"Hmm...... Not...... Little junior brother ......" Hua Weiluo pushed him away with some struggle, looking at the fierce emotions rolling in his deep eyes, he couldn't help but say shyly: "It's still bright this day......

"What's the matter, it's not the first time it's dawn anyway...... Zhishan leaned over directly to block someone's chattering lips, and a pair of slender hands reached into the wedding robe, gently kneading her.

"Hmm...... Little junior ......"

"Call me what??"

"Husband......

"Good ......"

The bright red wedding robe was scattered on the ground, and in the red gauze tent, only a beautiful color was left.

Half a year later.

Hua Weiluo stood a little anxiously outside the door of Begonia's room, listening to the screams from inside, only to feel that he was so anxious that he couldn't help but push the door in.

Zhishan stood beside her, looked at her slightly bulging belly with some concern, and persuaded in a gentle voice: "Luo'er, you sit for a while, you walk around like this, I don't worry." ”

"But the begonias haven't been born yet!!" Hua Weiluo retorted casually and continued to walk around in front of Begonia's door.

Yun Gongzi sat on a chair not far away, feeling the murderous gaze projected by Zhishan, so he had to open his mouth and say to Hua Weiluo: "Brother and sister, why don't you sit for a while, if you don't sit for a while, I will be killed by the gaze." ”

"I'm ......" Hua Weiluo opened her mouth, and was about to say something, only to hear a cry of "wow" in the room.

A few people outside the house suddenly had their eyes lit up and gave birth!!

"Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, the mother gave birth to a little prince." The midwife, Wen Po, took out the little prince who had been wiped clean and showed it to Yun Gongzi, and said with a smile.

"Great!!" Hua Weiluo was pleasantly surprised: "I'll go in and take a look!" ”

"Hey, Eleventh Imperial Princess, you can't go in, this one hasn't been cleaned up yet, hey, Eleven Imperial Princess, you wait for me!!" Before the Wen Po could react, Hua Weiluo had already rushed in directly.

Zhishan stood outside the room, staring at Yun Gongzi with a pair of deep eyes, who was holding the crumpled little prince, teasing with a happy face, completely ignoring the eyes of someone who wanted to kill him.

Three months later, the little prince's 100-day banquet was held.

When Haitang was holding the little prince in his arms, and was happily discussing with Hua Weiluo what a nice name to give him, Hua Weiluo suddenly looked stiff, and stammered towards Haitang with both hands on his stomach: "Begonia...... I...... Stomach ache ......"

"What !?" Zhishan, who was sitting next to Hua Weiluo, hurriedly turned around, stretched out his hand to take her pulse, and said in a panic towards Yun Gongzi: "Hurry, she's going to give birth!" ”

"Hurry up, hurry up!! Prepare the room and go to the hospital to call the doctor!! Wrong!! Call Wen Po to come!! "Yun Gongzi suddenly panicked, where are you not good to give birth to this flower, you have to give birth in the palace, if the process is not particularly smooth, his palace should not be slaughtered directly by Yun Feiran, right? ?

"Quick, you find a stretcher and carry the eleventh imperial concubine to my room." Haitang also hurriedly commanded the maid standing beside him.

In a few moments, someone came over with a stretcher.

Zhishan carefully hugged Hua Weiluo, and then followed her hand all the way, trotting all the way towards Begonia's dormitory, and asked with a trembling voice: "Luo'er, Luo'er, how do you feel??" ”