Ye Muran touched Xia Ziluo's hand and paused, her beautiful jewel-like eyes dimmed due to the injury.
"Little Luoluo, you are so cruel." Ye Mu sighed slowly, her eyes falling on the baby in Xia Ziluo's arms.
Newborn babies are wrinkled and look like little old men.
And his eyes were closed tightly, and he was very sleepy.
"My son is so beautiful." Ye Muran suddenly stretched out his hand.
Caught off guard, Xia Ziluo found that as soon as his arms were free, his son fell into Ye Muran's arms.
He hugged Murong Yue carefully and looked at her carefully, with a satisfied smile once again appearing on his lips: "Little Luoluo, my son is very much like you, fair and tender. This little guy will definitely be an amazing person when he grows up.
The handsome guy who broke the heart of a girl.”
As he spoke, he smiled.
Then, Ye Muran lowered his head and put his forehead against Murong Yue's forehead: "Have you given your son a name?"
The corner of Xia Ziluo's mouth twitched: "Murong Yue."
"Yue? That's right. When the Divine Pearl is alive, in the future, it will definitely step on the Splendid Dynasty, hold on to the Genglan Dynasty, unify the rivers and mountains, and usher in a century of prosperity for the Yelang Kingdom." Ye Muran grinned.
"Ye Mu Ran, he is my son and Murong Xitian's son." Xia Ziluo suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Who said that?" Ye Muran snorted coldly, "This is my son. Yue'er, from now on he will take his father's surname, Ye Yue, Ye Yue, the name is too domineering!"
"Ye Mu Ran, put my son down!" A roar came out.
Before he finished speaking, Murong Xitian, whose clothes were flying, flew and landed in front of the bed. He punched with one hand and saw two figures flash past.
The next moment, Murong Xitian was sitting where Ye Muran had been sitting just now.
As the night fell, he hugged Murong Yue and ducked away, standing three steps away.
"Ju Qing, you actually let this guy in?" Murong Xitian gritted his teeth.
"What's wrong? He won't eat Ziluo." Ju Qing hugged Murong Shan and floated down from the roof, smiling strangely.
Xia Ziluo immediately understood that Ju Qing was the only one who allowed Ran to sneak into the heavily guarded Prince Xiao's Mansion at night.
This best friend is really worried that the world will not be in chaos.
The emperor shouldn't have recalled Ju Qing and let her continue to harm those rough-skinned and thick-blooded people in the world.
"Ju Qing." Xia Ziluo sighed angrily.
Whatever you fear most will come.
When Murong Xitian faced Ye Muran, oh my god, she didn't dare to think about the consequences.
But Ju Qing hugged Murong Shan and walked away: "You should deal with your own affairs yourself. It's not good to put it off for a long time. You should have an understanding of the matter, right, Ziluo?"
"..." Xia Ziluo couldn't answer.
Murong Xitian was so angry that veins were twitching on his forehead: "Ye Mu Ran, please bring my son back."
"Who said it's your son?" Ye Muran hugged Murong Yue tightly and glared at Murong Xitian provocatively, "This is my and Xiao Luoluo's son, Ye Yue! When he grows up, he will call me father.
Your Majesty, call me Queen Luoluo!"
"Ye Mu Ran, I will kill you!" Murong Xitian stuffed Murong Jin into Xia Ziluo's arms and flew straight towards Ye Mu Ran.
Ye Muran did not retreat, he held Murong Yue with one hand and stretched out his free left arm to block Murong Xitian's attack.
The two men immediately fought each other.
Experts exchange moves, and there are hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye.
Xia Ziluo couldn't understand, he just felt dazzled, the figures were fluttering in front of his eyes, and the sleeves of snow-white and jet-black clothes were flying up and down.
