As soon as Yun Qingchen finished speaking, Murong Jin, who was already several feet away, came to him, "Are you sure?"

For Murong Jin, this news was undoubtedly a great news, but he was still a little suspicious about Yun Qingchen's words. Moreover, how could he find out that Yun Qinghuan and Murong Mingyu were together in the same signal flare?

Yun Qingchen did not respond, but just looked at the man in front of him silently. Very few people could calm down under Murong Jin's gaze, and Yun Qingchen was one.

After a while, he suddenly smiled slightly, "Prince Jin, it's really not as good as you." After that, he turned around and walked towards the direction where the signal flare was just sent, and then said, "Then I will naturally know what the signal flare I made means."

Although Murong Jin seemed to say something like that, Yun Qinghuan's safety was more important than other things. So he didn't say much and just followed Yun Qingchen.

Seeing this, the others followed.

About an hour passed, and a small village appeared in front of them. Although it was not big, it was crowded and very lively.

Murong Jin frowned slightly. The signal flare just now was indeed sent out from this direction. But why was Murong Mingyu here? The distance from where they had an accident was not close to here. Murong Mingyu's martial arts skills were mediocre. How could he come to this place after such a disaster?

But before he could ask about his suspicion, he saw Murong Mingyu coming.

It was impossible for Murong Jin to think too much, but Murong Mingyu actually walked straight to him with joy, "Uncle Emperor, go and have a look. Aunt Emperor gave birth to a big fat boy!"

Murong Jin stared at him in a daze, without any reaction at all. For him, this news was naturally a great news, but because the news was so good, he, who had been anxious, did not know what to react.

Xiu'er looked at Murong Jin's clearly joyful but at a loss, and felt a sharp pain in her heart. She thought that this man's feelings for Yun Qinghuan had reached an unparalleled level.

She walked up to Murong Jin and whispered: "Prince, go quickly. She is waiting for you!"

Murong Jin came back to his senses and immediately asked Murong Mingyu to lead the way. After a while, they came to a farmhouse with a few children playing shuttlecocks at the door. However, the adults at home seemed to have encountered some happy event, and they all smiled. Seeing Murong Jin in, a woman came up and said with a smile: "This must be the father of the child. That child is really like you!"

Although Murong Jin wished he could fly to Yun Qinghuan immediately, he did not rudely. He solemnly thanked the woman's family. He knew that his wife and children could wait for him to come intact, and the family must have helped a lot.

After thanking him, he couldn't wait for a second. He walked into the room in two steps. He saw Yun Qinghuan lying weakly on the bed, pale face and sweaty hair. He must have suffered a lot of pain during childbirth. There was also a chubby little baby next to her sleeping peacefully.

Seeing this scene, the scene of his wife and children being safe and sound, Murong Jin felt his eyes warm and tears almost burst out from his eyes.

Great, really great!

He walked over and hugged Yun Qinghuan in his arms. Because he was worried that he would hurt her, he didn't dare to hold her too tightly, but he would feel at ease when he felt that she was in his arms.

"Huan'er, you're still alive, it's really great!" Murong Jin spoke and realized that his voice had changed.

Yun Qinghuan reached out to hug him. Looking at Murong Jin like this, she felt particularly distressed. She knew that this man must be very worried about him. She leaned against him and nodded gently, "Well, I'm fine, I'm fine. I'm worried."

In fact, Yu Yunqinghuan said that the whole process from the accident to the present was also torment. The pain of childbirth almost cost her life, but she was also worried about the safety of Murong Jin and others. If Murong Mingyu had not found this person as a doctor, she would have been desperate until this person came.

Murong Jin kissed her hair, "It's good that you're fine, I'm really afraid something happened to you. Are you injured?" Thinking of this, Murong Jin quickly distanced the two of them and looked Yun Qinghuan up and down several times. It was obvious that she had no extra scars on her body except for her extreme weakness, but he still asked with confidence, "Are you not injured?"

Yun Qinghuan shook her head, "I have no injuries at all with Dabai's protection. However, Dabai was injured, which is very serious. Although the doctor has helped it with the wound, it is still very weak."

Murong Jin had actually thought of this. When he learned that Yun Qinghuan and Murong Mingyu were together, he thought that Xuelang must have had an accident, otherwise it would be impossible for him to pass the information on him.

