Poison Genius Consort

Long couldn't wait to rush into the delivery room, but he thought that Han Han had left him waiting outside, and he still stopped.

At this time, Zhao Yu rushed out, a look of excitement, "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness, the princess gave birth to you...

"Can she be well?" The dragon was anxiously interrupted at night.

Zhao Wei was paralyzed. She stayed in the palace for so many years. Whether it was a queen or a scorpion, the first sentence of the emperor must be a man and a daughter.

In the royal family, this is a big event. Who knows that His Royal Highness interrupted her and asked the Princess to be well?

Zhao Wei quickly replied, "Miss Ren Si said that it was very smooth, but, for safety reasons, it is still necessary to observe for a while."

"What about children?" Long said in a busy night, but he only cares about whether he is good or not, and does not mind men and women.

"Good and safe!"

Zhao Wei was so excited that he cried, and quickly reported good news. "His Royal Highness, the princess gave you a son! It is a son!"

The dragon is not excited at night, which is estimated to be the most ruthless in his life. He didn't know what to say and what to do.

I frowned for a while, laughing for a while, walking around the door.

Until Zhao Wei reminded, "His Royal Highness, cold outside, the princess will not let the child out, you go in!"

Long Fei night realized that he just wanted to rush in.

According to the rules of the previous palace, Han Hao’s big account is the delivery room. The delivery room cannot be admitted casually. The child is to be taken out to give a look to His Highness, and then handed over to the mother to take care of, and the princess will be transferred to another. The house is ready to sit on the moon.

Zhao Wei had just been smashed. She did not dare to mention any rules and regulations. She only told the next person to hurry to prepare for a clean quilt. She knew that His Royal Highness would not have been sleeping with the princess.

The dragon entered the house in a tense night, and when he arrived in the house, he was touched by the scene in front of him.

I saw Han Han lying pale on the couch, and the little guy who had been wrapped in the shackles slept on her arms.

The mother and the child are lying in the clean bedding. The little guy is no longer crying. Han Yu swindles his head and looks at the little guy. He smiles slightly and unconsciously adds a woman's charm that the dragon has never seen before.

Seeing that the dragon came in at night, the four ladies let the doctor and the niece all retreat. She whispered to Han Yu, "The princess, no big problem. I am outside, if you have any discomfort, call me at any time."

After she finished, she quietly bypassed the dragon and quit, and quit.

After everyone left, Long Fei night finally couldn't help but almost rushed to Han Han. He looked at her and looked at the little guy again. Then, look at her again, then look at the little guy.

The line of sight moves back and forth like this, and it seems that no matter who you look at, it doesn't matter enough.

Han Hao had not spoken at the beginning, when he was excited.

However, for a long time, Han Han hugged his face with both hands. "Dragon is not night, you are stupid? What are you doing?"

"me……"

The dragon is not excited at night, but also helpless. "I, I am... happy."

"Happy to be stupid?" Han Han couldn't help but smile. "You are happy!"

The dragon leaned over at night and gently fell a kiss on her forehead and said seriously, "It’s hard for you."

"I am happy." Han Yu said what he said.

In addition to falling a kiss, Long Fei night did not answer.

His gaze finally settled on the quiet sleeping face of the little guy. The little guy is really small and small, and his face is not as big as his palm.

Although just born, but the little guy's skin is particularly clean, it is red.

His heaven is wide, his hair is black and dense, and he still has his eyes closed. As far as his eyeliner is concerned, he must have big eyes. His nose is very tall and his mouth is most like a dragon and not a night.

On the whole, the little guy has seven or eight points like a dragon and not a night, only two or three points like Han Wei.

The dragon is not illuminating the son's appearance in the night, and the dark and deep scorpion really can't see the coldness of the ordinary, and the full love and pets are replaced.

He carefully took the little guy's hand and placed it in his big hand. The comparison between the big one and the small one made his hand bigger and the little one's hand small.

"My son..." he muttered, "No, our son..."

Even if he laid a piece of land, but with this little hand, there is a sense of responsibility that is heavier than Jiangshan. From then on, there was one more person in his life, a child who needed him to take good care of him for several years.

The dragon pulled the little guy's hand and kissed it cautiously.

He asked Han Han seriously, "Can I hold him?"

"Would you hold it?" Han Han asked.

Such a small doll, she is a little nervous, some are at a loss, let alone the dragon is not night?

Those who say what gave birth to a child will be anything, purely a lie. She has to learn.

Han Hao asked this question, Long Fei night realized that he had never held a child, let alone such a small, even if he was a child of six or seven years old, he did not hold it.

How to hold?

The dragon hesitated for a long time, and finally called Zhao Hao.

I don't need the dragon to open the night. When Zhao Yi comes over, I don't have to go to the night and Han Han to open the door. Seeing that the dragon is not holding the child in the night, she cleverly holds the little one up. "His Highness, hug the little master, the little master. I must like you very much."

