February 1st, 2:15 PM.

The Imperial Palace of Laifeng Kingdom, Lingkun Courtyard of the East Palace.

Han Yichen hugged the young lady for a while, and then hugged the young master for a while, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.

"Third brother, is it my turn now?" After waiting for a long time, seeing that Han Yichen still refused to put the child down, Situ Ye couldn't help but urge him.

Han Yichen glanced at Situ Ye leisurely and said seriously, "Second brother, the newborn baby is very delicate. Go take a bath first, change your clothes, and then wash your hands ten times before coming back..."

The despised Situ Ye glanced at his clothes, which had been worn during the fight, and touched his slightly prickly stubble. He glanced at Xuan Ming, and when he saw him nod, Situ Ye reluctantly glanced at the two babies. Then, using his Qing Gong skills, he flew back to the Qiyuntai and ordered someone to prepare water for him to bathe.

Seeing Situ Ye walk away, Han Yichen breathed a sigh of relief. His eldest brother had just given birth, and his second brother was temporarily managing the affairs of the Eastern Palace. They all had to listen to his second brother. After sending his second brother away, Han Yichen would be the boss, and no one could compete with him for the baby.

"Third brother..."

The young lady was lying on the bed, enjoying the loving care of her father. Yu Xiaotian could only look at the young lady in Han Yichen's arms with longing.

Han Yichen narrowed his narrow almond-shaped eyes and looked at Yu Xiaotian from head to toe. Seeing that he was dressed neatly and had a tidy face, he really couldn't find any fault with him.

Just as Han Yichen was feeling distressed, he suddenly heard the cries of Xiaobai and Hongfu, like chickens, ducks, geese, cats, pigs, and dogs, coming from the direction of Fanyin Pavilion. After a moment's thought, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said sternly, "Xiaotian, you're so close to Xiaobai and Hongfu every day, so you must have their hair and smell on you. Newborn babies are delicate, and perhaps they don't like the smell. You should go back and wash yourself from head to toe five times, no, ten times before coming back."

"Third brother..." Yu Xiaotian's lips trembled slightly, and his bright eyes looked at Han Yichen with innocence. However, intimidated by the majesty of his third brother, he could only leave, looking back every few steps.

"Third brother, then..." Si Chengfeng was about to speak when he was immediately interrupted by Han Yichen.

"Si Huli, you saw a lot of cats and dogs (people sent by the various harem masters to gather information) at the gate of the East Palace during the day, and you have been contaminated by their vulgarity. The newborn baby is very delicate, so you should go back and take a bath, change clothes, and wash your hair before coming back. Hey... I can smell a strong odor."

Hearing this, Si Chengfeng raised his hand and sniffed his sleeve, but no matter how hard he tried, he only smelled a faint orchid fragrance, without any strange smell. Si Chengfeng's eyes were as charming as silk, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Han Yichen was immediately filled with scrutiny.

"Third brother, but... I just went back to take a shower!" Si Chengfeng stared straight at Han Yichen, his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and the latter inexplicably felt a little guilty.

Han Yichen tilted his head slightly to avoid Si Chengfeng's burning gaze, and said casually, "That must be because you stepped on something unidentified on your shoes, which gave off a strange smell. You should go back and change your shoes before coming back."

Si Chengfeng wrinkled his nose, as if trying to sniff his shoes to see if they were truly stinky. Wu Chen, standing beside him, quickly stepped back a meter, and Si Chengfeng felt a surge of uncertainty. Reflecting on Han Yichen's exceptional medical skills, he reluctantly bid farewell to Hua Qingcheng and Mu Lige, glancing at the child before reluctantly leaving.

After sending away the three competitors, Han Yichen put the sleeping little prince next to Mu Lige, and then picked up the little princess who was spinning around with her eyes wide open.

"Xiao Fengfeng is so good. Why do you seem even prettier than Xiao Longlong to Third Father?"

Han Yichen looked at the baby in the cradle with a face full of admiration, and he was also looking forward to whether the little Xiaochen in his belly would be as beautiful after he was born.

[Xiao Fengfeng, Xiao Longlong: Han Yichen casually gave the two children nicknames.]

Zuo An, sitting in the corner, silently watched the crowd. His cold, handsome face softened, the corners of his lips curling up ever so slightly. However, he didn't move forward to join in the fun. After all, he was a killer, full of rage. A newborn baby was delicate, and might not like it...

Han Yichen narrowed his narrow, almond-shaped eyes and glanced at Wuchen and Zuo'an. "Sixth and Seventh Brothers, you have worked hard to capture the assassin and protect the safety of Lingkun Courtyard. You should go back early to wash up, bathe and rest."

"Brother, dear sister, you should go to bed early and leave the child to the nanny." Wu Chen knew that Mu Lige needed to rest now, so he said goodbye and left sensibly.

Just as Zuo An was about to leave, Mu Lige, who was sitting on the head of the bed, called him back: "Seventh Brother, wait a moment. I have something to tell you."

Then, Mu Lige turned his gaze to Han Yichen, who was holding the child, and said, "Third brother, it's getting late. You should go back and get some rest."

Han Yichen was struck by lightning when he heard this. He said with a look of grievance, "Brother, I washed myself very clean and my clothes are all new..."

"Achen, you are pregnant!" Hua Qingcheng looked at the domineering and arrogant third husband who wanted to monopolize the child with a little amusement.

"Xiao Qingcheng..." Han Yichen's lips trembled slightly. He tried his best to drive everyone away, but he forgot that he was a pregnant man and it was not appropriate for him to hold the child for a long time.

Hua Qingcheng, who had taken in Han Yichen's expression, imitated Han Yichen's tone and said, "Achen, the baby is so precious. You're about to become a father. You have to think about the child in your belly. You should go back and rest early."

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