PDLP Chapter 757: My Lord, I'm Still a Baby
Chapter 757: My Lord, I'm Still a Baby
"Child?" Ye Xiaohan was also stunned and didn't know how to answer Yun Mujiu for a moment.
Then he said slowly—"I'm not sure I like children."
Yun Mujiu understood: "That's right. The prince's temperament..."
He doesn't seem like someone who likes children.
She couldn't imagine that the regent who had been wise all his life and dominated the countries would like a little troublesome child. Ye Xiaohan had a dark handsome face and a murderous look to coax the child. The scene was simply unimaginable! Ye Xiaohan could kill a person with half a finger!
Not to mention Ye Xiaohan, she wasn't sure if she would like her own child. Although she was in her twenties mentally, she still felt like a child sometimes, and couldn't imagine having her own child in the future. It was okay to play with other people's babies, but she couldn't imagine having her own child!
Yun Mujiu forced out an awkward yet polite smile, "Your Majesty, I understand, I understand. Actually, I..."
Ye Xiaohan didn't wait for Yun Mujiu to finish the rest of his words and said directly: "But if it's a child between Mu Mu and me, I would naturally like it."
Yun Mujiu was stunned, thought about it alone, and nodded. At this moment, she had to admit in her heart that even if she really didn't like children, if it was a child of her and Ye Xiaohan, the child would combine the advantages and characteristics of both of them, how beautiful, how excellent, and how interesting it would be!
"Me too..." Yun Mujiu replied with a slightly red face.
Ye Xiaohan noticed that Yun Mujiu was becoming more and more shy, and he coughed lightly. It was the first time he talked about this with Yun Mujiu, and he was a little nervous.
"But!" Yun Mujiu pursed his lips, "Prince, I still feel like a baby."
"Baby?" Ye Xiaohan pondered, looking puzzled.
"Baobao means little doll. It also means treasure, similar to the personification of 'baby'." Yun Mujiu replied with her hand on her forehead. She has been traveling through time for such a long time, but she still hasn't completely changed her speaking habits. From time to time, she would say some modern words, hoping that it would not arouse everyone's suspicion.
Yun Mujiu always said something new, but Ye Xiaohan didn't react, as if he was used to it. Surprised, he seemed to recall something and said calmly, "Yeah."
Yun Mujiu paused, thought for a moment, and to ease his awkwardness, he asked, "I think I've mentioned this word to the prince before, right?"
"Yeah. I remember." When Ye Xiaohan repeated the word "baby" just now, he remembered that Yun Mujiu had teased him with this word last time. He was not familiar with this word, so he did not react for a while.
Ye Xiaohan's handsome face tensed slightly, fearing that Yun Mujiu would call him "Xiao Baby" again in the next second. Humph, it would be a loss of his demeanor and dignity as the Regent.
Ye Xiaohan asked: "Why did you suddenly say that?"
Yun Mujiu just said that she was still a baby.
Yun Mujiu chuckled: "Bao Bao also means child. I feel like I am still a child, so... having a child is still a long way off for me." He then said to Ye Xiaohan: "Your Highness is also in his prime years, you should focus on your career and make other plans in the future."
"Child?" Ye Xiaohan raised his lips slightly and nodded at Yun Mujiu.
She curled her lips and said, "I am six years older than you. You are just a child in front of me."
"Yes. The prince is older than me, but he is still very young. He should just focus on his current career." Yun Mujiu smiled and thought to himself: In fact, you are only two years older than me.
However, Ye Xiaohan’s age doesn’t mean anything. Ye Xiaohan has experienced so many things over the years, and his mental maturity is certainly far beyond what his actual age should be.
When Ye Xiaohan was 22 years old, she had experienced far more and more complicated things than she did at that time.
Yun Mujiu took a step forward and took Ye Xiaohan's hand.
"Your Majesty."
"What's wrong?" Ye Xiaohan looked at Yun Mujiu with serious eyes.
"Thank you for thinking about me." Yun Mujiu smiled sweetly.
"Between you and me, there's no need to thank each other." Ye Xiaohan turned his hand and tightly grasped Yun Mujiu's hand. "As long as you are well, it's fine."
"Okay." Yun Mujiu approached Ye Xiaohan and leaned her head on his arm. Like a kitten, she clung to the person she liked.
Ye Xiaohan's insights really surprised her.
Ye Xiaohan believes that women do not need to be confined to one place. Traditional conventions have given women too many constraints, and he does not want her to be limited by the secular world. Whether she abides by the so-called female virtues, follows the convention of whether to take care of her husband and children, or whether she should establish a career, Ye Xiaohan hopes that she can be herself.
Yes, being yourself is the best. Live for yourself first, and then consider other things.
Yun Mujiu leaned against Ye Xiaohan and smiled.
"Mumu." Ye Xiaohan hugged Yun Mujiu's shoulders and whispered in his ear - "Actually, those are not just my personal opinions. At first I just had some thoughts, but in the process of getting along with you, I have a deeper understanding."
What this means is that if anyone is to be thanked, it should be Yun Mujiu who inspired them first. The two of them influenced each other and improved each other, so there is no need to thank them.
...
After spending a cup of tea in the garden, Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu went to the martial arts training ground on their way back to watch the soldiers practicing martial arts.
During her time in the Night Palace, Yun Mujiu tried her best to teach the people around her the tactics she knew, and gave a lot of writing suggestions to the gentleman who compiled the book based on the martial arts knowledge she taught.
The soldiers of the Night King's Mansion have practiced hard and have now mastered many of the martial arts moves shared by Yun Mujiu, such as close combat, military boxing, Sanda, and other moves.
Yun Mujiu and Ye Xiaohan walked among the soldiers, and the soldiers looked at them with deep admiration.
They had never thought about which other woman in the world could be with the prince, who could stand beside the prince? Now they knew that there was such a magical and outstanding woman who was the best match for the prince, and that person was "Yun Mujiu"!
...
While the soldiers of the Night King's Palace were practicing martial arts, a prince in the palace was also practicing martial arts seriously.
In the Qingxuan Hall of the Imperial Palace, Ye Chufeng sat cross-legged in meditation, slowly adjusting his breathing.
Cang Feng strode in, Ye Chufeng suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "What's the latest news outside?"
Cang Feng told the situation in Princess Gao Yang's residence: the Cao family ignored Princess Gao Yang, and Princess Gao Yang seemed to want to cause trouble. Wu Mingwei and Wang Gou were both seriously injured and disabled, and Wu Mingwei was still thinking about settling accounts with Yun Mujiu and other enemies...
Ye Chufeng smiled crookedly and said coldly: "People who don't keep quiet are simply courting death!"