Chapter 1273: Liu Yifei is pregnant with Lang Ge's child?

Gao Shuyan, who had quickly dressed, rushed into Lin Lang's arms, unable to contain her excitement.

Her supple body resembled a docile kitten, her arms tightly wrapped around Lin Lang's waist. With her flushed face upturned, she exclaimed excitedly, "Your Majesty, I am ready. Let's set off now!"

Lin Lang chuckled softly, then wrapped his large arm around Gao Shuyan's slender waist, pulling her completely into his embrace.

"Let's travel to a year in the future now and go see our precious son!"

As soon as Lin Lang finished speaking, he triggered the [Space-Time Mass Teleportation] skill. A faint golden light suddenly appeared in his palm, and a warm halo instantly enveloped the two of them. A powerful space-time force quietly surged.

"call out--"

A soft whooshing sound rang out, and Gao Shuyan felt dizzy and lightheaded. She closed her eyes tightly and hugged Lin Lang tightly.

After a dizzying, spinning sensation, Gao Shuyan opened her eyes as soon as her feet touched the ground, and immediately heard a soft, sweet voice.

Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see a tiny, exquisitely beautiful baby in a cotton baby bodysuit kicking its chubby little legs and waving its soft, white hands in the crib inside the palace.

Three-and-a-half-year-old Lin Zhiyun, dressed in a light purple short dress, was carefully touching her younger brother's face with her little hands.

"Mother! Look, my little brother has woken up. He's playing with me and he's holding onto my finger tightly!" Xiao Zhiyun's sweet, childlike voice rang out.

Gao Shuyan's eyes instantly welled up with tears, her heart felt like it was soaking in honey, and she hurriedly broke free from Lin Lang's embrace and rushed towards the crib.

Looking at her soft and adorable little son in the crib, Gao Shuyan's tears welled up instantly. It was a joy that had been held back for a long time, and it streamed down her cheeks.

"Oh my God!"

"This is actually my precious son! He's so chubby and cute!"

Gao Shuyan sniffed, carefully bent down, and gently picked up her son from the crib, holding him in her warm arms. She rubbed her nose against the little guy's soft forehead and kissed him again and again.

"You brat, your mother has been waiting for you for so long, and you're finally here!" Gao Shuyan's voice was choked with tears.

Lin Lang slowly walked forward, gently stroking his son's delicate little face with his fingertips. The soft touch melted his heart instantly, and his eyes were filled with tenderness.

“My dear consort, look, everyone says that sons resemble their mothers. Look how much Zheng’er looks like you.”

While gently rocking her son in her arms, Gao Shuyan smiled through her tears as she retorted, her eyes overflowing with doting affection: "Your Majesty, I feel that our son looks more like you."

Lin Lang couldn't help but lean down and kiss his son's little face, his newly sprouted stubble brushing against the little guy's delicate skin.

The little guy grinned, his brows furrowed into little buns, and he looked like he was about to burst into tears.

"You're so annoying! Your Majesty, you've pricked our son!" Gao Shuyan glared at Lin Lang, her voice full of reproach.

She quickly and gently patted the little one's back, saying softly, "Don't cry, sweetie, Mommy's here, Mommy will protect you."

"Next time, if your father doesn't shave his beard clean, he won't let him kiss you."

The little one seemed to understand, blinking his big, round eyes at Gao Shuyan.

The next second, the little guy started giggling sweetly, his little hands restlessly grabbing Gao Shuyan's clothes, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth onto his clothes.

Seeing this scene, Gao Shuyan was overjoyed, her lips curving into a wide smile that she couldn't stop smiling.

"Oh, Your Majesty, look how adorable our son is with his chubby face!"

Lin Lang smiled and praised, "Of course, Zheng'er inherited our good qualities. This rascal is sure to be lucky."

Overjoyed at the birth of her son, Gao Shuyan was so happy she was almost out of her mind. She hummed a soft tune, coaxing her son in her arms, without even glancing at her eldest daughter standing next to the crib.

