Crazy Concubine is very sturdy

Chapter 409 Returning to Chang'an (4)
The carriage stopped slowly, and Zhong Cang's voice sounded from outside: "My lord, my concubine, we're here!"

Leng Xia and Zhan Beilie got off the carriage, and all they saw were familiar smiling faces...

The fox-eyed Zhan Beiyan stood at the front, holding one in his arms and leading the other in his hand.

The one in his arms who was tightly wrapped made a soft sobbing sound, presumably it must be the little girl and Xiaoxian.

And the one in his hand was leaning against him, standing straight and straight, only a few points higher than the knees beside the slender Zhan Beiyan, wearing a small black robe, and his face very similar to Xiao Feng. A trace of expression, with a cute little iceberg face exuding a trace of coldness.

Zhan Beiyan and Zhan Beiyan, who is holding him and smiling like a spring breeze, are really two extremes.

Zhan Xiaoguai's other little hand is holding his uncle Xiao Feige, with a charming smile on his handsome face, which is more beautiful than a woman.

Mo Xuan's elbow rested on his shoulder. He was dressed in a white dress with gold trim, and a small gold abacus was hung on his waist.

On the side, there is Ye Yihuang, who is smiling, looking at Leng Xia with his head poking around, and grinning like a thief with big white teeth.

And in the back, the crowds were really crowded and the scene was grand, not to mention all the guards and maids led by Zhou Fu, the general manager of Lie Wang's mansion, even the civil and military officials were pulled by Zhan Beiyan, Zuo Zhongze, Li Chengen, etc., have seen Those who have never seen it before, those who have had holidays and those who have not, are all smiling at the back at this time.

Zhan Beilie was aroused by such a spectacular scene, his eagle eyes were smiling, he took two steps forward, and was about to raise his head to the sky and let out a long cry: "I'm back!"

This emotion is brewing, and it is about to explode...

With a "Hula", he pushed the heroic Daqin God of War aside, and complained, "Don't block the way!"

Zhan Beilie staggered and was pushed into a daze!

Immediately afterwards, the densely packed crowd in front of them swarmed with lightning speed, footsteps, shouts, robes flapping, abacus beads ping-pong...

Excited expressions hung on their faces, and they crowded around the carriage unceremoniously, shouting incessantly.

"Where is the little master?"

"Where's the little God of War?"

"Where's my little benefactor?"

Heads poked into the carriage one by one, and snatched the little one from Xiao Feng's arms, and immediately transferred one to the other before hugging him warmly. In that scene, there was almost a big fight to snatch the little one!
The six of Zhong Cang got out from under the crowd, gasping for air, sweating all over their faces, with lingering fears in their hearts: "The charm of the little master is really great!"

Looking at the little bastard who was surrounded by stars, the boy's father suddenly turned into a war-god face, and silently raised his middle finger in his heart...

In fact, this is no wonder to everyone. The three royal brothers of Daqin have never had any children, but they look forward to the stars and the moon, and their eyes are straightened. This year, they gave birth to three at once. They were all alive, so they burned incense one by one and sighed repeatedly: "The late emperor blesses you."

Now that Zhan Xiaoguai and Zhan Xiaoxian are both in Chang'an, there is only a little God of War left. This kid's parents are amazing, so they are naturally very curious. The combination of two very tough people can give birth to a baby. What species come.

The little guy didn't let them down, he didn't admit to being unfamiliar at all, he stared at the new faces curiously, and laughed like a bell with a "giggle".

Zhan Beiyue in the back managed to squeeze out of the crowd, saw the little girl in Zhan Beiyan's arms, rushed over with teary eyes, took it, and whispered: "Girl..."

The two words are lingering and pathetic, and there is a crying sound in the tail, and the sour people have goosebumps rolling.

Leng Xia stepped forward and tapped the porcelain doll-like little person with her fingertips. Zhan Xiaoxian was already seven months old, but she didn't look much older than her son. She was so delicate and weak with her eyes closed. The long eyelashes trembled, and she let out a small crying sound, which made the hearts of those who saw it feel so soft in a mess.

At this time, everyone was circling around the little boy, only Zhan Beiyan, who was leading Zhan Xiaoguai, was still standing there.

Suddenly a fiery red figure rushed forward!

Zhan Beiyan opened his arms and took it full, then he heard Xiao Feng's envious and jealous voice say: "Leng Xia's son is so cute."

She grabbed Zhan Beiyan's skirt and buried it in pitifully. She looked at the expressionless Bingshan cool boy next to her, and kept murmuring: "It's so cute, so cute, so cute..."

Zhan Xiaoguai, who was obviously disliked by his mother, rolled his eyelids, and sent him a disdainful look just like the little adults.

Xiao Feng's eyes turned red, she glared at her son bitterly, and continued to complain: "Look at your son, he despises me!"

Zhan Beiyan, who was caught between one big and one small, looked up helplessly at the sky.

Leng Xia watched the interaction of the three members of this family, leaning on Zhan Beilie's body, and curled the corners of her lips.

It's great to be back!
"Benefactor! The little benefactor is so cute!" Ye Yihuang, who snatched the little one from everyone, ran up smiling.

Just as the words fell, his arms were empty, the little one was already in Mo Xuan's hands, and he said with red eyes: "This little guy really looks like Bei Lie, but he is much cuter!"

"That's not it!" Zhou Fu's chubby body squeezed forward, his face full of joy: "The prince looked like this when he was a child, exactly the same!"

Zhan Beilie glanced at his son, who was snatched by everyone and kept smiling, and curled his lips: "I wasn't such a fool when I was young!"

Leng Xialiu frowned, and stared at the man beside her.

Zhan Beilie immediately grinned, his teeth gleaming, and he smiled innocently: "I mean, he was definitely not as cute as our son when he was young."

Zhong Cang and the others looked at the sky together, this wife and slave look like a shame, a shame!

Throwing from Daqin to Beiyan, Beiyan to Xiwei, and now throwing back to Daqin...

"Princess," Zuo Zhongze and Li Chengen came up, coughed twice, and asked, "Li Jun..."

The two of them once had a feud with Leng Xia, but it was actually not a big deal. As time went by, this matter had already faded away, but because of face, the two old guys felt a little uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)