The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

"Yang'er, how about we just stay together like this for the rest of our lives?" In a trance, someone whispered softly in his ear, the voice was deep and sweet, full of tenderness, Ming Yang nestled in that person's arms, raised his head And look, Mingming is right in front of his eyes, but Mingyang can't see that person's face clearly. The only thing he can feel is the faint fragrance of tea, which calms his restless heart slightly and makes him feel at ease. He didn't know who the person holding him was, but Ming Yang subconsciously relied on this person.Consciousness gradually faded, and gradually returned to the cage, Ming Yang opened his eyes in a daze, and turned his sore eyeballs with some effort, looking at the scene in front of him.

It's not difficult to see that this is a rather big room. Ming Yang stood up and took a look, and found himself lying on a mahogany bed with gorgeous gilt peonies carved on the head of the bed. The mahogany tables and chairs were neatly placed in the middle of the room. The layout of the house is simple but not simple everywhere.What is this place?Ming Yang blinked in doubt, and felt a headache for a while, and it took him a while to remember the scene of Xiao Qing arguing with the steamed stuffed bun vendor on the street.By the way, aren't they on the street? Why did they suddenly come to this strange place?Where did Xiaoqing go?Ming Yang lifted the quilt, got up with some difficulty and was about to get out of bed to have a look, but accidentally pulled the wound on his chest, then he remembered that he still had wounds on his body, stretched out his hand and pressed the wound lightly, feeling sore A numb feeling, for some reason, a strange feeling suddenly appeared in Ming Yang's heart. He always felt that there was a strange feeling in his mind, as if something had been forgotten by him, but when he recalled carefully, he found something I can't remember, my heart is empty.

Just when Ming Yang was sitting on the edge of the bed and pressing his chest in a daze, the door squeaked and was pushed open from the outside. Ming Yang was startled and raised his head hastily, only to find that the person who came was a strange man , I became a little nervous in an instant, and unconsciously grasped the quilt under my body.

"Yang'er, are you awake?" The tall and slender man walked over with a smile on his face, and called his name kindly, as if he knew him very well, but Ming Yang couldn't find any information about this person any memory.The man approached gradually, and reached out his hand to touch his face. The strange touch made Ming Yang a little disgusted, so he avoided it subconsciously. The man's fingertips just brushed his cheek slightly, and his hand was still stretched out. Mid-empty, quite awkward.

"I'm sorry, I'm not used to being touched by others." Ming Yang smiled apologetically, and raised his hand to wipe the place that was touched just now, obviously not noticing the man's face that instantly turned dark, when Ming Yang raised his hand At the beginning, the man's face returned to a gentle smile.

"It's okay, I was careless, I forgot that Yang'er can't remember the past clearly now." Nie Weiping stopped the smile on his face, said this with a little bit of disappointment, looking down at his own disappointment hands, and the sadness in his eyes could not be concealed.

Seeing Nie Weiping like this, Ming Yang couldn't help apologizing in his heart, and hurriedly apologized, "I'm sorry, young master, I really can't remember, so I also..."

"It's nothing, I'll remember it later." Nie Weiping interrupted Ming Yang with a smile, sat down next to Ming Yang in his robe, and quickly changed the subject, "How do you feel, I'll ask a doctor to come and see look."

"Don't bother me, I'm fine." Ming Yang shook his head with a smile, and sat a little further away unnaturally, subconsciously resisting Nie Weiping's approach.

"That's good. If there is anything wrong with the wound or if you think of anything, you must tell me. I will help you find a doctor." Nie Weiping nodded, looking at Mingyang's fair face and wet eyes, feeling My heart throbbed.

Ming Yang bowed his head and thanked him, and asked hesitantly, "Well, it's a bit presumptuous, may I ask your surname? Did you know me before?"

"Hehe," Nie Weiping covered his mouth and smiled, raised his hand to rub Ming Yang's soft hair dotingly, this time Ming Yang didn't have time to hide, Nie Weiping noticed Ming Yang's obedience, and the smile in his eyes was even bigger, " I'm Brother Nie, so Yang'er still can't remember?"

Brother Nie?Ming Yang tried his best to recall this person, and suddenly remembered the Mr. Nie that Xiao Qing had told him before, so he asked with some uncertainty, "Huh? Nie Weiping, Mr. Nie?"

"That's right, Yang'er remembered it?" Nie Weiping asked with some feigned surprise, and gently rubbed the hand that had been put down, as if savoring the soft touch of Ming Yang's hair.

"I just heard Xiaoqing mention it, so what is my relationship with Nie and Mr. Nie?" Ming Yang shook his head. Brother Nie really couldn't call him this name, so he hesitated and called him Mr. Nie.

"What's the relationship between Yang'er and me? Yang'er touches his stomach and see." Nie Weiping smiled, gently grasped Ming Yang's wrist, and attached a human hand to Ming Yang's stomach. His eyes were red for a long time, if it wasn't for Ming Yang to believe in their relationship, he would have wished to let Ming Yang drink the abortion pill right now, and get rid of his beloved Yang'er and that bitch's child Mu Beimo, but now he can't To do this, he had to make Ming Yang believe that this was his child and that when the child was born, the accidental death would not be his responsibility.

Ming Yang was led to touch his stomach with some doubts. It felt a little bulging and swollen. It was small and round, and there seemed to be a small hard lump inside. It didn't look like he had gained weight like this. Ming Yang He raised his head in doubt, quite puzzled.

"Have you felt it?"

"Well, it's a bit round here." Ming Yang nodded, stretched out his finger and poked his stomach, and said inexplicably.

"That's it. Yang'er is pregnant with my child." Nie Weiping smiled and raised his head to observe Ming Yang's reaction carefully.

"What!" Ming Yang's mind roared, he imagined many possibilities, friends, family acquaintances or something, but he didn't expect that he and this person were in a relationship similar to husband and wife?No, but he is a man, so how could he, how could he have children?Ming Yang looked astonished, and repeatedly raised his hand to touch his stomach, it was round, like a hard lump, this was clearly a symptom after having a child!

"I, this, how is this possible? I'm obviously a man!" Ming Yang stammered, a little wanting to cry.

"How is it impossible? This is unique to the Yang'er family, and Yang'er doesn't even remember it?" Nie Weiping took advantage of Ming Yang's astonishment and said with a smile while holding Ming Yang's hand.

"This, is this all true?" Ming Yang still couldn't believe it. He looked down at his stomach, and there was a slight bulge there. Does life grow in it?

"Of course it's true, Yang'er. I have wronged you these days without being by your side. As for Mu Beimo, I will let him suffer the consequences." Nie Weiping embraced Ming Yang apologetically. The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked in protest and satisfaction.

Ming Yang didn't refuse Nie Weiping's hug, but he still felt a little conflicted in his heart, especially when Nie Weiping said Mu Beimo's name, Ming Yang felt his heart twitch violently. He didn't know it was because he stayed behind. Whether it is a shadow or some reason, I just feel that there is a weird feeling in my heart.

[The author has something to say: Hold on, hold on, don't abuse, don't abuse, the prince is rushing here with a 48-meter sword! 】