My Tough Husband

On the second day, when Mo Yanzhi was awake, Han Tingxuan was still asleep, glanced at his husband's face, Mo Yanzhi also leaned over, and kissed the other person on the cheek distressedly.

These days, he knew that the other party was really working hard.

After the kiss, Mo Yanzhi got out of bed very carefully.

After getting dressed, Mo Yanzhi ate two fruits before summoning Sun Luo.

Sun Luo knelt outside all night. It is said that when he stood up, his body fell down. It took a while before he was relieved. The place where Mo Yanzhi summoned him was not in the Imperial Study Room, but in the Dejun Palace. This palace was a little far from the Imperial Study Room. However, there is some implication here.

Since the beginning of the dynasty, this Dejun Palace has always existed. Any courtier who has some faults but has merits, or the other party just made mistakes for a while, the emperor will be summoned here.

Summoning here means that the emperor did not really want to give up this courtier.

Last night, Sun Luo knelt outside the palace gate all night. The emperor ignored him and gave up, but the place where he was summoned now is here.

This is a slap and a red date, which is also a means of comfort.

However, in general, the emperor's posture is also displayed.

This time, the Sun family was just badly injured at best, but it won't be destroyed!

When the emperor summoned Sun Luo, only the chief executive was around to wait on him, and the other servants were all outside.

Therefore, only the three people in the hall knew what the emperor had said to Sun Luo.

In fact, is it true?

No, there is still a fourth person, and this person... is still sleeping.

That's right, this person is naturally Chen Wangfu Han Tingxuan.

Han Tingxuan had a good night's sleep, and he could only use these four words to describe him when he woke up.

"Three shots in the sun!"

Isn't it true? After yawning lazily, Han Tingxuan got up.

Don't even think about the waiter, basically only a few shadow guards who know that he is here, and they are absolutely heartfelt shadow guards.

"Shadow One." Han Tingxuan shouted.

Soon, Ying Yi in black appeared in front of Han Tingxuan.

Han Tingxuan didn't want to maintain an image in front of the opponent, so he yawned again and leaned lazily on the back of the dragon bed.

"Where is the emperor?" Han Tingxuan asked directly.

Yingyiyi: "The emperor is in the Imperial Study Room now."

Han Tingxuan glanced at the time outside, um, it is indeed late, and his stomach is hungry, so he said: "Bring some food, the emperor don't say anything specially."

"Yes." Ying Yi took his orders.

Han Tingxuan asked again: "How is Sun Luo's affairs handled?"

"Early some of the orders have already been made. Some ministers who are related to the Sun family have been drawn out for various reasons. Most of the vacancies are filled by people appointed by the emperor. The Nangong family and Dongfang family side There are two, and the other two are on the neutral side."

"Yeah." Han Tingxuan was not surprised, and nodded.

"Sun Luo really knelt outside all night?"

"Yes, all night, no falsity." Shadow one.

Han Tingxuan smiled. "At that age, there are no problems, right?"

"It's okay." Yingyi replied very concisely.

"Where did the emperor summon Sun Luo?" Han Tingxuan asked again.

"Dejun Palace."

"Well... it's there... no wonder... OK, I see, go get some food."

"Yes, the subordinates retire!" Ying Yi disappeared silently.

Although Han Tingxuan had seen a lot of abilities like Shadow Guardian, he was still amazed every time.

But think about it, his family husband has this ability... Alas, modern people have crossed into the world of martial arts, but they can't be cool, handsome and bully. It really means that they can't afford to hurt...

Calculating the time, Tianyusu and the others will arrive in Tiancheng tomorrow morning.

In other words, this day and night is his own husband! Yes, Not Bad!

Thinking, Han Tingxuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and all day and night, he wanted to give him something like his husband!

As soon as he thought of it, Han Tingxuan called Ying Er and asked the other party to prepare something for himself.

Not long after Ying Er left, Ying Yi came with something to eat.

Han Tingxuan was really hungry too, so he ate a lot, almost supporting it in the end.

And after this rebellious meal, Yinger, who had been waiting for a while, also came in. The reason why he didn't come in just now was because he didn't want to disturb Han Tingxuan's meal.

It can be seen that his approach is very correct. If Ying Er comes, I am afraid Han Tingxuan will not even bother to eat breakfast!

The things that Yinger brought were very simple: a square red cloth, a square black cloth, some yellow paper, and some cinnabar.

Han Tingxuan immediately fiddled with these things on the table.

In his hometown, there is such a superstition. If your wife is pregnant, then, as a husband, you must personally make a peace sign for your wife and your unborn baby.

In that case, your wife can give birth to your baby in peace, and then your baby will have a smooth life in the future. Although with the advancement of technology and time, there are very few in my hometown doing this, after all. There are not so many superstitious people.

However, Han Tingxuan thought of his first child who died before he was born, so he decided to do the same, and strictly followed the requirements of the legend.

Legend has it that when the husband is doing this, the wife cannot watch, no one can watch, and can’t bother. Therefore, Han Tingxuan talked to Yingyi before making the fight.

