Chapter 1682 The Han in the Mountains, Marrying the Young Lady (133)

Mi Youning is about to give birth.

Since meeting Han Yun that day, she has returned to the courtyard in Luoyang City.

Everything in her life is the same as usual, there is no difference.

On this day, colorful lights appeared in the sky.

Large swathes of colorful clouds gathered towards Luoyang City.

"Ahh..."

it hurts! Mi Youning gritted his teeth in pain and growled.

Han Yun, who was supposed to end up on the battlefield and take the Luo people's city into his pocket, seemed to sense something at this moment.

He walked to no man's land and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Luoyang City, the room where Mi Youning is.

The women who were about to deliver the baby fell into a stillness.

Mi Youning was not surprised to see Han Yun appear.

She stretched out her hand to Han Yun, sweating profusely, her face painful and dependent.

"It hurts, it hurts so much..."

Han Yun walked to the side of the bed, his handsome face was solemn and dignified.

"It's okay, baby, you'll be out soon." Han Yun said while kissing Mi Youning's forehead.

Mi Youning still felt the pain, the kind of pain that wanted to tear her body apart.

"Lan Yun, I don't want to give birth, it hurts too much!"

Seeing her in such pain, Han Yun replied, "Okay, okay."

But his eyes became more serious.

Slowly put his hand on Mi Youning's stomach, a golden light flashed.

Han Yun stared gloomyly at the child in his stomach.

"Ahhh..."

After a while, Mi Youning let out a scream.

The child in her womb was finally born.

The little child was covered in blood.

She was lifted high by Han Yun and sent to Mi Youning's arms.

Looking at the child's wrinkled appearance, Mi Youning smiled happily.

She hugged the baby and wrapped it in the soft cotton cloth she had prepared earlier.

Suddenly, Mi Youning raised his head and stared straight at Han Yun.

"Where's Tianxi? Is my Mi Tianxi still there?"

That was the child she had with Immortal Rong Ze in the mission world.

Seeing that she was only asking now, Han Yun smiled and stroked her head, "Yes, I have sent him back to the Feng Clan, and many people are with him."

"Really?" Mi Youning wanted to sit up when she got excited.

How could Han Yun let her get up at this time, and quickly pressed her on the bed.

"Your body is too weak now, don't toss."

Mi Youning held Han Yun's arm tightly, "It's good that my Tianxi is still alive."

"That's our child, so he will live naturally."

Han Yun gently lifted the sweat-soaked hair on her face to the pillow.

"Baby, when this world is over, we should go back."

Mi Youning's eyes were moist, and she nodded vigorously, "Well, I'm homesick, I miss our home."

Han Yun felt sorry for her like this.

He bent down and pressed a kiss on Mi Youning's face.

But when he looked at his daughter beside him, there was a look of pain in his eyes.

When the child couldn't make it through, he knew there was a problem.

But I didn't expect that there would be such a fate.

Could it be that this child is going to follow in his and her mother's footsteps after all.

It's just that he doesn't know how the woman in his arms will endure, and the child will leave them.

Han Yun's pair of phoenix eyes met the eyes of the little daughter who was biting her finger, which looked like her mother's.

Seeing Han Yun's expressionless eyes, the youngest daughter giggled.

When Han Yun saw this, the temperature in his eyes returned.

Well, it was his daughter after all.

"Mi Ran'er, your name is Mi Ran'er."