Heng Ming was just your average salary man from the 21st century who unfortunately died from falling down the stairs, yes ironic isn't it.
He happens to transmigrate into his favourite bl novel only to realise his in the body of a minor character wh...
Hey guys I decided to redo chapter 3 and turned the novel into just an ancient ger world, not cultivation. As I'm already writing up a cultivation novel, I decided to make this novel into an ancient fantasy type which is more suited. Sorry for the change but it will still be something very good! _____________________________________________
"Chun has little master got a name yet"
Suddenly the room went deathly silent, Chun stood fidgeting with his fists clenched beside him, hesitantly he finally spoke up.
"No, Commander Long didn't come to give the young master a name at all, Master" Bao Chun spoke in dissatisfaction, he doesn't want to acknowledge that Demon as his Lord after how he treated his master.
'Ahh indeed I forgot the male lead didn't come at all until few days later, what a bastard at least come for your son'
Ming couldn't help but release a long sigh, things are just so complicated to him right now, first, he fell to his death, second, he transmigrated into his favourite novel and thirdly he has a son, loyal servant and a shit husband.
"Master you always got me and young master with you" Chun seriously said, seeing his master all quiet he felt that his master was upset so he had to say something even though he's just a mere servant.
Hearing his servant words, Ming could help but chuckle.
"Pfft haha...thank you Chun"
Somehow hearing his master chuckle Chun couldn't help but be in a daze, he never heard his master chuckles before but hearing it now the soft, melodious voice a thought crossed his mind. 'meng'
Suddenly he was snapped out of his thoughts by his master voice.
"I'm grateful to have you by my side even though how I treated you in the past"
"No, no it's okay master if it wasn't for you the Bao Chun before you wouldn't of be here instead I will probably be dead or still begging in the street!" Chun honestly spoke.
Ming than smiled at Chun, before he began to think deeply.
"Hmm..."
"Whats wrong master?" questioned Bao Chun.
"Nothing, just thinking of a name for this Bun right here" replied Ming as he was deep in concentration, suddenly a name came across his mind.
"Hello my dear son though your father didn't give you a name, mummy here came up with a good one." he said soothingly.
"What did you come up with master?" Bao Chun couldn't help but ask with curiosity, he wondered what name has his master came up for the young master.
"Heng Jun, from now on bun you will be known as Heng Jun my precious son" with that Ming began to rub his cheeks against Jun causing the baby to have a fit of giggles.
Bao Chun seeing this couldn't help but smile, his master and young master look like a beautiful harmonious painting.
He felt somehow his master aura change instead of his usual arrogant atmosphere it was more soft and tranquil, this actually suits his master temperament more, though in his opinion.
Staring at the duo in front of him for the past 5 minutes did Chun master stared at him back, opening his mouth ready to say something.
"Chun pass me a mirror"
"Yes Master" though Chun was confused he still did what his master told him too, excusing himself he quickly went to find a mirror.
After 5 minutes did Chun came back with an antique hand sized mirror, walking up to his master he waited for his master to put Young Master down did he than passed over the bronze palm sized object.
As Ming put down a sleeping Jun gently, did he took the mirror from Chun.
Bringing up the mirror to his face did Ming stiffened, reflected on the mirror was a boy about 18 years old and his looks were what you call a peerless beauty, though he did remember the author mentioning about the consort being a beauty but bitch this was too much!!!
If he could, he literally would claim himself for himself.
His skin was milky white and tender to the touch, while his eyes were the colour of crystal blue orbs that can stir one's soul accompany with thick long luscious lashes, he had a cute straight button nose, plump juicy cherry lips and black silky long hair that stopped to his thighs.
You could also tell that Ming was a ger with the red cinnabar located between his eyebrow visible enough for anyone to see, you could say he was the very definition of a beauty that can cause the downfall of a nation.
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