Mother Ji had no choice but to stand in the hall, her serious brows furrowed tightly and her expression dissatisfied.
"Mother!"
Beibei ran out of the door and saw the prince, Zhan Beihan and Xiao Lingyue coming from a distance.
His cold brows suddenly turned warm, and he rushed down the steps towards Xiao Lingyue.
Xiao Lingyue stopped, smiled, bent down and opened her hands, catching the little guy who jumped into her arms, her voice filled with laughter.
"Beibei, I'm back."
Bei Bei held her waist with his small hands and rubbed her arms hard. His voice was muffled: "Mom promised to come back in the morning. It's almost noon. I've been waiting for a long time."
"Sorry, something was delayed."
Xiao Lingyue knelt down, kissed the side of his face, and said with a smile: "Can you forgive me, mother?"
Beibei snorted softly, and suddenly smelled the strong smell of wound medicine on his mother's body, and there was also a faint smell of concealed blood.
His face changed slightly.
"Mother~!" Han Han's excited shout came.
Xiao Lingyue smiled and let go of one hand, just in time to catch another small body coming towards her.
The two little guys threw themselves into her arms in unison.
"Mom is finally back. Beibei and I have been waiting for a long time. Where did you and dad go?" Han Han put his arms around Xiao Lingyue's neck, rubbed her neck, and raised his head with a smile and asked.
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Beibei was about to ask his mother if she was injured, but he had to swallow it for the time being.
He curled his lips in disgust and said, "Move to the side and you'll squeeze in on me."
Hanhan twisted her body: "No, no, I also want a hug from my mother~"
Beibei felt a chill: "Speak properly and don't act coquettishly!"
Hanhan: "Hey~"
The three of them, mother and son, were so close together that they were very happy to rub against each other.
On the side, the prince looked at Zhan Beihan, who was completely ignored by the little guy, just like a backdrop, and said jokingly: "Third brother, your biological son looks like he was raised by Miss Shen."
There is no biological father in his eyes at all.
Zhan Beihan glanced at him: "Brother, what you said is that you have a sense of existence?"
The little bastard not only ignored his biological father, but also the prince, his biological uncle, was also ignored?
How can you laugh at him?
The prince raised his eyebrows and looked at the door of the palace: "Don't compare me with you, at least in the eyes of your sister-in-law, the eldest brother still has a sense of existence!"
Zhan Beihan: "..." He also looked at the palace door.
Sure enough, he saw the Crown Princess standing at the door, her hands protecting her belly, and her smiling eyes looking straight at the Crown Prince.
The prince also looked at her, and the couple looked at each other with no one else in their eyes.
Zhan Beihan: "..."
He snorted coldly in his heart and gave up.
Then he turned his head and looked at Xiao Lingyue holding one in each hand, listening to the bickering of the two children, with a soft smile on her lips.
Zhan Beihan walked over with a stern face, holding his son by the collar with one hand, and lifted him out of the woman's arms.
Hanhan struggled instinctively and turned to glare at him: "Dad, what are you doing? Put me down!"
His two little feet were in the air and he couldn't help but kick.
Zhan Beihan held his collar like a kitten by the scruff, watching the little guy flapping his hands and feet, he said angrily: "You still know that this king is your father?"