Chapter 499:The Pure-Clad Dark Heir 49
At this moment, Jiang Yuantong walked in with a warm smile.
“Madam, are you awake?”
“Mm.” Tang Wan nodded
with a smile.
Just then, the baby in
the cradle began to cry.
Tang Wan quickly said,
“The baby must be hungry. Bring him here.”
Hearing this, Jiang
Yuantong stepped forward and picked up the swaddled infant, handing him to Tang
Wan.
Tang Wan unbuttoned
her clothes, preparing to nurse the child.
Jiang Yuantong: !!!
His gaze instantly
locked onto her chest. In the next second, he rushed forward and snatched the
crying baby away.
“Let the wet nurse
handle it!”
As he spoke, he pulled
her clothes back into place and said to the maid, “Take the young master to the
wet nurse.”
“Yes, Young Master.”
The maid quickly
carried the crying child away.
Tang Wan frowned.
“Husband, why give the baby to the wet nurse? I can feed him myself!”
After all, if the milk
built up, it would be uncomfortable.
Hearing this, Jiang
Yuantong’s lips curved into a faintly wicked smile. He stepped forward and
lowered the bed curtains.
Tang Wan’s expression
changed.
“What are you doing? I’m still in confinement!”
Jiang Yuantong
swallowed slightly, then said,
“I know. Don’t worry, I won’t act recklessly… just…”
His gaze drifted
downward again.
“Just helping Madam…
solve the problem.”
Tang Wan: …
“What nonsense are you
thinking about?!” she snapped, clutching her clothes tightly.
Jiang Yuantong’s
expression shifted instantly. His eyes softened, turning innocent as he blinked
at her.
“Madam… I’m still a
child too. I want milk as well.”
Tang Wan: …
“You dare call
yourself a child?!” she burst out.
“Husband…” Jiang
Yuantong leaned closer step by step, quickly climbing onto the bed and trapping
her in his arms, his hands already restless.
…
Half an hour later,
Jiang Yuantong got out of bed and calmly adjusted his clothes.
Tang Wan lay there,
flushed, completely exhausted.
He turned back,
smiling as he tucked the blanket around her.
“You’ve just given
birth, Madam. Be careful not to catch a chill.”
Tang Wan shot him a
glare.
Now you’re worried
about me catching a cold? Who was the one in such a hurry just now?!
But her glare had long
since lost any real deterrent.
From that day on, the
poor baby never once got to drink his mother’s milk.
…
Time flew by, and
seven years passed in the blink of an eye.
In previous worlds,
Tang Wan had always been wary of when her “accidental death” might come.
But this time, she
found herself actually looking forward to it.
Because only then
could she ask Jiang Yuantong about his true identity.
Yet strangely, perhaps
because she was expecting it, the accident never came.
Even when King Lao Lin
passed away, neither she nor Jiang Yuantong encountered any danger.
…
By the time their son
turned thirteen, they entered the palace for his official enfeoffment as Prince
Lin.
Since Jiang Yuantong
had never publicly revealed that he had recovered, everyone still believed him
to be a fool.
Naturally, a “fool”
could not inherit the title.
Thus, the position of
Prince Lin was directly passed on to their son.
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