Canglan Empress

Chapter 392 Good Night Kiss

Xuanyin felt that she might have lost her mind, so she agreed to go out with Di Canglan for a stroll, and brought the warm and jade-like Wen Jinyan with her.

When I went out in a carriage and came back around the street, the darkness had already fallen.

Xuanyin issued an order to evict guests: "Your Highness has been staying in the General's Mansion for a long time, and it's getting dark. Shouldn't Your Highness go back to his Zhanwang Mansion?"

Di Canglan stood in front of Xuanyin and said quietly, "I want a goodnight kiss for my husband."

"What's a good night kiss?" Wen Jinyan walked over and asked shamelessly, "Can I want one too?"

"Kiss each other." Xuanyin put down these words, turned around and walked towards her yard with the little bun in her arms, "Don't follow anyone, otherwise don't blame the general for being rude."

Di Canglan watched Xuanyin leave, and when her figure disappeared before his eyes, he wanted to follow her.

Wen Jinyan reached out to stop him in time: "King Zhan, Xuanyin said, no one is allowed to follow."

"My son is still in her hands." Di Canglan gave him a cold look, "If you can make a son for her to hold, you also have the opportunity to enter her Hengwu Garden, but it's a pity, You won't have that chance."

After all, with a wave of his robe sleeve, he easily waved away the opponent's barrier.

With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Di Canglan disappeared in front of Wen Jinyan like a wind.

Xuanyin also stepped into her yard, only then did she realize that she should give the little bun to Di Canglan to take back, after all, she hadn't admitted that she was the little bun's mother—mainly because she couldn't resist the little bun's offensive of tears.

But in fact, she is very clear that she has never had a child, and she has not even had a substantive relationship with any man, including Di Canglan - not to mention sleeping, not even holding hands and hugging.

So whether this little bun was born to Di Canglan with another woman, or he intentionally made a child to fool her, Xuanyin would not easily fall into his trap.

"Major General." Seeing her coming back, Xianxian was obviously a little surprised, "Has the general eaten dinner? If not, this servant will go and prepare food for the major general."

Just as Xuanyin was about to nod, she suddenly stopped, then quietly glanced at the little bun in her arms, frowned indiscernibly, then handed the little bun to Xianxian: "This is your master's son , now you send it to Zhanwang Mansion and hand it over to your master."

Xianxian stared at Xiao Baozi in surprise, the master's son?
Staring carefully at Xiao Baozi's exquisite and beautiful facial features, Slender was shocked in her heart, no wonder seeing this milk baby so familiar, it turns out...

But when did the master have such a big son?
Xianxian came back to her senses, and didn't dare to reach out to pick her up: "Young General, slaves can't go to Zhanwang's Mansion."

"Why?" Xuanyin frowned.

"The servant girl is not the maidservant of the Prince of Zhan's Mansion." Xianxian pleaded respectfully, "The servant girl and Nuanyu are both from Sifang City. No one in the Prince of Zhan's Mansion knows the servant girl. Even if the servant girl goes, no one will let the servant girl in."

Xuanyin's eyebrows twitched.

How about lying to ghosts? Back then, the two of them were not sent by someone ordered by the King of Zhan. Even if they were from Sifang City, it is impossible for people in the Prince of Zhan’s Mansion not to know them—even if other people didn’t know them, Langya at least knew them. How could it be possible? Don't let them in?

"Mother, the baby won't go back." The grandma tugged at Xuanyin's clothes, and said softly, "Baby wants to sleep with mother. Daddy is so fierce, and the baby is afraid..."

(End of this chapter)