No one can come, especially Mo Yanzhi, who can't come in before he goes out.

Yinger also brought the needle and thread, and Han Tingxuan put on the red thread and picked up the red cloth.

He first sews the two corners of the red cloth with a needle and thread. Although it is very simple, it is still a bit difficult for Han Tingxuan, who has never done needlework before.

However, Han Tingxuan thought, as long as he is sincere and sincere.

The legend also says, as long as the husband is sincere.

As for the technical level... don't ask for that much!

After sewing the two corners of the red cloth, Han Tingxuan picked up the black cloth again, still meeting two corners.

Just doing this, Han Tingxuan did it for ten minutes.

Subsequently, Han Tingxuan spread out the yellow paper. There are two pieces of yellow paper.

Han Tingxuan drew two symbols of mutual affection and family dependence on the yellow paper.

Then, seriously overlapping the first yellow paper and the second yellow paper, and then, he bit his finger, pressed it in the center of the yellow paper.

Then, he counted the time silently in his heart, and after exactly one hundred and twenty seconds, Han Tingxuan removed his finger.

The blood penetrated the first yellow paper and reflected in the second yellow paper.

However, if you look closely, you will find that although the color of the blood on the second piece of yellow paper is lighter, the shape is somewhat similar to the heart shape.

This second piece of yellow paper is for the baby, and the heart-shaped imprint represents the dedication of the father and mother to the baby.

After doing this, Han Tingxuan wiped the blood from his hand with a hurried silk paw without leaving a trace.

Afterwards, he carefully separated the two yellow papers and set them flat.

Then, Han Tingxuan dipped the fingertips he had just bitten into the first piece of yellow paper and wrote cursively: My love, my wife. These four words are written in the corner of the yellow paper: Husband, Han Tingxuan. These four words.

But Han Tingxuan likes to take precautions in everything, what if one day his husband accidentally falls with this, or is seen by others?

Before my love, my wife, and the last wife, he also wrote cursive script, but it was in pinyin.

And the last four words: Husband, Han Tingxuan, he also wrote pinyin.

In this case, even if this yellow paper is held by someone, it cannot be a handle.

What's more, cursive script is not so easy to recognize at first, and it is still modern cursive script, which is quite different from that of this world!

After finishing the first one, Han Tingxuan began to write the second one.

First: my love, my son. Again: Father, Han Tingxuan. Pinyin is still used. Children are more likely to lose things than adults, so he can still be guarded in case.

After finishing writing, Han Tingxuan wiped the two needles with cinnabar, then crumpled the yellow paper into a ball and held it in his palm. He sat quietly and made a wish on the yellow paper.

After a while, Han Tingxuan opened his eyes and solemnly put the two **** of yellow paper into the red cloth and the black cloth.

The red cloth is for Mo Yanzhi, and the black cloth is for the baby.

The square fabric is only half the size of a palm after being sewn.

Han Tingxuan thought for a while and decided to make two sachets. Of course, the sachet doesn't need him to do it himself.

Therefore, Han Tingxuan collected everything, and then recruited Ying Yi again.

However, it was not Kageichi who appeared this time but his Fu Lang Moyan.

Mo Yanzhi has been here for a while, but after listening to Yingyi's retelling of Han Tingxuan's words, he did not dare to go in. However, he was a little worried and didn't know what his husband was going to do.

So after hearing his husband calling someone, he hurried in.

"Yanzhi? You are here!" Han Tingxuan was naturally very happy to see Mo Yanzhi.

Mo Yanzhi said immediately: "Husband, what were you doing just now?"

"Haha." Han Tingxuan smiled mysteriously. "In other words, this must be kept secret. You can't tell you until you give birth to the baby, but the husband can reveal a little bit. The husband made two things for you and the baby. Now you need to hide these two things. Get up. In other words, I need someone to make two sachets..."

"What else do I need someone to do? I'll do it." Mo Yanzhi said immediately.

Han Tingxuan was overjoyed. "Okay, it's great, but do you have this time?"

Mo Yanzhi smiled. "Why not? And it's just two sachets. It doesn't take much time."

"Okay!" Han Tingxuan smiled and kissed his husband. "It's still pretty good."

Mo Yanzhi asked Ying Er to find the material. The speed of the other party was not comparable to that of Han Tingxuan, because he had to carry it on himself and his baby, and the baby could not smell any overly strong scents, so both Focus on freshness.

Soon, the two sachets were ready, and it only took a quarter of an hour, but the two sachets were not sealed because Han Tingxuan wanted to secretly put things in.

Mo Yanzhi naturally avoided this link.

Han Tingxuan carefully packed everything in, and then asked Mo Yanzhi to close the mouth of the sachet.

After doing this, Han Tingxuan said: "In other words, you take both sachets with you. You don't usually take them off except when you take a bath. You will take them with your baby after the baby is born."

"Good!" Mo Yanzhi's brows and eyes were extremely supple.

Then, Han Tingxuan personally put the sachet on Mo Yanzhi and hid it inside, unobtrusive.