Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

"emperor……"

And as her body moved, there was a loud cry of baby immediately inside the bed.

When Zhu Feng heard this, his heart seemed to be hit by something.

Step forward hurriedly: "This—"

Nan Yan just got up when he heard his voice, but after all, he had been tossing for a whole night, and he had lost too much blood, and was frightened. At this time, he was at the end of the force, and fell back softly to the bedside, Zhu Feng hurriedly reached out to protect her.

Under the dim candlelight, she raised her head and smiled lightly at Zhu Feng.

"The emperor is back."

"..."

"Look at him first."

"..."

"He has quarreled us all night."

After speaking, he moved slightly.

At a glance, Zhu Feng saw that a chubby baby was lying beside her. The swaddle was very tightly wrapped, only revealing a red, wrinkled face. At the moment, he was opening his mouth and crying.

The heavy rain outside could hardly suppress his cry.

Zhu Feng's heart was beating violently.

He wanted to stretch out his hand, but at this moment, he even forgot to stretch out his hand. He stood by the bed so stupidly, staring straight at the baby child with his eyes.

After a long while, he said in an incredulous voice: "This is—"

Nan Yan's voice seemed very weak, but also with a smile.

"This is our child."

"..."

"Didn't the emperor name him Cheng Jun?"

"..."

"This is Zhu Chengjun."

"..."

"This is a child born by a concubine for the emperor."

"what……"

I don't know if it was because of the wind and rain all night I caught a cold, Zhu Feng's voice at the moment was hoarse, even a little trembling.

His throat struck a little, and then said, "Can I give a hug?"

"..."

Seeing him like this, Nan Yan couldn't help laughing.

If an ordinary concubine gives birth to a child, it is too late to beg him for a hug. At this moment, he said to his child, "Can you give a hug?"

This is a silly father.

Nan Yan smiled and said: "The emperor, come by yourself, concubine... I'm out of strength."

"..."

At this time, Zhu Feng's expression dimmed slightly. He walked to the bed and sat down and looked at her pale face. Although he smiled vigorously, he still had some bleak eyes. For a long time, he whispered: "Scared?"

Nan Yan shook his head: "It's fine."

"Are there any injuries?"

"No. The palace gate has been closed, none of them came in."

"..."

Zhu Feng seemed to want to ask something, but at this time, the little guy lying inside seemed to feel left out, and cried louder with a loud cry. The two of them involuntarily lowered their heads and looked at it. Big mouth at the bottom.

Can't help but smile. Zhu Feng said: "I hug him."

South flue: "The emperor is lighter."

Zhu Feng was still holding Xinping in one hand, and he wanted to put her down at this time, but Xiaoping was clinging to his neck with both hands, and his waist was sandwiched between two fat legs.

Pouting his mouth: "Father, hug me too!"

Seeing her haunting her father like a fat monkey hugging a tree trunk, Nan Yan couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Feng also smiled.

Thinking about it, children also have the heart to fight for favor, for fear that after the birth of the younger brother, they will be left out.

So he calmed down and said, "Okay, Father won't let you go."

"..."

"Father has been holding you."

As he said, one hand pushed her up strongly, the other hand stretched out, and the chubby baby was picked up in the past.