The reborn abandoned girl Jinghua

Chapter 822 Sachet (2)
"Where's your son, where's your son?" After Empress Xie left, the third imperial concubine eagerly looked at her girls Citron and Xiangling beside her and asked.

The two of them are her personal maids, and they were the two who followed into the palace yesterday.

Citron smiled and said, "The little master just fell asleep, and when he woke up, the servants went to hug him and come over to show the master."

"Master, you must be hungry, right? This servant will bring you chicken soup." Xiang Ling said with a smile.

The third concubine thought that Empress Xie said the same thing just now, and now her own girl said the same thing, as if she didn't want to see her child!Can't watch it when the child is asleep?She hadn't even glanced at the son she gave birth to after a narrow escape!So Concubine Sang frowned and said to the two, "Let the wet nurse bring the son here."

The son is asleep, so naturally her mother won't disturb him.

None of them want to let themselves see their son, what do you mean?
However, the biggest thing in her heart was uneasiness.

After all, the son was born in less than a month.

Therefore, she felt a sense of fear in her heart—fearing that something was wrong with her son, so they didn't let her see it.

Seeing that the two were hesitant, the third concubine scolded, "Hurry up!"

"I'll go now, servant girl." Citron said hastily, "Don't be angry, servant girl, let the wet nurse bring the little master here."

Citron immediately went to the next room, and soon came over with the nurse and the baby.

The third prince's concubine looked at the red swaddle in the nurse's arms, and immediately smiled, "Quick, quick, come here and give me a hug."

The nurse hesitated.

Seeing that the third concubine was about to get angry, Citron hurriedly said with a smile, "Master, you just gave birth, so let the nanny hold her and show you..."

The wet nurse also nodded with a flattering smile, "Yes, the servant is hugging the servant." The wet nurse was standing, wrapped tightly in swaddling clothes, and the third concubine could not see the child's face even if she was sitting on the bed.

The third concubine became more and more uneasy, took a breath and said, "Come here, give me a hug for my son."

Citron nodded to the wet nurse.

The nurse bent over carefully.

Only then did the third concubine see the child's face.

Seeing the thin yellow face with blue eyes, the Third Prince's concubine felt as if someone had ruthlessly grabbed her heart, the pain dissipated from her heart to all her limbs, and she held her tears in her hands. Dropped, "My child..."

"Master, don't cry. The imperial doctor said that the little master is not a month old, but it's fine." Citron hurriedly persuaded, "Don't cry, the imperial doctor and the empress have both told you that you can't cry when you just gave birth. It hurts the eyes."

The nurse also nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, all newborn babies are like this, and they will look better when they grow up in a few days."

It's not like I haven't seen a newborn child!When she was at home before, she had seen her newborn nephew and niece. Although they were wrinkled and yellow, they were not so thin.

Moreover, the son was born yesterday!

The third concubine wiped her tears and stretched out her hand, "Come give me a hug."

The nurse carefully put the baby into her hands, and carefully told her how to hold it.

The weight is barely felt.

Xu was the first time the third concubine held the newborn child, and the movement was too stiff, the child's mouth was flattened and started to cry.

The sound is like a cat meowing.

Hearing this feeble cry, the third prince's concubine felt as if her heart was being twisted, and she also started to cry.

The Citrons on the side were in a hurry, and it took a long time to persuade the Third Prince's concubine to calm down, and asked with a sob, "What did the imperial doctor say? Citron."

(End of this chapter)