CHAPTER 377: CHAPTER 240: WHERE DID THIS ACTOR COME FROM, SO FRIVOLOUS!

But at this moment, truly facing this lunatic...

Shen Ruosui suddenly understood.

He’s just not a normal person!

He has the ability to drive you mad with anger, yet he looks at you with an innocent face!

Shen Ruosui took a deep breath.

Desperately comforting herself: don’t get angry, don’t get angry, you can’t be mad at a person who only exists in this realm.

To these people, she is like God!

How can God be angry with humans?

Shen Ruosui smiled and said, "My dear, the Little Princess dislikes your pestering even more! If you behave and have some sense, maybe she won’t dislike you that much, right?"

Ying Ce frowned and stepped back, "Where did this frivolous person come from!"

He held the child in one hand and a folding fan in the other, waving his sleeve with eyes full of disdain.

Shen Ruosui: "?!"

What the hell? Frivolous? You think I really care to persuade you? If it weren’t for fear that you’d cause a big mess and trigger a realm collapse, who would bother with you!!!

Because of you! Because of you!

Do you know how many points I’ve lost because of you!!!

It hurts!

"Fine! I take back what I said earlier, Your Highness, have you ever considered the suffering of a mother who risked her life to give birth and then lost her child?

Your affection for the Little Princess is not wrong, no one can stop you from doing what you want.

But if you take away the child she fought with her life to have, she’ll hate you forever, and that’s something you can’t make up for in your lifetime.

Have you thought about this?"

Ying Ce froze there, tilting his head slightly.

Squinting with his charming eyes, he sized up the woman in front of him and then looked down at the baby in his arms.

He stopped crying, no longer making a fuss.

Just sobbing pitifully.

Those eyes, exactly like those of Xiaoqi, stared at him unblinkingly.

Very stubborn.

He truly hadn’t thought about it.

The moment he saw the child, he wanted to take him, so he did.

Anyway, he had kidnapped Xiaoqi’s baby before.

Only before, it was a little girl of two and a half years old, and now it’s a chubby little boy.

As for whether Xiaoqi would be upset, Ying Ce had never considered it.

He only knew that the last time he took Xiaoqi’s baby, they got along extremely well.

For a whole year, the little one depended on him, trusted him, and even during battles, he kept the little guy with him.

Unfortunately, Xiaoqi took him back...

Trapped in memories, Ying Ce gradually came to his senses.

He thought, Xiaoqi must be upset, after all, the chubby little guy is too small.

How about waiting until he’s a bit older?

Shen Ruosui nervously stared at the man in white.

No one knew what he was thinking, with his frowning brows and his eyes glaring at the baby in his arms.

But he was crazy!

Crazy enough to do whatever he wants, crazy enough not to use his brain at all. If he gets displeased, he might just as likely strangle the baby or throw him down from the mountain peak.

Shen Ruosui was so tense she didn’t dare blink, waiting for the arrival of a pack of wolves, hoping for any delay.

But, unexpectedly.

The man in white held out the baby wrapped in a red swaddle, "Take him, I will retrieve him another day."

He lifted the baby so casually.

The little one’s two chubby legs even slipped out from the swaddle.

If the little one hadn’t smartly held tightly onto the little blanket, he would surely have slid down the mountain!

Shen Ruosui was shocked and instinctively reached out to catch the baby.

And the culprit vanished without a trace...

When Yelyu Lie rode on Jifeng, leading over a hundred wolves, what he saw was a woman standing atop the mountain.

The fierce wind blew her dress, the scarf on her shoulder swayed with the breeze, like an ethereal figure, seemingly about to ride the wind and leave.

"Grandmaster?!"

Yelyu Lie never dreamed that the one stealing his son would be the woman he couldn’t find no matter what.

Shen Ruosui snapped out of her daze, looking at her silly disciple’s disbelief.

She quickly explained, "It wasn’t me! It was that lunatic! He, he, he tried to steal your baby, and I took him back! No, wait! He gave him to me voluntarily!"

However, her silly disciple’s eyes were full of doubt.

His expression clearly said: Do you think I’m a fool?

Shen Ruosui felt like crying but had no tears!

It really wasn’t her! She couldn’t have stolen him! Otherwise, how could that lunatic be her opponent?

She couldn’t interfere with anyone’s behavior in this realm, only guide and cajole him into making his own decisions.

"Give me the child."

His tone was calm, but his eyes, like those of a hawk, seemed to lock onto prey.

If she dared to move rashly, he would devour her whole, leaving no remains!

"Ying Ce, you big jerk!!!"

A roar echoed through the forest, scaring the birds and beasts away.

*

Three more days passed, and Yun Chunnuan, lying on the bed, still hadn’t woken up.

But she looked much better than when she was pregnant.

Though lying there without eating anything, her body gradually became plump.

Her once gaunt little face became rounder with each day.

But even so, Yelyu Lie couldn’t help but worry.

The camp was in a time of instability, yet he refused to leave her side, bringing the little one to his wife’s bedside every day, whispering softly.

"Nuannuan, do you think our son has grown a bit more? But he’s not behaving, he cries every day, yearning for his mother to hold him and kiss him, right?"

"Nuannuan, this little guy looks just like you, see his small nose and mouth, especially these eyes, they’re identical to yours."

"Nuannuan..."

He sat by the bed, murmuring incessantly.

Every word he said, Shen Ruosui, lounging on a rocking chair in the yard enjoying fruit, had a comment.

The little fellow was indeed very good, eating and sleeping peacefully, so where’s the crying and fussing?

This dad is completely tarnishing his son’s reputation!

The little one’s nose and mouth hadn’t even fully formed, how could they look identical to the Little Princess?

She rolled her eyes and took a bite of a juicy pear.

She wanted to tell her foolish disciple that his wife was just given too much anesthesia, the lunatic did a dose, his mother gave another, she’ll wake up eventually.

But!

She had her pride!

She brought the little dumpling back from that madman’s hands, yet nobody believed her!

Isn’t it ridiculous?

Her silly disciple didn’t believe, nor did her foolish pupil.

Look, they’re staring at her again!

"Go lie down!" Ayimu had a broom in hand, almost hitting the stunning woman in her face.

Shen Ruosui, feeling stifled, said, "How many times do I have to say it! I didn’t steal the child! Am I that bored to steal a baby for fun? But if I did steal him, why would I give him back to you!"