Murong Zhaoyang smiled at Murong Xuanjue's words and did not say anything, the relationship between his father and the emperor's uncle has not been seen in the history books, in this regard, Murong Zhaoyang can only blame himself for his lack of knowledge, although the deep-rooted concept of royal family affection, but it cannot be denied that maybe there is no record in the history books!

Murong Xuanjue glanced at Murong Zhaoyang with a smile, and he was not surprised by his appearance, but said slightly teasingly: "Zhaoyang, why, do you disagree with the brotherhood between the father and the little uncle?" ”

"No, no, how dare I, the touching brotherhood between my father and the emperor's uncle, I just don't know what to say, who doesn't know the brothers of Emperor Dayan and King Chen, even if the other two countries are scheming frequently, they haven't separated the relationship between their father and uncle, it can be seen that everyone understands that the relationship between them is indestructible!"

Murong Zhaoyang sighed a little exaggeratedly, Murong Zhaoyang had a headache about Murong Xuanjue's hobby of teasing him when he had nothing to do, but he had slowly gotten used to it in the past few years, and he just sighed a few words every time, lest this unscrupulous brother grab him and make endless trouble.

Murong Bowen shrank aside and pretended to be a quail for a long time, and after listening to the words of the two of them, he really couldn't help laughing, causing everyone to turn their heads to stare at him, so he touched his nose with a little weakness and said, "It's okay, I, I just saw the way the two of you get along, like Uncle Huang and Uncle Chen." ”

"Like what! Brother Seventeen said that Brother Seven and I are like my father and uncle? Murong Zhaoyang looked at Murong Bowen in surprise and asked, but after thinking about it carefully, it was really a bit similar, Murong Zhaoyang closed his eyes miserably, Seventh Brother is determined to learn from the emperor's uncle, but he really doesn't want to be like his father.

Although his father has always been arrogant and domineering, but without the connivance of the emperor's uncle, his father cannot become more and more domineering, the seventh brother is preparing to cultivate him in the direction of his father, Murong Zhaoyang opened his eyes and looked at Murong Xuanjue.

"Seventh brother, forget it, I'm not my father, you better give up!" Murong Zhaoyang stared at Murong Xuanjue's eyes and said seriously, in the past few years, he has always felt that there is something wrong with the seventh brother, but he just didn't understand what is wrong, the co-authorship is here, is the seventh brother learning how to be a brother like the emperor's uncle?

Murong Xuanjue was directly amused by Murong Zhaoyang, and endured it, afraid that his younger brother would be annoyed and angry, so he coughed lightly twice and said: "No, Zhaoyang is different from the little uncle, the little uncle's character has been tempered in the palace since he was a child, Zhaoyang is very good, you don't have to learn anyone, or do anything, that's it!" ”

Murong Zhaoyang nodded and didn't speak, he really didn't know what to say, thinking carefully about the appearance of his father and the imperial uncle when they got along, he couldn't help but hold his forehead and sigh, the imperial uncle really loved and favored his father, and he also connived at his father's temperament, and his own father was also unconsciously dependent and arrogant in the face of the imperial uncle.

Murong Zhaoyang, who was born as an orphan in his previous life, understands that someone will be willful when he is hurt, otherwise who will show it willfully, who can get used to you, but with his own character, it is impossible to grow up like his father, I think Brother Qi will understand, but thinking about what Brother Seven has done in the past few years, Murong Zhaoyang is silent, how can he not tell if he is true or false!

It's just that after glancing at Murong Xuanjue, Murong Zhaoyang secretly thought to himself that his way of doing things has always been to change sincerity for sincerity, and fake for falsehood, what Murong Xuanjue has done in the past few years, he sees it in his eyes and remembers it in his heart, Seventh Brother is so sincere to him, then he will also defend this brother with sincerity!

Glancing at the few people present, Murong Zhaoyang just wanted to say something to his prince's brother, but when he heard Bai Yuluo's moaning beside him, he quickly looked at the little wife in the rocking chair, Murong Zhaoyang was directly shocked by her pale and the sweat on her forehead.

Sun immediately got up and walked in front of Bai Yuluo in two steps, reached out and touched the sweat on her forehead, and immediately woke Bai Yuluo up, and when she opened her eyes, he asked eagerly: "Mingzhu, tell the seventeenth sister-in-law, where is it uncomfortable?" ”

"It hurts, my stomach hurts." Bai Yuluo looked at Murong Zhaoyang and Sun who were in front of the rocking chair, took a low breath, and said with a slight cry.

Murong Zhaoyang eagerly held Bai Yuluo's hand and asked, "My stomach hurts, does it hurt badly?" He turned his head to look at Sun and asked, "Is she going to give birth?" ”

Xu looked at the two people around Bai Yuluo, took a deep breath and called the next person, asking them to call the doctor and the midwife.

After some panic, Bai Yuluo was carried by Murong Zhaoyang and sent to the delivery room that had been prepared, and the housekeepers and grandmothers in the house also quickly and orderly commanded people to boil more hot water and check the things needed for production.

Murong Xuanjue and Murong Bowen stayed in the flower hall with the four little Langjun and the little county lord, the Xu family stayed in the side hall outside the delivery room, and Murong Zhaoyang and the Sun family stayed by Bai Yuluo's side, and they were relieved after the midwife checked it.

Looking at the embarrassed appearance of the midwife, Sun said to Murong Zhaoyang, who had been holding the white jade hand: "Zhaoyang, you go out first, there are seventeen sisters-in-law guarding here, don't worry, you can't be here." ”

Murong Zhaoyang knew that this was not the next generation, and he did not have his wife to give birth to her husband, but he looked at Bai Yuluo, who was sweating profusely and pale as paper, suppressed the sourness in his heart, and looked at Sun with some pleading and said: "Seventeen sister-in-law, I know the rules, it's not time yet, let me accompany Mingzhu for a while, just for a while, I won't delay Mama to do things." ”

The midwife looked at a few noble masters, and had long heard that the prince of Chen had spoiled his wife, but now it seems that it is not an exaggeration at all, and she carefully interjected: "Then let the prince help the princess to get up and walk, so that the birth is fast and there is less sin!" ”

Carefully helped Bai Yuluo up, Murong Zhaoyang picked it up from the bed and put it on the ground, carefully helped Bai Yuluo to walk slowly around the room, several midwives glanced at each other, and one of them followed next to Bai Yuluo and asked Bai Yuluo gently: "The princess, you want to eat something, and when you are about to give birth, it will take a few hours, and you can't do it if you don't have the strength." ”

Murong Zhaoyang looked at Bai Yuluo gently and asked, "What do you want to eat?" Let people do it, listen to the words of the midwife. ”

"There's nothing you want to eat too much, just look at what I can eat now." Bai Yuluo gritted her teeth and insisted on walking back and forth, wave after wave of pain, making her voice seem to be full of pain.

Endured the pain and ate something, and was half-supported and half-carried by Murong Zhaoyang for most of the hour, Bai Yuluo really couldn't help it, Murong Zhaoyang felt that his body was trembling, and endured the distress in his heart and carried Bai Yuluo to the bed and lay down, so that the midwife could check.

"Your Royal Highness, get out of here! The princess is about to be born! ”

The midwife's words made the Sun family come back to his senses in an instant, and pushed Murong Zhaoyang, who was standing in Bai Yuluo, away, and dragged his arm out.