The Prime Minister's worst possible outcome: His time-traveling wife wants a divorce.

Under the swaying lights, it should be against the gradually whitening sky.

Bu Nian slowly opened his eyes, only to find that someone was holding his hand tightly.She raised her head slightly, only to realize that Cao Cao was sleeping on the side of the bed but still holding her hand tightly.

"Prime Minister?" She spoke slowly, but failed to wake Cao Cao up.

Perhaps it was because after a busy day of official duties, he also experienced a big night of tossing.

Bu Nian stretched out his other hand, and couldn't help gently helping the sleeping man.

The years have begun to leave deep and shallow grooves on his face.Time has blurred the appearance of the high-spirited young man.

Touching the stubble on Cao Cao's chin, Bu Nian's eyes turned red.

If only I had a memory.

If only I could have known you before her.

As if he felt the slight movement of Bu Nian's fingers, Cao Cao suddenly increased his strength, "Bu Nian!" He woke up suddenly, and met Bu Nian's eyes.

I didn't want to squeeze out a smile, but tears fell from my eyes.

The woman in his eyes is not himself.But there is no way to be jealous.

"Don't cry." Cao Cao got up, and the red clothes draped over his shoulders fell with his movements: "Don't cry. You are pregnant, and the baby is fine."

Pregnant?

Bu Nian obviously failed to react.

That's why in a coma, he heard a childlike voice calling for his mother in a daze?

"Have a good rest." After saying that, Cao Cao couldn't help but yawned, picked up his coat and was about to go outside the house.

Bu Nian supported his body to stand up, and greeted inquiringly: "Prime Minister...won't you take a break?"

Cao Cao rubbed his temples, then put on his coat casually: "No." The casual tone was as invisible as pearls passing through fine silk.

With Cao Cao's departure, the dust in the air rose and fell, and everything fell into silence.

Bu Nian sat alone on the bed, spreading her palms.It seems that there is still the residual warmth of Cao Cao on it.

What he saw in his eyes, what he thought in his heart, and what he said in his mouth was never himself.Should I thank that woman?Let yourself have the life you have now?

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the house for no reason.

"Ma'am, you can't go in, the Prime Minister has ordered that no one else can go in except him."

"Joke, is it possible that you are afraid that I will harm your wife? Come and drive them away."

Before the sound came again, the door had already been pushed open.

Looking at the woman who was surrounded by many maidservants, she didn't want to be dazzled by the sight in front of her eyes.

"Ru...Ru Ma'am."

Seeing Yan Ran approaching aggressively, Bu Nian was taken aback, and was about to get up to salute, but was stopped by Yan Ran raising her hand.

"Don't, don't salute to me, lest something goes wrong with the child and it's on me." Yanran's eyes were as arrogant as ever, she shook her hand and said to the maidservants around: "You all go down, I have something to be alone with Mrs. Huan talk."

Seeing the surrounding maidservants disperse, Bu Nian unexpectedly didn't have a trace of panic in his heart.

It was as if she predicted that Mrs. Ru would not hurt herself.

--different.

Mrs. Ru gave the impression that although she was indifferent and arrogant, she was completely different from Mrs. Bian who was always smiling.

"I heard that the Prime Minister took care of you overnight last night? Did you leave after you woke up?" Yan Ran said as she sat beside Bu Nian without any hesitation, stretching out her long and narrow fingers across Bu Nian's. jaw.

Bu Nian subconsciously ducked back, but didn't speak.To be honest, she didn't understand what Mrs. Ru was trying to write.Under the swaying lights, it should be against the gradually whitening sky.

Bu Nian slowly opened his eyes, only to find that someone was holding his hand tightly.She raised her head slightly, only to realize that Cao Cao was sleeping on the side of the bed but still holding her hand tightly.

"Prime Minister?" She spoke slowly, but failed to wake Cao Cao up.

Perhaps it was because after a busy day of official duties, he also experienced a big night of tossing.

Bu Nian stretched out his other hand, and couldn't help gently helping the sleeping man.

The years have begun to leave deep and shallow grooves on his face.Time has blurred the appearance of the high-spirited young man.

Touching the stubble on Cao Cao's chin, Bu Nian's eyes turned red.

If only I had a memory.

If only I could have known you before her.

As if he felt the slight movement of Bu Nian's fingers, Cao Cao suddenly increased his strength, "Bu Nian!" He woke up suddenly, and met Bu Nian's eyes.

I didn't want to squeeze out a smile, but tears fell from my eyes.

The woman in his eyes is not himself.But there is no way to be jealous.

"Don't cry." Cao Cao got up, and the red clothes draped over his shoulders fell with his movements: "Don't cry. You are pregnant, and the baby is fine."

Pregnant?

Bu Nian obviously failed to react.

That's why in a coma, he heard a childlike voice calling for his mother in a daze?

"Have a good rest." After saying that, Cao Cao couldn't help but yawned, picked up his coat and was about to go outside the house.

Bu Nian supported his body to stand up, and greeted inquiringly: "Prime Minister...won't you take a break?"

Cao Cao rubbed his temples, then put on his coat casually: "No." The casual tone was as invisible as pearls passing through fine silk.

With Cao Cao's departure, the dust in the air rose and fell, and everything fell into silence.

Bu Nian sat alone on the bed, spreading her palms.It seems that there is still the residual warmth of Cao Cao on it.

What he saw in his eyes, what he thought in his heart, and what he said in his mouth was never himself.Should I thank that woman?Let yourself have the life you have now?

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the house for no reason.

"Ma'am, you can't go in, the Prime Minister has ordered that no one else can go in except him."

"Joke, is it possible that you are afraid that I will harm your wife? Come and drive them away."

Before the sound came again, the door had already been pushed open.

Looking at the woman who was surrounded by many maidservants, she didn't want to be dazzled by the sight in front of her eyes.

"Ru...Ru Ma'am."

Seeing Yan Ran approaching aggressively, Bu Nian was taken aback, and was about to get up to salute, but was stopped by Yan Ran raising her hand.

"Don't, don't salute to me, lest something goes wrong with the child and it's on me." Yanran's eyes were as arrogant as ever, she shook her hand and said to the maidservants around: "You all go down, I have something to be alone with Mrs. Huan talk."

Seeing the surrounding maidservants disperse, Bu Nian unexpectedly didn't have a trace of panic in his heart.

It was as if she predicted that Mrs. Ru would not hurt herself.

--different.

Mrs. Ru gave the impression that although she was indifferent and arrogant, she was completely different from Mrs. Bian who was always smiling.

"I heard that the Prime Minister took care of you overnight last night? Did you leave after you woke up?" Yan Ran said as she sat beside Bu Nian without any hesitation, stretching out her long and narrow fingers across Bu Nian's. jaw.

Bu Nian subconsciously ducked back, but didn't speak.To be honest, she didn't understand what Mrs. Ru was trying to write.