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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