Long did not reach out to pick up his hands at night, and Zhao Yi immediately corrected. "Not like this, Your Highness, let the head of the little master be in your arms, and the other hand dragging his body. Yes. That's it."

After the dragon was holding the little guy at night, Zhao Wei adjusted again.

The stiffness of the dragon's non-night movements, the sound hurts and hurts the little one.

In fact, the dragon's hands are big and strong, and the little guy is in his arms, which must be more comfortable than the arms of my Han Han and Zhao Wei.

"His Highness, your little master sleeps so sweetly." Zhao said with a smile.

Han Wei looked at the dragon's head that was so proud of the night. Holding such a little guy, she smiled and felt very happy.

The dragon was holding his son at night, and he was reluctant to let go. After a while, the little guy opened his eyes slowly.

The dragon was surprised and happy at night. "He blinked and blinked!"

His voice was particularly light, and he was afraid of the little guy.

He quickly hugged the little guy to sit down and let Han Han look at it. Zhao Wei also came over and was very excited. "Oh, it’s amazing. How long has it been born? It’s a blink of an eye, and it’s definitely not going to be in the future!”

Long Fei night is full of heart on his son, did not listen to what Zhao Wei said. Han Hao is too lazy to explain with Zhao Wei.

The child can blink in the mother's womb. After birth, because she has to adapt to the light, and because she sleeps most of the time, most of the children are really blinking in a day or two. It is normal to blink this birth.

The dragon was not very close to the night, Han Han also quickly rushed over, hoping that the first time his son blinked, he saw the mother and the mother.

The little guy's eyes were very slow, and he had a small slit at the beginning. He stopped for a long time and didn't move any more.

"Is there a sleep?" The dragon couldn't help but ask.

"Let's wait." Han Han did not understand.

However, in a short while, the little guy continued to blink, this time the two eyes were all open, really open.

The smile of Long Fei's mouth is getting thicker and thicker. He is getting closer. Who knows, when the little guy saw him, he burst into tears.

The dragon didn't hurry up and hurry up, but who knows, he didn't hold back, and the little guy cried even louder.

This makes the dragons feel helpless and stunned.

"Hungry! Must be hungry!" Zhao said quickly.

Han Hao took the little guy and fed it. The little guy just got to her hand and didn't cry immediately.

The eyes that have been washed with tears, black and white, are particularly clear and innocent, clean enough to wash the souls of the most evil people.

Such a clean and pitiful eye, seeing the dragon's heart that has been cold for more than 20 years, has melted.

In addition to laughing, he was at a loss.

He is the first master of the sky, the highest invincible. However, the little guy who was born less than a day in front of him used a person's eyes to completely defeat him.

Han Hao feeds the little guy, and the dragon stays at night.

Zhao Wei asked, "His Highness, the slaves made a bowl of noodles for the princess, come in?"

Long Fei night, I remembered that Han Han had not eaten yet, and quickly let Zhao Wei go to prepare.

Long Fei night accompanied Han Han in the big account, and the news of Han Yu’s childbirth was quickly spread throughout the camp, and then passed to the Yunning military camp.

Long Fei did not deliberately announce this matter, but did not order concealment. Therefore, on the day the child was born, the news came out of the Yunning military camp and passed to the parties in the cloud.

Gu Beiyue and Gu Qishao lived in Houshan, and after Gu Beiyue returned from the county, they brought back this good news to Gu Qi.

Gu Qishao was originally curled up in a black robe, sitting in front of the sun in the door, and heard that Han Hao had a good birth.

He immediately showed his head from the black robe, and he was very surprised. He smiled brighter than the noon sun in winter.

"Gu Beiyue, I am doing it! I have a son!"

"Haha! The poisonous scorpion gave birth to a son! Hahaha, I have a son!"

No one promised him, let him do it. However, he recognized it so much, that is so happy!

He stood up and excitedly went down the mountain. However, after a few steps, I still stood still.

He stood for a moment, smiled and turned back, still sitting at the door and continuing to bask in the sun.

Seeing Gu Beiyue staring at him, he pulled his mouth and said, "Look what? Just... just wanted to go to the thatched, now I don't feel it!"

Gu Beiyue does not say broken!

He took out a seed and handed it over to seven. "I sent people to the North to wait for a few plague-stained bodies and raised two drugs. Although it was different from what you used in the past, Try it."

Gu Qishao is still very embarrassed, and immediately planted seeds in a little bit of flesh and blood on his legs. The thorns and vines immediately flowed along his legs and flowed out of the black robe.

Gu Beiyue will prepare the medicinal preparations, and the two waited quietly waiting for the numerous attempts they had experienced before.

Finally, the thorns and vines are still good, and they don't move.

"Gu Beiyue, if the thorns will bloom, will purple flowers bloom? The poisonous **** likes purple." Gu Qixiao asked.

At this point, a flying eagle flew down aside, Gu Beiyue did not answer Gu Qishao, but took the letter at the foot of the eagle.

Mu Linger went to the medical city...

(End of this chapter)