ugly queen

When Zhang Yan rushed to the door of the delivery room, he heard Murong Yan's screams piercing the sky, his heart almost jumped into his throat.

He was about to break in, but Murong Yifan's people blocked the door, "Doctor Murong doesn't allow anyone to enter."

Zhang Yan was running around in a hurry, Gu Juncheng stood silently aside, it was the first time to see a man give birth, Nima, must be very excited! ! !

Murong Yan groaned and groaned in pain in the door, Zhang Yan's heart was clenched, and he stared at the door with a serious expression, the blood vessels in his fist seemed to burst out, his face was tightly bruised , That way, it's like killing someone.

In his previous life, the child turned into a puddle of blood before his eyes. That scene was vivid in his memory, and he still vaguely remembered it. In this life, although this child came early, in his heart, he was that child, and God gave him the gift of rebirth. Opportunity, let the family of three continue their unresolved fate.

Zhang Yan raised his heart high, and Murong Yan's cry stirred his heart one after another. Inside the door were his wife and children.

He held his breath and didn't dare to let it out, his eyes were fixed on the door, while Gu Juncheng didn't dare to make a sound, and stood a little far away from him silently.

Tsk tsk tsk... A married man is terrifying, but a Hou Ye who is going to be a father is even more terrifying! ! !

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, the sky had already darkened silently, like a piece of flax-colored cloth spread in the air to block the light, but now no one paid attention, only a loud cry came from inside the door.

Sweat soaked the quilt, Murong Yan panted heavily and watched Murong Yifan pick up the blood-covered child from his lower body, a faint smile curled up on his mouth, finally couldn't bear the tiredness, and slowly fell asleep .

Hearing that cry, Zhang Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, his tense face softened, he stared blankly at the door, it was opened, it was the person beside Murong Yifan.

"It's born, the little boy gave birth to the little boy."

"He...sheng...sheng...had it?" Zhang Yan's lips were trembling, he didn't dare to move a step, feeling the heavy weight on his feet.

He wiped his face, turned to look at Gu Juncheng, "Did you give birth? Did you give birth? Hahaha..."

Gu Juncheng nodded, looked away in disgust, is it crazy to have a baby? '

"Where's Yan Yan?" Zhang Yan entered the room, and saw Murong Yifan holding a child, the child had been cleaned, and was sleeping soundly in Murong Yifan's arms, with a round face, a little wrinkled, and long hair. Eyelashes, a small nose, and a small mouth, are fast asleep.

Murong Yifan hugged the child he delivered with his own hands. This is his grandson. This feeling is the same as when Murong Yan was born. Looking at his small and tightly wrinkled facial features, he still can't see the shape. He has a blood bond with himself.

He silently glanced at Murong Yan who had fainted from exhaustion on the bed, with complicated emotions in his eyes.

Zhang Yan looked at Murong Yan who had fallen asleep, his black hair spread out on the white sheet, like a beautiful flower blooming, the skin on his face was rosy, and the ugly scar had completely disappeared It's gone, leaving only a faint pink trace in that and that place.

He slowly raised his hand to caress his cheek, brushed away the hair that was stained with sweat on his face, looked at him affectionately, the love for him in his heart expanded more and more, the tenderness in his eyes couldn't be contained, Seems like it's going to overflow at any moment.

"Look, isn't this child cute?" Murong Yifan hugged the child to him, but Zhang Yan wiped his hands and dared not pick it up. This soft looking child was his son, so he didn't dare to pick it up, for fear of himself Rough hands hurt him.

Seeing his hesitant look, wanting to hug him but not daring to hug him, Murong Yifan said, "It's fine."

Zhang Yan glanced at him, and took it gently, with an unprecedented lightness of movement. He tried his best to relax his muscles, and tried his best to move lightly. He was afraid of disturbing the sleeping angel, and worried that his rough movements would hurt him.

The moment the child was held in his arms, he felt tears welling up in his eyes, this was his child, his and Murong Yan's biological flesh and blood.

He couldn't bear to let go, holding the child and looking at Murong Yan's face, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.

......

Handing the child to Murong Yifan, he gently picked up Murong Yan to make it easier for his servants to change the bedding. After everything was tidied up, he gently put Murong Yan on it again, without any alarm or sound.

He respectfully left a shallow and long kiss on his forehead.

He took the warm cloth from Xiong Xin and gently wiped his face, neck, body...

"En..." Murong Yan moaned softly, Zhang Yan immediately tensed up, the room was quiet, even the sound of breathing was soft.

Tucking the quilt lightly for him, Zhang Yan signaled Xiong Xin to go out and let Murong Yan take a good rest.

......

Murong Yan didn't wake up until the next morning. As soon as he moved, Zhang Yan, who was lying on the bedside, also woke up. He wiped his face to wake himself up, and quickly asked, "How do you feel?"

"It hurts a bit in the back." Murong Yan's voice was hoarse, and he looked at him, "Why don't you go to bed?"

"You just gave birth and your health is not good. I'm afraid I'll overwhelm you." Zhang Yan held his hand and looked at his smiling eyes, twinkling with stars.

Murong Yan was also quite happy, his heavy stomach was deflated, and he felt much more relaxed. He asked, "Where's the child?"