Seeing her mother's favoritism, Xiao Zhiyun pouted so much her lips could hang an oil bottle. With her hands on her hips, she muttered with a hint of grievance, "Father, I want a hug too!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Lang quickly bent down, picked up his daughter, and planted a big kiss on her little face, teasing her with a smile, "Oh dear, is our little princess jealous?"

"Of course I should hold my father's precious daughter too!"

Little Zhiyun pouted with a wronged look, hugged Lin Lang's neck tightly, and mumbled in a childish voice, "Father, you and Mother can't stop loving me just because we have a little brother, can you?"

"No, no!" Lin Lang quickly cupped his daughter's face in his hands, gently stroking her cheek with his fingertips as he coaxed her, "Yun'er is my most beloved little princess, and your father will always love you!"

"What about Mother?" Little Zhiyun tilted her head, her big, watery eyes looking at Gao Shuyan, her aggrieved expression still lingering.

Gao Shuyan was both amused and exasperated upon hearing this, realizing that her daughter was jealous.

She quickly hugged her son and leaned in to kiss her daughter's soft little face, coaxing her gently, "My dear daughter, don't worry, your mother and father will always love you the most."

"It's just that my younger brother is still young and needs his mother to take care of him more, which is why your mother and father are so careful to protect him."

"When you were little, your mother and father took care of you in the same way."

Xiao Zhiyun's eyes lit up upon hearing this, her mood instantly brightening, and she giggled.

"That's more like it! Anyway, Mother and Father are not allowed to show favoritism!" Xiao Zhiyun hugged Lin Lang's neck tightly.

Lin Lang and Gao Shuyan exchanged a smile, their eyes filled with doting affection.

One held a soft, cuddly son, and the other held a charming daughter; the scene of the family of four was so heartwarming and touching.

Lin Lang held his daughter in his arms and lifted her up, then said with a smile, "Yoona is noticeably heavier than when she was two and a half."

Gao Shuyan looked at Xiao Zhiyun with gentle eyes and said with a sweet smile, "Yun'er has not only gained weight, but also grown taller. She's so tall in the blink of an eye!"

Hearing her parents' praise, Xiao Zhiyun immediately raised her round little face, her eyes curving into crescent moons.

She nuzzled her little head against Lin Lang's neck proudly, showing off in a childish manner: "That's right! I eat my food obediently every day so that I can grow tall."

Lin Lang was amused by his daughter's adorable appearance and laughed heartily. He tightened his grip on her arm, but his gaze involuntarily drifted to the youngest son in Gao Shuyan's arms.

The little one was having a great time playing with a strand of Gao Shuyan's hair, humming a tuneless little tune. His chubby little face was flushed and he looked adorable.

Gao Shuyan kissed her daughter's cheek again, unable to hide her happiness, and said, "Yoona, touch your little brother's chubby little hands, they're like little steamed buns."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhiyun immediately reached out to touch her younger brother's little fist, her eyes filled with tenderness.

She squinted her eyes and smiled sweetly, "Mother, my little brother's hands are so soft! He's so cute!"

Gao Shuyan lowered her head and kissed her son's little face. Looking at the chubby, pink little guy in her arms, her heart melted.

Lin Lang held his daughter in one arm and tickled his son's little feet with the other. The little guy immediately pulled his legs back, grinned, and giggled.

Lin Lang's smile deepened: "This brat is just too adorable."

When Xiao Zhiyun saw this, she also clamored to touch her brother's feet. Lin Lang held his daughter and went over to let her little hands touch her brother's little feet.

The two little ones, one soft and cuddly and the other tender and innocent, brought tears to Gao Shuyan's eyes again.

She leaned over and kissed Lin Lang on the cheek, whispering, "Your Majesty, it's so good to have you all here."