After the age of seven, Xuelang is Murong Jin's closest friend. When he heard that Xuelang was seriously injured, Murong Jin was naturally worried. However, at this moment, he did not want Yun Qinghuan to leave his sight. So he could only choose to go and see Xuelang again.

"Huan'er, it will be fine. Don't blame yourself, okay?" Instead, he was worried that Yun Qinghuan would blame herself for this incident, so he comforted her in turn.

Yun Qinghuan nodded, "Well, Dabai will definitely be well. Dabai is so powerful, he will definitely turn bad luck into good fortune. The doctor also said that as long as you rest for a while, the wound can heal. But Prince, why are you injured and you shed so much blood?"

In fact, since Murong Jin entered the door, Yun Qinghuan saw the wound on his shoulder at a glance. Although it had been treated, Yuebai's clothes were almost completely stained with blood.

But Murong Jin seemed to be too worried about her, so she never had the chance to ask. However, her heart still hurt a little more because of the wound.

But in Murong Jin's opinion, that little injury was really insignificant compared to Yun Qinghuan's safety. He hugged her again, "It's okay, as long as you're okay, I'll have nothing to do."

Yun Qinghuan felt her eyes hot, but she didn't know what to say. She just hugged him tightly and nodded, "Yes!"

The two of them hugged each other quietly, neither saying anything, nor having any intention of letting go of each other. It seemed that only in this way could they comfort themselves, and they finally had each other.

“Wow wow wow wow…”

It was not until the child woke up and started crying that he reminded the two of them that there was another little life between them now.

Yun Qinghuan quickly pushed Murong Jin away, picked up the child, and coaxed him carefully. The loving look seemed to be the whole world in his arms.

Murong Jin looked at the child's pink and tender appearance, and his eyebrows were 70% or 80% similar to his own. No wonder the woman recognized him from so many people as soon as he entered the door.

He also liked a little life, and the crystallization of himself and his lover. He just looked at Yun Qinghuan and left him aside because of this child, and he was inexplicably jealous.

He reached out and gently touched the child's face. He said slightly dissatisfied: "Huan'er, do you like him more? Do I not compare to him in your mind?"

Yun Qinghuan looked up at him in surprise. She thought Murong Jin was joking, but when she bumped into his tight eyes, she found that he was serious. She couldn't help but laugh and freed up her hand to pinch Murong Jin's face, "Prince, don't tell me if you are jealous or your son's jealous!"

Murong Jin grabbed her hand and put it on her lips to kiss her, nodding without any concealment, "Well, I'm jealous, I'm jealous of this little guy. I think you don't care about me if you have him."

Yun Qinghuan looked at Murong Jin incredibly, feeling a little amused. This man actually had such a childish side. She pouted and put the child in Murong Jin's arms without saying anything, "Okay, since you are unhappy, I spoil your son, then I don't care. From today on, you can take him with you. If he cries, you coax him, and if he is hungry, you can feed him. Anyway, I don't care!" As she said that, she leaned on the bed with her arms, really ignored it.

Where did Murong Jin take care of the child? He had never even hugged him. Yun Qinghuan suddenly put the little guy in his hand, which made him feel in a hurry, but he still felt that it was wrong to hold him. Moreover, he didn't understand, how could such a big child be so hard to make trouble? No matter how he hugged him, the child could free up his hands and feet to make trouble for him.

Moreover, the little guy clearly felt that it was better to hug Yun Qinghuan than Yun Qinghuan, so he burst into tears without giving him face. This crying made Murong Jin even more at a loss. He asked himself that there was nothing he had done since he was a child, but when he was facing a little guy who couldn't even say something, he didn't know what to do. So he could only ask for help and pulled Yun Qinghuan's clothes, "Huan'er, tell me how to hug him so that he would not cry?"

Yun Qinghuan really couldn't stand it anymore, so she took the child and coaxed her. The little guy immediately smiled and reached out to grab her hair to play.

Looking at this scene, Murong Jin felt particularly magical, "Why? Does he don't like me?"

Yun Qinghuan gave him a blank look, "Of course he feels uncomfortable when you hold him like that. You, a father, are not qualified at all. You have to learn more carefully in the future. Otherwise, you don't tell me to hold your son and you don't know how to hug him yourself, so just let him lie there all day long?"
Chapter completed!