C520 Belated fatherhood

While Bai Qianfan was sleeping, she went to the study room to read some books, but she was not satisfied even with the contents of the books. Her eyes were sore from looking at them, he put down the thick book, pinched the space between her eyebrows, and went to see if Bai Qianfan had woken up yet.

It was quiet in the room. Yue Lao was sitting at the table, helping Heir become a young boy. Heir was her young mistress, but she treated him like her own nephew. Seeing Morong Gan coming in, he quickly stood up and bowed, making a gesture of silence.

Morong Gan nodded, then walked over to the bed and lifted up the bill, seeing that Bai Qianfan was sleeping soundly inside the blanket. He couldn't help but curl her lips and stoop down to cover her with the blanket. She watched her silently for a while before withdrawing.

The nanny and the nanny were playing with the child. When they saw him enter, they hurriedly stood up, he waved his hands, and lowered his head to look at the child.

It was quite strange. After only two days, the little red-skinned mouse from before had disappeared. The child's clean and white face and big black eyes rolled around. He looked very clever, and seemed to be able to make people fall for him.

"Dragon Birth Dragon, phoenix Birth Phoenix, our Heir is different from other children. This servant has lived for only a day or two and has not even seen a child grow up. Look at his big eyes, they are really quite adorable."

Morong Gan looked at the child, his heart gradually becoming softer. This was the flesh that fell from Qian Fan's body, with just this, he should have treated her nicely, who does she look like? He carefully looked at it, and his eyebrows looked a little like his own. Upon closer inspection, even his nose and mouth looked like his, and he suddenly found it very interesting. So the heritage of bloodlines was like this, a little younger him lying in the cradle, slowly growing up, looking similar to him.

The nanny knew how to observe the situation. Several times before, the prince had always looked at Heir with disdain, but today, he seemed to be different. She picked up the child and said, "Your highness, the Heir is smiling at you.

Morong Gan did not think much, he immediately took the child from her. The first time he hugged the child, he was extremely careful, and looking at it, it was the same as holding it in his hands, it was actually very nervous, the heart in his throat started beating quickly, and held the child tightly to his heart, such a light weight, always made him feel unsteady, as though it could slide down his fingers at any time. He stiffened his body, and slightly leaned back, in an awkward posture.

The child opened his breast and smelled of milk, which made him feel especially good. He lowered his head to smell it, wanting to kiss it but not daring to do so because he was afraid of ruining it.

The displeasure from before was long gone. Now, his heart was filled with joy. He had a feeling that this was the pride of his son!

That was why he was always in a dilemma when it came to the emperor, unwilling to leave behind that little bit of brotherly affection. Now that he had a son, he would definitely not let Heir take his old path, his son did not need to inherit the throne, instead, he would be like a leisurely prince like the Prince Jin, living a leisurely life without worries.

The nanny standing at the side felt awkward. If this continued, then the prince would have to bend over, she wanted to take it. "Let the prince suffer, it's better to give it to this servant."

Morong Gan was immersed in his happiness and did not want to let go. In the past, he did not feel anything from children, but now, just looking at them made his heart feel sweet.

Heir was curious about him, he stared at him in a daze, then suddenly moved his mouth, spitting out a bubble. Morong Gan immediately laughed, as though he had done something extraordinary.

Prince Chu's reaction seemed to be a beat slower than usual. The child had already landed on the ground for two days before finally finding the feeling of being a father.

Otherwise, the nanny could only find an excuse, "Prince, give this servant some milk, Heir should have some milk."

Morong Gan carefully returned the child back to her and did not forget to tell her, "Be careful, don't hurt his arm."

Nanny: "…" This servant should tell you this.

"Take good care of them," he said, his eyes fixed on the children. "Heir has entrusted them to you, be extremely careful and raise them well.

Giving such a delicate mistress to them was truly a blessing from their previous life. How could they dare not put in all their efforts? The nanny and the wet nurse naturally responded with no hesitation.

Morong Gan reluctantly left the door, this sudden fatherly love moved him. He stood on the porch for a while, then thought of the Grand Consort Rui far to the north. The mother and son pair had never had a good relationship with each other, nor did they have any deep feelings for each other. But after all, she was the one who gave birth to him, and giving birth to a child was a huge calamity for a woman. No matter what happened to him in the past, he was deeply moved by this point.

He pondered if he should send someone to spread the news to the Hokkaido. No matter what grudge it might have in the past, once it became milk, it would always let out a sound.

In fact, regardless of whether he sent word or not, the north would find out sooner or later. Although the situation between the north and south were stable and peaceful, they were separated after all. There were powers from the north, and there were spies from the south as well, but the news would be late.

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The Grand Consort Rui was a little disturbed as she paced around and asked, "With the day at hand, we should be arriving soon. Why hasn't any news come yet?"

Senior Servant Rong laughed: "Grand Consort, you are too impatient. Our date is next month, it won't be this fast."

"What if he flared up ahead of time?" The Grand Consort Rui stroked her chest, "I don't know what happened, but my heart is always restless. I'm afraid something is going to happen."

Senior Servant Rong helped her to sit down, "Other than our Heir being born, what else could it be? Just focus on your heart, once there is news, it will immediately come over."

Grand Consort Rui sighed, "Han'er and I are bound by a knot, and can't be untied easily. However, I really like my grandson from the bottom of my heart. If I were to take a look, even if I close my eyes now, it would be worth it."

Don't speak such depressing words. Although there is a separation between the north and the south now, this servant feels that there will be a day when we meet with the Prince. You have to take care of yourself, you have to meet the Heir head on.

The Grand Consort Rui smiled. "This Dowager is also looking forward to that day. Forget it, since things have turned out like this, at least he still remembered our old friendship and didn't ask me to accompany the late emperor. "Speaking of which, I can't help but care for the emperor a little more. Although he isn't my son, he has been raised in my palace for a few years, and his temper is quite good, and he …" As she spoke, she lowered her voice. "When it comes to this, I still feel that it's better to be your own son. It's just that I understood it too late."