Lin Lang turned his head and kissed Gao Shuyan's forehead in return. He tightened his arms around his daughter and his hand around her waist at the same time. The family of four snuggled together. This must be what happiness is all about.

"My beloved concubine, have you gotten your wish now?"

With tears welling in her eyes, Gao Shuyan raised her small face and snorted softly, "Now no one will dare to underestimate me because I can't have a son, right? I am a woman with a son now!"

Just then, a deep, slow female voice came from behind Gao Shuyan: "Daughter, it's time to feed your little grandson."

Gao Shuyan recognized the voice all too well, causing her to flinch. She turned around abruptly and saw a wet nurse standing next to her mother, Cui Shi. Her eyes immediately welled up with tears.

"Mother, when did you arrive in Chang'an?" Gao Shuyan was overjoyed to see her mother, Cui Shi.

Madam Cui replied with a smile, "Silly daughter, are you still half asleep? I've been with you in Chang'an for over three months now, and my little grandson is a month old. It's time for your mother to go back to Andong."

After hearing this, Gao Shuyan realized that during her time travel back a year into the future, her mother had already come from Andong to Chang'an to be with her before she gave birth.

Upon hearing that her mother was leaving, Gao Shuyan immediately said with tears in her eyes, "No, Mom, you can't leave. I want you to stay with me a little longer."

Mrs. Cui said, both amused and exasperated, "Didn't your mother tell you yesterday that I was leaving right away? How could you change your mind so easily?"

Lin Lang, standing to the side, chimed in, "Mother-in-law, it's not easy for you to come to Chang'an. Why don't you stay and keep Consort Shu company for a while longer, so you two can get to know each other better?"

Upon hearing this, Cui saw that her daughter was very reluctant to see her leave and had tears in her eyes, so she softened and said, "Alright, alright, I really can't do anything with my precious daughter."

“Mother won’t leave. I’ll stay with you until the New Year. Then you’ll let me go back to Andong to spend the New Year with your father and brother, right?”

Upon hearing this, Gao Shuyan burst into laughter through her tears, "Hehe... That's great, Mom, then it's settled."

Madam Cui stepped forward, tenderly wiping away her daughter's tears with her fingertips, and said gently, "Quickly give the child to the wet nurse. Zheng'er is hungry; it's time for her to drink milk."

"Mmm." Gao Shuyan replied with a smile through her tears, and carefully handed her son, whom she was holding in her arms, to the wet nurse.

The wet nurse, carrying the babbling baby, walked towards the side hall to breastfeed him.

Two palace maids followed closely behind the wet nurse, ensuring the young prince was always under their supervision and that no one was allowed to be alone with him.

This was not only a rule set by Gao Shuyan out of her wariness of others, but also a manifestation of how much she valued this son above all else.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Lang gently placed his daughter on the ground and said with a tender smile, "My dear consort, you can chat with Yun'er and your mother-in-law. I'll go out first."

"Very well, Your Majesty, I respectfully see you off." Gao Shuyan gave a curtsy with a smile.

"Your subject respectfully sees off Father Emperor." Little Zhiyun, with a mature air about her, curtsied.

Lin Lang patted his daughter's cute little head, then strode out of Consort Shu's palace.

Gao Shuyan immediately hugged her daughter and took her mother Cui's hand. The three of them sat together on the soft couch, and the mother and daughter chatted intimately about everyday things.

Lin Lang had just stepped out of his bedroom and lit a cigarette when he received a system notification in his mind.

"Ding! Friendly reminder to the host: Liu Yifei from the August 2007 timeline has made 14 missed calls and sent 32 unread text messages to the host."

Lin Lang paused, his fingers holding the cigarette between his fingers, and thought to himself, "What's going on? Why is Liu Yifei calling me so many times?"

The system replied: "In the timelines of Tang Dynasty Chang'an and modern Shanghai, one year has passed simultaneously. During this period, Liu Yifei has become the host's lover and has become pregnant with your child after a pregnancy test."