Mountain Patrol Military Officer

Chen Yuan pushed the door open and entered, the room filled with the fragrance of orchids, with faint sounds of laughter like silver bells drifting in.

In the front hall, there were beautiful maids of Hu People, a few of them chatting and laughing, embroidering tiny clothes with pink lotus flowers. Beside them, a middle-aged woman was teaching stitch by stitch. These Hu women were clumsy but happy to learn.

Upon seeing the door open and someone entering, the Hu women quickly restrained their laughter, put down their needles and threads, hurriedly got up, and came forward to kneel in greeting.

Chen Yuan waved his hand, then rushed towards the inner hall.

The Hu women patted their chests cautiously, then turned back, their expressions even more joyous.

The General has returned!

But as they turned, they saw the Han woman teaching them embroidery and sewing with a look of shock.

"Nanny, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged woman teaching embroidery was one of the midwives responsible for this delivery. She had been serving here these past days, curious about the identity of the lady in the pavilion and whose child she was giving birth to. She was told not to ask too many questions, but during interactions with these Hu women, she had gathered some information. However, they sometimes referred to the person as a Prince Consort, other times as a General, which left her confused.

Where in the Ninth Mountain is there a Prince Consort, and which General is it?

But when she saw the person who entered just now, her eyes widened and her mind froze.

She couldn't believe it, it was him, the one who is the sky of Jingguan City!

And at this moment, this sky of Jingguan City hurried into the inner hall. As he got closer, his steps unconsciously lightened, his heart inexplicably starting to pound.

The face that remained unchanged before the Corpses and Blood Sea now showed signs of nervousness.

He slowly walked into the inner hall. In front, there was a screen embroidered with bamboo and mountains, behind which came gentle and tender singing. There, a graceful and slender figure was slowly swaying, head lowered.

"The dark sky hangs low..."

"The bright stars accompany..."

The gentle singing was filled with endless tenderness and love.

Chen Yuan slowly approached, walked around the screen, and saw a beautiful woman standing elegantly. She was dressed in a moon-white silk long dress, embroidered with light pink crabapple flowers that seemed tailored close to the body, outlining a slender waist, the skirt flowing like colorful clouds, and at the waist was tied a light purple silk ribbon. Her hair was loosely coiled with a simple silver hairpin, a few strands falling beside her fair neck, adding a touch of softness.

At this moment, she was holding a bundle in her arms, lowering her head, gently patting with one hand, humming softly with endless maternal affection in her eyes.

Beside the woman, to her side stood a Hu girl in golden gauze. Mi Ayi saw Chen Yuan, her pupils widened in surprise, wanting to speak, but saw Chen Yuan raise his hand.

His gaze was slightly dazed, not wanting to disrupt such a warm and beautiful scene!

Time passed with the gentle singing, and after one pot of tea, the woman carefully placed the bundle beside the bed in a cradle.

Then, lowering her head, she quietly watched the sleeping child in the bundle, a gentle smile on her lips.

But as An Ge watched, a face appeared beside her, a pair of eyes filled with the same gentle love, silently watching the bundle.

She was surprised at the sight of the angular, smiling face.

Chen Yuan smiled and made a shushing gesture towards her, looking at the sleeping baby in the bundle with boundless joy in his eyes.

It's a girl!

In the bundle, a chubby little one was sleeping soundly, everything about her was small, a tiny nose, tiny hands, incredibly cute.

Chen Yuan couldn't help but extend a finger, cautiously touching the little one's tiny hand, a bit nervous, not daring to apply force, fearing to wake the sleeping little one.

The tiny pink hand wriggled slightly, the small fingers nudging the big hand of the old father.

At that moment, Chen Yuan felt a peculiar electric current strike his heart fiercely, wanting to laugh out loud.

It was a connection of blood!

He now had someone to rely on in this world!

He retracted his finger, looked at the woman beside him, and slowly straightened up. An Ge's blue eyes also looked at him, full of longing and tenderness.

Chen Yuan embraced her with one hand, breathing in the fragrance of her hair deeply, "You've suffered, with me not by your side."

"The General has arranged everything, I did not suffer," An Ge lay against Chen Yuan's chest, listening to the strong and powerful heartbeat and breath, her eyebrows full of peace and softly said.

And at this moment,

"deng"

An abrupt sound interrupted the peaceful and beautiful atmosphere.

Just at the side, by the screen, Mi Ayi lifted her foot that hit the screen, gave an apologetic smile to the gazes from Chen Yuan and An Ge,

"Sorry, Prince Consort, Miss, please continue!"

Not wanting to be the third wheel, she quickly made her exit.

Chen Yuan saw it and chuckled, "Your maid still seems afraid of me."

Back then, he almost took lethal action.

An Ge laughed charmingly, showing a unique allure, "Who told the General to scare her like that back then."

"Causing me to be caught in your hands as well."

Chen Yuan couldn't help but reminisce about the past and laughed heartily.

This startled An Ge, who quickly tugged at him, "Don't wake our daughter."

Chen Yuan smiled, "Don't worry, the little one can't hear."

An Ge looked at the sleeping little one, finally relieved, her beautiful eyes shifted to Chen Yuan, softly saying, "General, it's time to give our daughter a name!"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, "These ten days I've been opening up a new Grotto Heaven, coming out to welcome her arrival. Her father has these hands stained with too much blood; I only hope she lives safely and peacefully."