After Zephyr went upstairs, he realized no one was in the master bedroom. He paused before turning to the baby’s room.

Back when they set up the baby room, there was another bed aside from Zuko’s baby bed. It was intended for the nanny who took care of him at night.

As for now, he saw Cordelia sleeping on that small bed with their son…

Zephyr pursed his lips, and his gaze darkened as he stormed in. This was what he was thinking.

‘As expected, can’t spoil a woman!’

She was stepping over the line and sleeping in a separate room from him now once she was given her ways! Later, he had to pull out his masculinity as a husband to show her how a wife should follow her husband!

In spite of this, this was what he did.

The closer he got to the bed, the lighter his steps were. He then carefully got into it and squeezed himself on his side in the tiny gap left by the edge of the bed.

He said with a chortle, “Darling, I’ll sleep with you and Zuko!”

Cordelia was soundly asleep and did not hear him, merely shuffling closer in her subconscious.

Zephyr, who had his way, put a hand on her waist and held her gently.

With his wife in his arms and their son by the side—the family of three crammed in the small bed… it was like he had gotten a world’s worth of bliss.

Zephyr grinned.

However, Zuko picked this time to open his eyes…

Eh? Was this not his stinky daddy who frequently turned, landed on him, and liked tossing him up the sky?

his son’s bright eyes. After a moment of big

“Zuko, good boy, shush!”

first felt someone next to her

hand was still

servants were done with their chores downstairs and were going to rest, they heard the

that Mr.

Ms. Cordelia beating

Mr. Zephyr get the shorter end

him be, so long as our

come on, be off!” The senior butler frowned. “It’s their wedding

still brightly

in the center of the main hall. Age and years of hard work left

his reign, he cared about the people’s hardships, participated in current international affairs, and showed the unique flavor of Southeast Aciatic to

considered himself a qualified

could not get over. It often hurt him and made it difficult for him to

Helene ran out from the west palace today, especially… the hurdle in his heart turned into a sharp blade

should rest.” The queen padded over and draped a thin jacket over him. “It’s chilly at night. You should

around slowly. It took some time before he asked with a grim face, “Who did

and stayed

it for her!” Martin was angry. “No one aside from her dares to

queen said softly, “The west palace people have been questioned, and they found it strange that Helene ran out all of a sudden too because they didn’t see anyone suspicious before

proof that shows this has to

Martin scowled.

he could not simply judge whether a person had

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