The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

After returning to the palace, Wen Po was already waiting there. 「^ 追 ^ 书 ^ 帮 ^ 首 ~ 发」

Nan Gongyu wanted to follow up, but was blocked by Wen Po. At this time, although he was the emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, he had to listen to Wen Po.

There was no sound in the beginning, but then Liu Ye's shouts kept coming, and Nangong Yu's heart shivered.

The queen mother-in-law also rushed over, and Nangong Ai hurried to the queen's mother as if she saw him relying on her.

"The son sees his mother."

The queen hurriedly held up his hand, comforted and said, "Forget these gifts, now you can stay outside and wait for your child."

There was another bitter voice from Liu Yan in the room, and Nangong Yan looked helplessly towards the Queen Mother.

"Relax, it's a woman who has to pass this level. When I gave birth to you, I felt pain all day and night. Didn't you grow up in peace?"

Nangong Yu looked at her queen mother with some emotions. As the saying goes, she does n’t support her children and she does n’t know her parents ’grace. Now, Nangong Yu ’s heartfelt feeling has never been experienced, and it ’s only now that he realizes how he was Not easy.

"The mother-in-law has worked hard."

The queen mother heard the words that Nangong Yan was so moved, her eyes filled with tears, and she could not say a word, but she patted Nangong Yan's hand gently and turned her head to the side.

At this time, she didn't want her son to look weak. Now, she is her son's support. Even if he is the emperor, in the eyes of the queen mother, he will always be his own child.

After a while, the door creaked open, and Wen Po came out with a child in her arms.

"Congratulations to the emperor. Congratulations to the queen mother-in-law, a little prince." Wen-wen said, after a ceremony, she hurriedly brought the child to the front of Nangong.

Nangong Yu looked at a small meat ball inside the quilt and felt a little strange. Is this his own child? He closed his eyes slightly now, as if he had just woke up.

He looks so safe, yet so cute.

"Emperor, hug the little prince." The queen mother reminded.

Nangong Yu only calmed down at this time, he hugged his child nervously.

At this time, a palace maid suddenly shouted, "Come on, come on."

Unable to retire, Wen Po turned around and rushed into the room again.

Immediately Nangong's complexion became tense. Did something happen to Liu Yan?

"Emperor, you can't go in!"

Nangong 宸 rushed into the house with her child in her arms, but was pulled by her queen mother.

The queen mother-in-law took the child and said, "Emperor, don't worry, there is a stable lady in the house now. You can't help if you go in."

"After the mother, the son-in-law said a few words to the queen outside the house."

After speaking, Nangong Yu went to the window.

"Ama, you must hold on, I'll wait for you outside, you know, whenever I ask you, I will call you Ama, Ama, I beg you, you must be safe!"

After speaking, Nangong Yan closed his eyes in pain. He didn't know what kind of torture Liu Yan in the room was going through at the moment, but he knew that he couldn't lose Liu Yan.

If there is anything wrong with Liu Ye, he would rather die with Liu Ye.

The queen mother hugged her child's hand and slumped.

They only heard a mess in the room.