After traveling through time, I married a male princess

Chapter 197 Monsters in Dreams

He left Xiaopang and Dawang on the first floor and said, "You play with Dawang by yourself. We are going to bed."

“???” Xiaopang’s face was full of question marks.

"Your father hasn't slept well for two days and needs to rest now."

"Oh, but father, I'm hungry." Xiaopang blinked innocently and rubbed the corner of his clothes with two fingers.

"Your Highness, I'm hungry too. Let's have breakfast first." Fu Qianrun also spoke. He just couldn't bear to see Xiaopang making such a wronged expression.

"OK then."

I originally wanted to give Xiaopang two pieces of bread, but as soon as Fu Qianrun asked, he went into the kitchen to cook.

"Hehe, Daddy!" Little Fatty nestled in Fu Qianrun's arms. They sat on the sofa together, watching TV and waiting for dinner.

"Ah."

Fu Qianrun smiled and glanced in the direction of the kitchen before turning his gaze back to the TV.

"Daddy."

"Ah."

"Dad, I went to a really shabby place before."

"Oh? Where did you go?" Fu Qianrun asked him with his head down.

Xiaopang had never been to any shabby place, so since he had some impression of it, it could only be a dream.

"There are lots and lots of monsters there!"

"I also saw my father. He was fighting monsters!"

Xiaopang became more and more excited as he spoke, but suddenly fell silent after he finished speaking, and his tone was low. “I called my father, but he ignored me.”

"Father didn't ignore you, he was just busy fighting monsters and didn't hear Man Man."

Fu Qianrun confirmed that Xiaopang was just dreaming.

"Really?" Xiaopang opened his round eyes and waited for the answer.

"Well, Manman, can you tell daddy what's going on over there?" Fu Qianrun turned his attention to the other side.

"sure!"

"Those monsters were injured, with blood on their heads. They were so thin, and they walked in a strange way..."

With Xiaopang's incomplete explanation, Fu Qianrun pieced together a scene by himself.

He had seen TV dramas about the end of the world, but the scenes described by Xiaopang made him feel even more desperate.

Did Ye Yanxing survive in that kind of environment?

Even someone as strong as him has to work so hard to survive, you can imagine how worrying the environment there is.

Fortunately, fortunately he came here in the end.

"Madam, come and have breakfast." Ye Yanxing came out of the kitchen and met Fu Qianrun's distressed gaze.

He put the dinner plate on the table, walked to the sofa, bent over and touched Fu Qianrun's forehead, "What happened? Did the fat boy bully you?"

After saying that, he looked at the confused little fat boy next to him and said, "I didn't bully Daddy!"

"What is your Highness talking about? I'm fine." Fu Qianrun put away his bad mood and a smile appeared on his face.

"I'm glad you're alright, ma'am. Let's go have breakfast."

"Ah."

"Great! It's time for dinner!" Xiaopang ran over with a clatter, and even his tone of voice changed.

He was really hungry and felt like he could eat a whole cow.

"Walk slower." Ye Yanxing was afraid that he would fall.

"Oh, okay!" Although he replied, his speed did not slow down.

He ran to the dining table, climbed up onto the chair nimbly, and then turned around to show off to the two of them, "Daddy! Father, I'm up here!"

"Manman is awesome." Fu Qianrun praised.

"Not bad." Ye Yanxing also gave his affirmation.

“Hehe.” Xiaopang turned around, pulled his own tableware over, and started eating by himself.

After dinner, Ye Yanxing went out and picked a lot of fruits.

"Are you sleeping?" he asked Xiaopang.

Fatty shook his head.

"Then you watch TV here. If you feel hungry, eat some fruit. Otherwise, go out and play with the king. But you can't play by the pool! Not even near it."

The king had already run out and was soaking in the pool.

"Okay, father." Xiaopang sat on the sofa and started changing channels to find cartoons to watch.

After saying that, Ye Yanxing took Fu Qianrun upstairs.

"My Lord, there is a whole group of people..."

"It's okay, he can't go anywhere." Ye Yanxing interrupted Fu Qianrun.

He pushed the man into the bathroom, stripped him of his clothes, forced him to take a bath, and then stuffed him into bed to sleep.

"Go to sleep, I'm here." Ye Yanxing hugged him and comforted him.

"Yeah." Fu Qianrun was tired. His body and mind had been tense for too long. Now that he was relaxed, he closed his eyes and fell asleep in seconds.

Ye Yanxing stared at the person in his arms, gently stroked his face, bent down to press a kiss on his lips, and fell asleep.

The fat guy on the first floor was originally sitting on the sofa watching TV, but later he got bored and couldn't sit still.

He walked around in the living room, then went into his room and took out a toy to play with.

But he felt bored after playing for a while, threw his toys away, and started wandering around the house again.

As he was spinning, he found a basketball from somewhere.

He was holding the round basketball in his arms, and his face was almost invisible.

He walked out the door excitedly.

"King!" Xiaopang walked to a place not far from the pool and called out to the king.

He still remembered that Ye Yanxing had told him not to get too close to the pool, so he stopped not far away.

"Awoo~" Hearing the call, the king had to climb out of the pool.

It shook off all the water stains on its body before walking over to Xiaopang.

"My lord, let's go play over there!"

"Ow~"

On the grass, Xiaopang and Dawang were playing with a ball. Before playing, he specifically reminded Dawang not to grab the ball too hard, otherwise the ball would be torn to pieces.

He learned all these from watching kids playing in cartoons on TV.

"Ouch~" the king responded.

"Haha! Then let's play ball!"

A boy and a tiger were playing on the grass, kicking a basketball as if it were a football.

"My king! This way!"

"Here, here! Kick it over here!"

"Hahahaha, I won!"

"You lose, my king."

"Punish you...uh, what should I punish you for?"

"Then I'll punish you by letting you pick fruit with me! Hehehe."

"Ow~"

The king naturally had no complaints and did whatever Xiaopang asked him to do.

Xiaopang had a lot of fun playing, and the king was also happy to cooperate.

When you get tired of playing, just lie down on the grass to rest. When you have rested enough, you can either continue playing or go to the orchard to pick fruit to eat.

Xiaopang was so happy that he was not at all bored as Fu Qianrun had worried.

After Fu Qianrun fell asleep, Ye Yanxing also took a nap for a while.

He looked at the time and saw that Xiaopang had been outside for two hours.

After thinking about it, he got up and went out to take a look.

"Little Fatty, what are you playing?" When Ye Yanxing came out, Little Fatty was squatting in the strawberry garden picking strawberries to eat.

Xiaopang grabbed a strawberry and was about to put it in his mouth when he heard Ye Yanxing calling him, "Dad, eat some fruit!"

“It’s a strawberry.”

"Oh, strawberry."

Xiaopang's language ability is very good compared to other children of the same age.

If Ye Xiuran was forced to study, then Xiaopang's learning was purely a personal talent.

When they played together, Ye Xiuran often couldn't win an argument with him, and being bullied by him was basically the norm.