.

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－

Wow, I really want to meet Lan Ben, who is like Huang Sang, who can trust her willful and act coquettish.

The cool and delicate aura is what Huang Sang is used to~
Chapter completed!