Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 888 Uncle, My Child Is About To Be Birth
The dome is extremely high, and it is composed of pieces of glazed glass to form a huge dome. The murals on the dome depict a man with wings and a bare upper body. The wings are white and holy.

Under the dome, a man who seems to have reached middle age looked up at the painting on the dome in awe.

His gaze was as deep as an ancient well without waves, and his eyes were as black as ink, but under the sunlight, there was a hint of dull blue in his eyes.

This person's facial features were cut like a knife, his lips were extremely thin, his lips were tightly pursed, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and there were deep wrinkles between his brows, obviously he was always frowning.

He just quietly looked up at the murals on the dome for a long, long time...

Until, a young man in military uniform walked in.

The young man was wearing a gold and silver two-color military uniform, with golden shoulder armor engraved with irises on both shoulders, and a white cape on his body. The wind blew and the cape fluttered like the white wings on the mural.

"Uncle, my child is about to be born." The visitor laughed and raised his head, his blue pupils were as deep as the blue sea and sky.

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold and distant, "Really, congratulations."

The man in military uniform pretended to be frustrated: "It's a pity that the child will be born on the land of the Lin Dynasty."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man, "Isn't this what you expected? You worked so hard to send her to the Lin Dynasty, isn't it just for this day."

Hearing this, the man in military uniform said in a low voice, "Uncle really knows me."

……

The emperor of the Lin Dynasty had a Zhuangzi in the western suburbs of the imperial city, and at this moment, Longjia was parked in front of the Zhuangzi.

"Ah! Ahhh——" A cry of pain came out.

The old emperor of the Lin Dynasty paced back and forth, anxious.

He is about to have a young prince, so he doesn't have to worry about those people eyeing his throne in the Lin Dynasty.

The woman's screams were louder than louder.

The old emperor tightly grasped the hand of the head of the East Factory, "Will the baby be born smoothly? Oh, I'm worried..."

The head of Dongchang's eyes were indifferent, and his voice was respectful: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Li Jieyu will definitely give birth smoothly."

"The imperial doctor has checked the pulse a long time ago, and said that this baby is a boy, so he must be right..." the old emperor muttered.

"Ah—" the woman's voice became sharper.

In the room, the old mother shouted in surprise: "It's born!"

There were tears in the old emperor's eyes, as if weeping with joy, "I have a son, I have a son..." He kept murmuring as if in a daze.

The head of Dongchang squinted his eyes, but said nothing.

The old emperor wanted to rush into the delivery room, but was stopped by the old woman at the door, "Your Majesty, the delivery room is unlucky, and men are not allowed to enter, for fear of bloodshed."

The old emperor stopped and looked inward, "Is it your son?"

The door opened, and the wrinkled old mother came out holding a yellow swaddle, "Your Majesty, it's a little prince."

"Prince, I have a son!" The old emperor hugged the yellow swaddle tightly, raised his head to the cloudy sky, and shouted loudly: "I want to make him a prince! Crown Prince!"

The old emperor lowered his head, wanting to see his son, when suddenly he met a pair of blue eyes.

The old emperor let go of his hand in fright, and the newborn child just fell to the ground.

The old mother on the side hurriedly picked up the child, but fortunately the swaddle was wrapped tightly, so the child would be lucky if it fell like this, and nothing happened, but he just burst into tears.

The old emperor thought he was old and dizzy, rubbed his eyes, then looked at the child, and met those blue eyes again, the old emperor backed away in shock, shaking his head in disbelief, "Impossible! How could this be! This Not my son..."

(End of this chapter)