Chapter 90, Into the Painting (7)

"Little lady, hard, hard!" There has always been a powerful female voice in her ear to inspire her, Qingguan has a sharp pain in her abdomen, but she decided to cheer up, no matter what, she will leave a thought for Xuanyun. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Wow, whoa!" A loud baby cry came out of the room, and Xuanyun, who was standing outside the door trembling and frightened, heard this cry, and his hanging heart finally fell, and he hurriedly rushed to the door.

"Congratulations, it's a little boy!" After half a ring, the midwife came out with a smile and a baby, and Xuanyun opened it carefully

When I was swaddling, I saw a little milk child carved in pink and jade, crying tired and sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

"It's not light, you hug it!" The midwife knew his joy of becoming a father for the first time, and hurriedly handed the baby in her hand to him.

Xuanyun carefully took the baby from the midwife's hand, and touched his soft skin with his hand in disbelief, he was so small and soft, his eyes were like Wan'er, and his nose and mouth were like himself.

"I'm a father!" Xuan Yun muttered this, and a big man who never had tears or flicked cried with joy in his arms, and even couldn't wait to show off to the world.

"Little brother Lin Ye, come in and take a look!" Seeing Xuan Ye pestle in the courtyard from a distance, Xuan Yun hurriedly beckoned to him happily.

"Isn't my son very handsome!" Xuan Yun showed off to him childishly.

"Of course, your son is the most handsome in the world!" Xuan Ye listened to this and felt very good in his heart, praising him was not praising himself, and hurriedly praised him a few times, looking at his little self lying in swaddling clothes, his eyebrows and eyes wrinkled and not growing, that feeling was very wonderful.

"You help me hold for a while, I'll go see your sister Qingguan," Xuan Yun, who was always thinking about his lover in his heart, handed the little milk baby to Xuan Ye carefully, and rushed into the inner room with an arrow step.

"Lady, are you okay?" the young goodwill prince looked at his wife and children with a pale face and sweating profusely with pity on his face, and only felt heart-wrenching pain, wishing that he could endure this inhuman pain for her.

"Brother Yun, I'm fine, you hug me" Seeing Xuanyun's gentle face, Qingguan instantly felt that it was worth it no matter how much suffering and tiredness she suffered, although she was so weak that she couldn't speak, she still stubbornly asked Xuanyun to hug her.

"Lady, you have suffered" Xuanyun carefully helped Qingguan up, put a pillow behind her before holding the weak person into his arms with a face full of pity, and his heart was full of gratitude and reverence for his wife's October pregnancy.

This side is full of affection, but Xuan Ye over there is relatively speechless with himself who is a little milk child in his arms, if this time and space is true, then why don't you remember being hugged by a strange uncle in black when you were a child? Xuan Ye was puzzled, maybe he was too young at that time!

"Chirp" didn't pay attention, the cute little milk boy began to hold his thumb and suck it, Xuan Ye's head was full of black lines, he was so "greedy" when he was a child, and he couldn't help but wonder how he grew from such a small one to his current long arms and legs.

As the days passed, Qingguan's body gradually recovered, and Xuan Ye really played the role of his brother, helping the little milk boy change diapers every day, making rice noodles, and helping to take a bath when necessary.

Only Xuanyun and Qingguan were worried about tea and dinner, they all knew that the child was born safely and was not far from the day of separation.

"Guan'er, maybe I can talk to my mother" The young goodwill prince and Qingguan sat in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness, the summer night was sultry, there was the sound of frogs chirping around, and the bamboo forest in the distance was full of refreshing green, which made people feel comfortable when they saw it.

"Brother Yun, you must do what you promise others, don't break your promise" Qingguan whispered coaxing the little baby with half-squinted eyes in his arms, and the pu fan in his hand gently fanned him and fanned away the nasty mosquitoes that were circling on the side.

"Won't you be sad if you leave me?" Xuanyun listened to her careless words, and a burst of fire suddenly broke out in his heart, he was very afraid, afraid that Qingguan would one day leave him quietly.

"Be quiet, don't scare the child!" Qingguan looked at Xuanyun with a little displeasure, of course she knew his anxiety and worry, but how could they confront reality? She didn't want to leave her name in Qingshi, and she didn't want to change the trajectory of history because of her own actions, because her actions alone changed the fate of many people, she couldn't do it.

"Brother Yun, I promise you, even if I leave you, one day we will meet again" Qingguan saw the depressed face of the person next to her, a little unbearable, even if her heart hurt like a knife, she had secretly made up her mind.

"Knock knock" was another knock on the door, which sounded on the summer night, especially abrupt in the silent night, so that the two of them couldn't help but think of the night when Mrs. Hua came in winter, like a nightmare.

Seeing that no one in the house answered, the knock on the door rang out unrelentingly, and only after half a ring, Xuan Yun forced himself to stand up.

"I'll open the door" Xuanyun walked to the door with difficulty and pulled the door open, he really didn't want to see his mother's face.

As soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Steward Wang, who had been in charge of the affairs of the house since he was a child, standing respectfully at the door, he was the confidant of his parents, and there must be something to convey to him.

"Lord, the old lady wants me to bring you a word, the lord is seriously ill, I hope you can return to Beijing as soon as possible" Steward Wang's eyes were full of tiredness, and his words revealed a bit of sadness, which made Xuanyun's heart skip a beat, could it be that his father is really not good? But this return to Beijing is goodbye, is it really to be separated from Qingguan? Xuanyun's mind was buzzing, his expression was complicated, and he fell into the dilemma of family affection and love.

"Please convey to the old lady, the prince will leave in the near future, so they don't have to worry too much" Qingguan didn't know when he had come over, and respectfully said to the housekeeper.

"It's a very good thing that Miss knows the general, and I hope you can persuade the prince a lot," Steward Wang said in a deep voice with his head down, his voice full of respect, and it could be seen that he was a very loyal servant.

"Don't worry, there are also people who have come all the way to pass the word" Qingguan made a gift, and his generous aura made Steward Wang, who had read countless people, slightly surprised, this is indeed a good girl, alas, it's a pity.

"Then the slave will retire" Steward Wang bowed respectfully and left, he just came over this time to convey the old lady's meaning, and it was enough to convey it in place, and he couldn't take care of it.

"Bang" With the sound of the door being slammed shut, Xuanyun's face was full of anger, he hated Qingguan for making such a hasty decision, but what he was even more ruthless was that as a prince, he was powerless to change anything.

"I'm not going anywhere! I'm just going here!" Xuanyun let out a furious voice, and as soon as he shook his body, he rushed straight to the inner room, slamming the door.