Noble First Daughter-in-law

For a moment, everyone forgot what they were about to say, and they all turned around and walked into Chengqian Hall. Even Yu Wencheng, who had always looked a little gloomy, looked in curiously.

There was another wave of light and shadow in the inner hall.

After a while, in the almost grand light, a Wen woman hugged a swaddling baby who kept crying loudly, and walked out happily. Just when she was about to express her congratulations to Yu Wenye, she saw the King of Qin standing there. Next to His Highness, His Majesty the Emperor, who was burly and calm, was so frightened that he knelt down and knelt down in a hurry. Yu Wenyuan immediately raised his hand: "No need to be polite, where is the child?"

Nawen Po said hurriedly: "Congratulations to the Emperor, Congratulations to the Emperor, it's a boy. Princess Qin has given birth to the Emperor's eldest grandson!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Wenyuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He walked a few steps and walked to the old woman. He stretched out his hand and gently opened a corner of the swaddling clothes and peeked inside. He saw a wrinkled, red baby curled up inside. The two babies were almost the size of his thumbs. His fists were clenched tightly and he was crying, but the moment the swaddling clothes were lifted, he seemed to be enveloped by a strong breath. His crying suddenly stopped, and his closed eyes seemed to move. For a moment, but he failed to open his eyelids after all, but after a moment of silence, he let out a murmur that was like a murmur, but also like laughter.

"This this,"

For the first time, Yu Wenyuan felt that his hands were trembling. He wanted to say something, but at the moment, thousands of words could only accumulate in his chest. The joy was so swollen that his voice was choked. It took him a long time to speak hoarsely. The voice said reluctantly: "The emperor's eldest grandson, my grandson!"

At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly came across from the side and took the swaddling clothes from the hands of the stable woman.

Yu Wenyuan's thick eyebrows frowned, and he turned around to see Yu Wenye. He was almost holding his breath, not even daring to take a breath. He carefully looked at the baby in the swaddle, twisting his head slightly, as if listening and sensing. A smile of joy slowly appeared on the cold and resolute face of the little baby in the world around him.

Compared with Yu Wenyuan's expectation for his grandson, his expectation for his child probably did not last as long, but his feelings were not inferior.

Especially at this moment, when he saw this child who was as ugly and wrinkled as a skinned kitten, he actually felt very beautiful. He even carefully identified the child's slender eye slits that looked like Shang Ruyi's, and the corners of his eyes. The pick looks very much like mine. When I open my eyes, I don't know whether they are bright and beautiful almond eyes like Shang Ruyi, or a pair of peach blossom eyes, the bridge of the nose is like myself, and the small mouth is like Shang Ruyi...

This is their child.

He could barely restrain his smile from getting wider and wider, completely forgetting all the thrills he had just experienced here. The smell of blood in the air was even mixed with the palpitating smell of turbid wine, and instead he laughed so hard As unbridled and happy as a child, he kept murmuring: "My child, our child..."

Yu Wenyuan looked at him, feeling unhappy for a moment and not knowing how to react.

At this moment, Eunuch Yu, who was standing behind him, suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Yu Wenyuan: "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, the emperor's eldest grandson is born!"

The few serving young eunuchs, Wen Po, and other palace maids who followed hurriedly knelt down on the ground. They all kowtowed to Yu Wenyuan and congratulated him. The mountain shouted long live, and the sound continued in the empty Chengqian Hall. It echoed, as if tens of thousands of people were also congratulating the Holy Lord. Yu Wenyuan immediately became happy again, waved his sleeves and said: "Stand flat. All of them will be rewarded!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness!"

After hearing these words, Yu Wenye suddenly thought of something, handed the swaddling clothes back to Po Wen's hand, and walked inside.

Yu Wenyuan frowned again. But the few people who were also seemingly left behind by Yu Wenye didn't say anything. They all stood motionless on the spot. Just like Eunuch Yu's worries before, although they were only separated by a wall, the inner hall was a "blood room" after all. They were all taboo about men. Only Yu Wenzhen, who had been silent all this time, raised his eyes slightly when he saw Yu Wenye's back disappearing in front of him.

Facing the brightness around him, his pupils only grew a little darker.

In an instant, Yu Wenye had entered the inner hall.

The atmosphere here is still tense. Tu Sheer and Wuxue are still walking back and forth. Some are holding water basins, and some are holding medicine boxes, but everyone has a happy expression on their face, that kind of nervousness The atmosphere actually came more from the smell of blood in the air that was so strong that it was almost indistinguishable. Seeing Su Qinglan leaning over the bed, after a while of fussing with her hands, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly He straightened up, but seemed to be staggering because he had been bending down for too long.

A stable woman next to her immediately helped her.

Su Qinglan took a breath, and when she turned around, she felt a dark shadow rush to the bedside.

It’s Yu Wenye.

Everyone hurriedly wanted to salute, but Yu Wenye's eyes did not fall on them at all. From the moment he entered the inner hall where the smell of blood was so strong that even he, who was accustomed to struggling in battlefields and fighting countless bloody battles, could hardly breathe, his eyes were The already emaciated figure has been locked on the bed. At this moment, looking at the little face that was a little pale but looked even more pitiful because of the red nose and corners of the eyes, the joy just now turned into distress and guilt. He slowly bent down and half-knelt by the bed, holding one hand He brushed away the messy hair that was completely soaked with sweat. As soon as he touched his fingertips, cold sweat was flowing down his fingers, between his fingers, and on his palms. His little face, which was also soaked in sweat, slowly The iron stick was on his palm.

Fortunately, her body was still warm.

She even slightly bent her eyes towards him, smiling weakly but incomparably beautiful.

Yu Wenye was even a little strange - why did he think she was not that beautiful in the past?

He opened his mouth, but his throat was so swollen from so many emotions at this moment that he couldn't speak. Instead, the little woman on the bed was so weak that she kept panting, and the clothes covering her body couldn't help but tremble. He whispered: "Did you see it?"

Yu Wenye's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he nodded: "I see it."

"It's a son."

"Ah."

"is it beautiful?"

"Kind of ugly."

Shang Ruyi immediately frowned, but before she could complain, she felt her face being caressed by a pair of familiar but trembling hands. Yu Wenye looked deeply into her eyes. , said in a hoarse voice: "Does it hurt?"