Waking up from the sharp pain of tearing, Ji Juan only felt that he was almost dying, but when he opened his eyes, it was pitch black, as if he had fallen into a boundless hell, and the fear of being too late was quickly covered by the heart-rending pain.

"Wow——!"

After a day and a night of storms, the child's cry sounded in the evening when the sky was about to get dark, and the loud cry was like a blade, cutting through the silence before the next wave of wind and rain was coming.

Ji Juan only heard her son's cry, and it was still dark in front of her, as if her mother-in-law shouted happily: "It's a boy!" It's a boy! ”

After that, she fell silent again.

Nanwang hugged the child, his smile gradually became hideous, the child in the swaddling clothes seemed to feel uneasy, and cried loudly with a "wow", the near-full-term child was born exceptionally well, and the white and fat arms and legs were kicking around, looking very healthy and lively.

"It's a little like your father!" Nanwang sounded the man who couldn't help but be moved by the man, the corners of his mouth raised, and he handed the child to the nurse.

He turned his head to look at the cradle beside his wife, stepped forward and bowed down to report the child, and sure enough, whose son is like whom, his own son is still like himself.

Princess Nan Cheng stared at her husband's hand, her throat rolled, and her voice trembled: "Lord Wang...... What is this going to do? ”

Now that the situation is turbulent, in this competition, the victory in her husband's eyes makes her panic, and she is afraid that he will do whatever it takes......

"Don't be afraid, princess, when the wind and rain subside, it will be the time when this king will ascend the throne, and when the time comes, you and your son, one is the queen of the world, and the other is the prince of Zhao in the future, the proud son of the sky!"

"What are you going to do?" Cheng lay at the head of the bed, refusing to leave his son at all.

Nanwang seemed to have lost his patience, straightened up and pinched the face of his son in his arms, the child made an uncomfortable snort, and Cheng, who was a mother, panicked.

"You take care of this child for the time being, with him, our Zhao family will be able to enjoy endless wealth!"

In the Qi Mansion, under a few dim lights, Qi Jia was sitting in front of the desk, thinking hard.

"Yuesheng, did you say that it was her today, if it was her, why didn't she come out, but if it wasn't her......"

Seeing his son-in-law twisting his eyebrows and thinking hard but to no avail, Yuesheng was a little unbearable, opened his mouth several times and closed it again, but at this moment he couldn't help it anymore, "bang" knelt on the ground, and his voice was a little choked: "Childe, the little one seems to have seen Miss Ji's hairpin next to the stone lion at the door......"

"Hairpins?" Qi Jia stood up abruptly and asked sharply, "What hairpin?" ”

Wen was holding the brown sugar water and taking small sips, the door was pushed open, and her husband walked in with a gloomy face.

"What, what's going on?" Cheng was in a hurry, and his heart was in his throat for a while.

"Why are you at the back door today?"

Seeing that the Wen clan was about to speak, Qi Jia couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Tell the truth! ”

Located on the Jiulong slope ten miles away from Kyoto, the young master Long, one of the three young masters of the Yin clan, had a cold face at the moment, standing in front of the tuyere with his hands crossed, and the female general who was also wearing armor next to him said angrily: "Why should the young master be angry, the sixteenth master is just a moment of freshness, who in the world can compare to the young master of the dragon is strong and beautiful like a flower, even if it is the young master of Jin and the young master of Tan, don't you have to retreat?" ”

"Shut up! What do you know? Long Yu turned around, and his pretty face was full of determination.