Chapter Seventy-Three: The Hen Lays Eggs

With a cry of "wow", a little doll rolled out of Bei Hanjing's belly.

Han Qing finished breakfast and just went to Murong Bai's courtyard, the two of them sat down, and before they had taken three steps, Xiao Hun hurriedly ran over to report that Bei Hanjing was going to give birth.

Han Qing was stunned by this acute news, and the frightened chess pieces couldn't hold it, and said in surprise: "Ah, so fast!" ”

"I have to ...... Get...... Went back. Han Qing twisted his eyebrows slightly, and the six gods stammered goodbye to Murong Bai.

Just wanted to stand up, but suddenly found that his feet were frightened, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Murong Baiyan quickly supported him.

Murong Bai looked at Han Qing, who was completely paralyzed in his arms and couldn't walk, and said with a smile: "Hua Lang didn't give birth to a child, why are you so nervous?" ”

Han Qing's face was dull when he laughed, hanging in his arms, and he couldn't even say anything in his mouth, and said angrily: "You don't ..... Don't make fun of me, wait for you...... The lady gives birth to a baby, and it is not much better? Quick, fast...... Stop talking, I'm nervous and weak, ...... Take me to Beihanjingna. ”

Xiao Hun and Murong Bai couldn't help but laugh, they didn't expect Han Qing, who usually looks strong, to meet his mother and give birth to a baby.

Murong Bai hugged Han Qing horizontally, stepped up to the wall, counted the eaves lightly, and hurried to Beihan Jingna.

"Yulin, I heard that a woman giving birth to a child is a matter of life and death, I'm really scared." Han Qing relieved himself slightly, and his speech finally returned to normal, but he clutched the clothes on Murong Bai's chest all the way, looked at the mansion that was getting closer and closer, and leaned his head on Murong Bai's arms and said in fear.

"Don't worry, Bei Hanjing is not an ordinary woman." Murong Bai's long legs touched the ground, and the two of them landed in front of Bei Hanjing's delivery room, looking at the maids who kept coming in and out, and felt that Han Qing's trembling body was a little funny.

Suddenly, there was a cry in the room.

Han Qing pointed to the room in surprise, looked at Murong Bai and said, "Is it raw?" ”

Murong Bai was also very surprised, it didn't seem that a woman gave birth so quickly, but as soon as she lifted the curtain and helped Han Qing into the house, the midwife held the newborn doll in front of them, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the master of the horse, the mother and son are safe and happy to have Lin'er." ”

Han Qing looked at the bloody lump of flesh and blood, looked at Bei Hanjing, who was a little weak, and complained: "Bei Hanjing, how do you give birth to a child like a hen laying eggs, I just left your front foot and your back foot was finished."

"I don't know, as soon as I stood up after eating, I had a sharp pain in my stomach, and I felt that something was going to fall, and he got out on his own." Bei Hanjing couldn't cry or laugh, her face was still covered with some sweat, she probably didn't expect it to be so simple to have a child.

"It's over, how is this kid wrinkled, he looks as ugly as you." Han Qing looked at the boy carefully and said with disgust.

"Uh......" Bei Hanjing covered her face and was humble.

"It's okay to be ugly, so as not to provoke right and wrong, little guy, you will be called Han Li in the future." Han Qing's eyebrows widened, he stretched out his hand, and happily touched his little face.

Murong Bai was beside him, he couldn't cry or laugh, this couple was simply too strange.

After the early dynasty, Beihan Mo was in the palace with Ye Hehua, discussing the matter of becoming an official in the court, and heard that his sister was going to give birth, so the two hurriedly rode horses.

When the two brothers walked into their sister's house, they saw two big men, snuggling up intimately and bathing the child in front of the bed.

Ye Hehua walked quickly to the three of them, bent down to look at the child in the bathtub, and asked with a smile, "Brother-in-law Huang, is this your child?"

Han Qing gently wiped the water droplets on the child's body, turned his eyes and said happily, "Naturally."

"Oops, that's cute." Ye Hehua wanted to touch the child as he spoke, Han Qing slapped a murderous eye, and reluctantly retracted his hand in mid-air, Murong Bai looked at the Hu'er Demon and couldn't help laughing.

Ye Hehua heard the clear laughter beside him, and was attracted to turn his eyes to see that it was a handsome man with a strange face.

The angular face with facial features, the heroic sword eyebrows and the eyes as bright as the stars are very delicate and conspicuous, and the nose is also very good, the pen is very tough, bringing the charm of a man to the delicate appearance, a thin lip is very light in color, and the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned.

His temperament is both heroic and surrounded by graceful elegance, which is extraordinary and makes people feel good.

Ye Hehua secretly praised in his heart: What a bright and good child, I don't know which parent gave birth.

"Brother-in-law Huang, who is he?" Han Qing's mansion was rarely visited by outsiders, and Ye Hehua couldn't help but ask curiously.

"He, naturally, is Murong Bai." Han Qing neatly put on the belly pocket for the child, wrapped the clothes, looked up and saw Ye Hehua's eyes with a hint of surprise and praise, and said with some pride.

Ye Hehua's eyes widened, he turned out to be the famous Murong Bai, and sure enough, Muyun Simei was extraordinary.

I really don't know how the other two beauties are demeanor, and I can't help but yearn for it.

No wonder it is rumored that the emperor's brother-in-law and Murong Bai have one leg, and it is normal for two people with outstanding looks and talents to attract each other.