"Daddy is watching, I am watching you." Zhang Yan put his hand on his cheek, talking to Murong Yan so softly that water would overflow, "Yanyan, thank you."

Murong Yan moved inside, patted the vacant space beside him, and signaled him to lie down.Zhang Yan shook his head, tucked him in the quilt, and said, "No, I'm very cold, so I'll pass it on to you."

He stroked his forehead, and the forehead was pressed against him, and the two noses were facing each other, Zhang Yan placed a light kiss on his lips, without any desire, he said, "What's the name of our child? "

"You decide."

"Such a big matter is of course left to you to decide." Zhang Yan smiled.

The two were rubbing each other's ears, but the children's side was very lively. When Huo Quan came over with an oil bottle, the children had already come out. Looking at this chubby child who only knew how to sleep, Huo Quan deeply realized the importance of parents. Sex, he whispered to Gu Juncheng, "This child is wrinkled and fat. Who do you think he looks like? I think my sister-in-law and elder brother look pretty good. Why does this child look like this?"

Gu Juncheng didn't listen to him, but looked at the person with him, his eyes unreservedly nostalgic, that person also saw him, and greeted him with a smile, "Juncheng."

"Do you know each other?" Huo Quan approached Gu Juncheng, covered his mouth with a fan and asked Gu Juncheng quietly, "Who is this person?"

"My lord." He called, looking at him reluctantly, "Long time no see."

Xiang Yu smiled, "Long time no see."

"I don't know what the prince is here for?" Gu Juncheng asked, he was very nervous.

"This king was invited by King Fu to attend the ceremony for Prince Yang to be enshrined." Xiang Yu spoke very gently.

As soon as he said this, both Huo Quan and Gu Juncheng were stunned, "Then you should be in the palace, why are you coming to the prince's mansion?"

"Also, how did you come in because you were sneaking around alone?" Huo Quan stared at him and said, apparently still resenting him for saying he was ugly.

"I came in with integrity." Xiang Yu said, thinking that Huo Zinan's younger brother was much cuter than him.

"If you don't come today, you don't know that you will encounter such an interesting event." Xiang Yu found a place to sit down, and he was indeed a handsome and unrestrained young man. All elegant.

Looking at his rogue-like sitting posture, Huo Quan's mouth twitched, and he refused to admit that this man was really attractive.

No matter how stupid Gu Juncheng was, he knew that the relationship between Bo Hai and Tong An was not simple, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The three of them didn't speak, but suddenly, a burst of crying broke the silence here. Huo Quan hurriedly went to see the little guy in the cradle, and he really woke up.

Murong Yifan went to prepare food for the little guy, lest the little guy wake up hungry, Gu Juncheng has been here to let Gu Juncheng watch for a while, just at this time Huo Quan came, he didn't dare to get too close to the little guy, he was weak, The disease is still not cured, it can be said that it is all supported by medicine now, the little guy is just born, and his resistance is weak, so it will not be good to pass it on to him.

Don't ask why Murong Yifan went to get food for the little guy himself, because the little guy is his grandson, he likes it.

The little guy came at just the right time, and brought a glimmer of hope to Murong Yifan's restless heart. He was sorry for Murong Yan, and all the debt he owed to Murong Yan was still on the little guy, and he loved him even more.

The little guy was born for less than 24 hours, from birth till now Murong Yifan never leaves his hands, doing everything by himself.

Now the little guy woke up suddenly, the three elders were in a hurry, Huo Quan didn't dare to get close, Gu Juncheng didn't dare to hug such a tender and small dumpling, and Xiang Yu's head hurt when he heard the cry of the child , Immediately stayed far away and pretended not to hear anything.

The little guy was howling alone, and the three were helpless.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Yan's voice came in, followed by his mighty body, hugging the little guy and coaxing him softly.

The eyeballs of the other three people were about to pop out of their sockets, Xiang Yu poked Huo Quan, "Is this Master Zhang Hou?"

Huo Quan: "I must have forgotten to take my medicine when I went out today."

Gu Juncheng: "I must be blind, blind..."

Xiang Yu: "..."

Zhang Yan gave them a blank look, and continued to coax the little guy, "Fatty don't cry, ah... grandma (nei) is coming soon, ah..."

Murong Yifan heard the cry of the little guy at the door, took the hot goat's milk, walked over, hugged the little guy in his arms, pushed Zhang Yan away, and coaxed, "Come on, our Little Fatty ate grandma..."

Zhang Yan rubbed his nose and looked up at the sky, wondering if Yan Yan had seen his daddy like this?

The little guy refused to eat and was still crying, Murong Yifan was a little helpless, hugged him, shook and coaxed him, his hands felt warm, he was embarrassed, he quickly handed it to Zhang Yan, and said seriously, "Your son pulled you ..."

Murong Yifan didn't know how many times he changed the little guy's diaper, since his father is here now, then let him do this job.

Zhang Yan took it, not knowing how to do it, the little guy was crying.

The corners of the mouths of the three people who were being ignored were twitched, and there were only two words in their minds at the moment - fat fat, fat fat...

In some respects, Zhang Yan and his father-in-law still have a tacit understanding, but the little guy is quite fat! ! !