.... Douluo Continent.

Wuhun City.

Concubine Yan's palace.

Apart from Hu Liena, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and the three beauties who were still taking the divine test, all the clan members gathered here.

In the hall, Zuzong, Bibi Dong, Tang Yuehua, Liu Erlong, Bo Saixi, Snow Emperor, Bing Emperor, Bai Xiuxiu, Qian Renxue, Jingzhao, Purple Girl, Huowu, Yanling Ji, Nongyu, Zhou Zhiruo, Mingzhu Madam, Hu Meiren, Madam Hu, A Yan, A Yin, Xiao Meng are waiting anxiously.

Qianzheng was playing alone on the ground, and the two little guys, Zu Yanran and Zu Xiaoxiao, were hugged by their respective mothers.

"Dad, you don't have to worry, with Lingling's mother and Rongrong's mother here, Feiyan's mother will be absolutely fine." A Yan, who was held by the clan in his arms, rubbed the clan's cheek affectionately, and then patted the clan. In order to take pictures of his own Kanto Plain, like a little adult, he made a ticket.

"You little girl, when did you learn to comfort people?" The clan smiled and kissed Ah Yan's white tender face. sacrifice as sacrifice

He naturally knew that Concubine Yan's mother and daughter would be fine, but which husband would not be worried when his wife gave birth.

It is worth mentioning that Ye Lingling just came back today, and she met Concubine Yan giving birth as soon as she came, and she went in to help before she even came to say hello and fight with the clan.

Perhaps it was in the dark, there was a certain number of her own, and it originally took a year to fully integrate the Goddess of Healing Godhead, but Ye Lingling's fusion was exceptionally smooth, and it took only nine months to complete.

"Hee hee, Ayan has always been. I heard from Fei Yan's mother that when Ayan was born, his father was also guarding the door and waiting anxiously." The family's intimacy made Ayan's beautiful eyes narrow Shallow crescent moon, playful.

"You are Daddy's precious daughter, Daddy naturally loves you." The clan said with a smile.

"Dad...and Yanran, and Yanran..." Zu Yanran, who was held in Qian Renxue's arms, saw that her sister Ayan was favored, she puffed out her cheeks, opened her small hands slightly, and opened her court to the clan. embrace.

The clan smiled, walked over to Qian Renxue, stretched out his spare left hand, and picked him up.

The youngest daughter in the left hand and the eldest daughter in the right hand, a scene of filial piety between a father and a daughter.汜 minus bⅹшⅹ С〇汜

The youngest clan is still fine, and is still lying in Liu Erlong's swaddling clothes.

Qian Zheng, who was more than two years old, was sore. Seeing his sister and sister snuggling in the arms of the great father, let alone how envious he was, he dared not speak.

As one of the only two males in the family, his father's clan has the first family status, but it is not an exaggeration to say that his family status is the last one.

The specific reason is inconvenient to say.

Seeing Qianzheng's embarrassment, the clan smiled and put Ayan and Yanran down, walked to Qianzheng, picked them up, and asked with concern, "Zheng'er, what's the matter with you."

"Daddy, nothing... nothing." Feeling the long-lost father's love, Qian Zheng lay in the clan's arms, took a breath from his father, and felt relieved.

The clan smiled and touched Qianzheng's little head, and whispered in his ear: "I'm sorry Zhenger, but since you were born, Daddy hasn't hugged you very much."

Although he doesn't like his son, it's just that he doesn't like other people's family. He treats his son very kindly, but he just doesn't know how to express it.

After all, how can a boy have the intimacy of a small padded jacket.

"Zheng'er doesn't matter. Mom said that Daddy wants to revive several mothers, and Zhenger can't disturb Daddy." Qian Zheng said in a milky voice.

Looking at the scene of the father's kindness and filial piety, Qian Renxue's noble face showed a slight smile. The clan didn't hate Qianzheng, on the contrary, he liked it very much, which made her very happy as a mother.

"Wow..." A piercing baby cry sounded, Ning Rongrong walked out of Concubine Yan's room with a smile, and said to the clan: "Xiao Zong, congratulations, Sister Feiyan gave you another baby. little princess."

"It's hard work, Rongrong, go to my room at night..." The clan nodded with a smile, and the voice transmitted to Ning Rongrong's heart.

Then he stepped into Concubine Yan's boudoir.

Hearing the voice that suddenly sounded in his mind, Ning Rongrong's already charming and mature face suddenly turned red, and nodded slowly.

Walking into the room, Bibi Dong and the others tacitly did not follow. Today's birth of Concubine Yan, the time of the clan belongs to her alone.

Looking at Ye Lingling, who was releasing the healing power in the room, holding the body for Concubine Yan and the child, the corner of the clan's mouth slightly lifted.

He smiled at Ye Lingling, then walked to Concubine Yan's bed and sat down, reached out to hold her fair little hand, and gently kissed her on the forehead.

"Feiyan, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." Hearing the care of the clan, Concubine Yan showed a soft smile on her beautiful face, shook her head, and then raised her beautiful white chin lightly, looking at the child in her arms, her eyes full of tenderness and compassion. pity. "Husband, look, this is our child."

As the first woman in the true sense of the clan, Concubine Yan was in the bridal chamber of the clan when she was thirteen years old. Now that six years have passed, she is finally pregnant with her first child.

"Yeah." Clan Zong nodded slightly, picked it up gently, and looked at the little guy who was obviously a newborn baby, but his skin didn't have any wrinkles, Clan Zong smiled, kissed gently, and put it back to Concubine Yan. In his arms, he said softly: "Then let's give her the previous name, her nickname is Yue'er, your surname is Ji, her name is Ru, the word is Chitaki."

"Thank you husband." Concubine Yan was obviously very satisfied with her daughter's name. She looked at the baby in her arms tenderly, and whispered softly, "Yue'er is good."

"Lingling, I haven't seen you for a year, I miss you." Turning his eyes, the clan looked at Ye Lingling, who had stopped releasing his healing power, and took a breath, pulling him into his arms.

"Zong, I miss you very much too, but now you need to spend more time with Sister Yan." Ye Lingling's noble face showed a sweet smile, pointed at Concubine Yan, got up and walked outside the house. There was a voice transmission in the clan's mind: "I will find you at night..."

Listening to the sound transmission left by Ye Lingling, the corner of the clan's mouth lifted slightly, and he secretly said, it seems that some people have played tonight...

Abandoning the evil thoughts temporarily, the clan took off his boots, lay down on the bed, and hugged Concubine Yan and Yue'er in his arms.

At night, after Concubine Yan and Yue'er fell asleep, Xiao Se left their room.

Go back to your palace.

Except for Bibi Dong, who was still unwilling to be co-sleeping with him, and Hu Liena, Zhu Zhuqing, and Xiao Wu who were still taking the divine test, the rest of the beauties gathered in the clan room as if they had negotiated in advance. Mi He Mi

A 1vs18 battle kicked off.

The clan's majesty continued unabated, and the more and more courageous they fought, they lost their armor and armor, leaving no armor, and swept away thousands of miles. Even the two gods Qian Renxue and Ye Lingling were tired and fell asleep in the clan's arms. .

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