"Hello, I'm Ye Hehua, the third prince of Beihan, fortunately, fortunately! Seeing his bright eyes looking at him, Ye Hehua introduced himself with a surging mood.

Murong Bai smiled slightly, with a hint of alienation between his eyebrows, his gaze moved from the heroic and cheerful young man in front of him to the man behind him who was very coercive, his starry eyes narrowed slightly, and he greeted calmly: "King of the Northern Han, long time no see."

It was not the first time that Murong Bai and Bei Hanmo had met, but they had not observed each other so closely.

The man in front of him, about twenty-seven or eighty-nine years old, had a majestic figure, a cold and serious appearance, and a pair of sharp eagle eyes that were as cold as frost were terrifying.

This man was shrouded in cold coercion, with a convincing demeanor, and his momentum was as strong as a lion in the prime of life.

"Hehe, General Murong, you can still live in Beihan." Bei Hanmo took two steps closer, with a strong momentum, hugged the little nephew from Han Qing's arms, and gently stroked the child's face with his thick fingers, and asked naturally.

Han Qing stood beside Murong Bai vigilantly, Bei Han Mo privately asked him to let Murong Bai serve Bei Han, not once or twice, every time he was vague.

Unexpectedly, today let the two of them meet head-on, Han Qing was afraid that Bei Hanmo would come hard.

"Han Qing took good care of me." Murong Bai glanced at Han Qing, who was on guard beside him, and warmth swelled in his heart, but he was not worried at all, and the man opposite replied with a calm expression.

Bei Hanmo looked at Han Qing, who looked guarded, a little unhappy in his heart, and said with a smile: "That's good."

Then he handed the child in his arms to Ye Hehua beside him, and ordered Han Qing coldly: "Han Qing, come out with me."

Han Qing's magnificent face swelled with unhappiness, and he reluctantly followed out.

"Call me out, what?" Han Qing was two meters away from him, and he followed slowly not far away, and when he saw him stop, he asked unwell.

Bei Hanmo turned around and saw Han Qing who was far away from him, his cold face became more and more unhappy, and he said unhappily: "Come closer."

Han Qing crooked the corners of his mouth, reluctantly took two steps closer and refused to continue to get closer, raised his thin eyebrows, and asked angrily, "Okay, you can say it."

Seeing his perfunctory attitude, a wave of anger rose in his heart, this person is here to be angry with him! He also saw him just now, Han Qing and Murong Bai have a very close relationship, how can he get to him, he is incompatible, and the two look at it and look at it.

Bei Hanmo used to think that it was nothing, and the two got along so badly, but today when he saw Han Qing's attitude towards Murong Bai, he compared the two heads, and suddenly felt bad in his heart.

This Han Qing was also uninteresting, obviously the two of them were in the same camp, why did they turn their elbows outward.

Of course, Han Qing didn't know what Bei Hanmo was thinking, seeing his face flickering, he yawned, and said in disgust: "You old, why did you call me out and stop talking."

Bei Hanmo suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and said with a straight face: "How is the matter of surrendering Murong Bai Guishun?"

"As always, he is very loyal to Xiao Jingyu." Han Qing broke off a dead tree beside him, broke it in his hand section by section, and said boringly.

"If he refuses to submit to submission, Beihan is not his hiding place." Bei Hanmo's meaning is very clear, Murong Bai will not allow him if he refuses to surrender.

"Bei Han Mo, Bei Han Mo, you are also stingy." Han Qing walked up to him, put his arm around his shoulder, and said to him.

Bei Hanmo looked at Han Qing's hand holding his shoulder, and secretly raised his eyebrows, a little disgusted.

Han Qing was thick-skinned anyway, so he continued to hold on regardless of it, and persuaded him: "Even if Murong Bai refuses to submit to Bei Han, you can't drive him away, otherwise other countries will laugh off their big teeth when they know that we have done this, especially Murong Bai or I abducted Mu Yun, which can help Bei Han lose one less strong opponent."

"You are embarrassed to mention that you lured Murong Bai to Beihan, this matter has been rumored to be ups and downs, and the reputation of the Beihan royal family has been ruined." Bei Han Mo thought of those ugly rumors and frowned.

Although he knew that the relationship between Han Qing and Murong Bai was very pure, others didn't know it, they talked nonsense everywhere, and even the queen asked him in private.

He felt extremely embarrassed at that time, Han Qing was his courtier, and the mess he caused caused was even disgraceful to his face.

"What do you care about those rumors that Mu Yun deliberately leaked out, those things are all false, our top priority now is to think about how to strengthen the team to deal with the next war." Han Qing diverted his attention and said.

"Alas, there are still too few generals who can fight in Beihan now, if you have to find a way for me to get some people to come over, I won't force you to make Murong Bai surrender." Bei Hanmo remembered that Han Qing was not there, and the war was tense and retreated, and there was a little sadness between his eyebrows.

"It's not that there is no talent, but we still need to wait for some time for him to take the initiative to return." Han Qing thought of the big fish in the distance, and said with a slight smile.

Bei Han Mo knew Han Qing, this person had a lot of ghosts, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he heard him, and asked, "Who is it?"

"That person will also take refuge with soldiers and horses, as for who it is, keep it secret for the time being!" Han Qing let go of Bei Hanmo and said with a smile.

Bei Hanmo felt that Han Qing sometimes looked too cute, but his personality was too annoying.