ebookland Chapter 537 Giving Birth 6 My Son? 3 My Life Is With My Husband 1
Chapter 537 Giving Birth 6 My Son? 3 My Life Is With My Husband 1
The gloomy sky finally cleared up, and everyone present finally let go of their worries.
"Thank you, Lord! Long live my emperor! Long live my emperor!"
One sound got louder than the other, echoing through the sky.
"Come quickly, let me take a good look at our prince."
At this moment, Ling Aotian finally remembered his son and wanted to see his newborn son. The matchmaker immediately walked to the emperor with the little guy in her arms, smiling from ear to ear.
But at this moment, Ling Aotian's originally happy face froze there the moment he took over and held the prince.
Perhaps because the atmosphere was too joyful just now, no one in the hall noticed Ling Aotian's obvious change in expression.
Ling Aotian held the newborn prince in his arms and sat gently beside Xue'er. He first looked carefully at the child's face, and then looked carefully at Xue'er's delicate cheeks.
No, this child doesn't look like his mother, not at all!
Maybe it’s because he’s a boy, it’s normal that he doesn’t look like his mother.
But this brow bone and this nose don’t look like mine!
This child seemed to have a spirit. In Ling Aotian's hands, he was quite restless and kept moving. Suddenly, he cried twice and started to cry loudly.
The newborn baby cried loudly and desperately, as if he hated the man holding him.
Ling Aotian was startled for a moment, so the bridesmaid beside him finally seemed to react and walked to the emperor:
"Your Majesty, please let me hold the baby. This child has just been born and may be hungry. Your Majesty has fainted from exhaustion. Take me downstairs and find a wet nurse to feed him."
Ling Aotian didn't have much time to think about the reason for a moment, and shook off the ominous premonition in his mind. The child had just been born, how could he tell what he looked like?
Maybe I'm overthinking it:
"You should take good care of the little prince. You, the imperial physicians, should live in the Glazed Palace for the next few days and come to take care of Princess Snow at all times."
"Yes."
"Go down!"
"Yes."
In the blink of an eye, only Ling Aotian and Xue'er were left in the huge Wolong Palace.
Ling Aotian held Xue'er's fair and tender hands tightly with both hands, his eyes filled with tenderness that seemed to be dripping with water. The events of this whole night seemed to have eroded the body and mind of this forty-something mighty emperor a hundred times.
He no longer had the heroic spirit of the past, but was just a simple husband, a man who loved his wife.
Xue'er was still sleeping. She couldn't hear or see Ling Aotian at this moment. How pitiful and helpless she was!
Xue'er was really badly injured and had been in a coma for seven days and seven nights. During these seven days, so many things happened, but Xue'er knew nothing about it. Maybe it was a good thing that she didn't know about these things.
After Ling Aotian finished his work during the day, he would quietly stay by Xue'er's bed at night, and when he was tired, he would curl up beside Xue'er and sleep.
Sometimes I stay awake all night, and sometimes, even when I fall asleep, I still meet Xueer in my dreams.
Poor infatuated people in the world!
Qing'er, Xiao Changzi, and Xiao Lizi saw this scene most clearly. The three servants sighed silently as if they had a tacit understanding.
Far away in the northwest, General Dou was confronting Yang Tianyu's army.
Yang Tianyu's old bones were like an ant on a hot pan, and he just couldn't sit still.