That was the emperor's beloved concubine. Don't doubt this possibility, it is absolutely possible. However, it is always a happy event that the concubine gave birth safely.
When the emperor was happy, there was a wave of rewards in the palace. The ones who received the most rewards were naturally the maids and eunuchs serving around Yu Lan. As the saying goes, if you follow the favored master, you will have meat to eat. This is the truth.
The delivery room has been cleaned up and put on clean bedding. However, the smell of blood floating in the air has not dissipated.
At this time, Yu Lan was lying quietly on the bed, covered with a light-colored quilt, and her sweaty hair was messy and stuck to her cheeks. She was very weak now, and her face that should have been rosy now looked very pale, without any blood.
"Yu Lan." Zhao Chengji whispered her name, walked to the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand and gently held Yu Lan's hand, "Are you okay?"
He wanted to say a lot, and also wanted to ask her how much pain she was in, and whether she was uncomfortable, but when the words came to his lips, he could only say this dryly. Because even without saying it, he knew how tired and painful she was now.
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Just after giving birth, Yu Lan felt like she was exhausted.
Just exhausted.
She now feels that her body has been split in two, as if none of it is hers. The weather is not cold, even at night, the delivery room is warm, but Yu Lan's body is shaking involuntarily, especially her legs. This is not cold,
This happens when all the strength is exhausted and tired. (The author has personally experienced the most real feeling of a woman giving birth, and it is really sour and refreshing.)
Facing his worried expression, Yu Lan's eyes grew hot.
"It's okay, it just hurts a little." It doesn't hurt a little, it hurts like hell. Fortunately, my son was born safely. It's great.
Looking at her pale face, Zhao Chengji reached out and touched her cheek gently. Then he bent down and kissed her forehead.
"It's making you tired."
Yu Lan did not move, but called him softly, "Your Majesty..."
Zhao Chengji: "What do you call your majesty? I call you husband."
In his heart, she has always been his wife.
"Husband..."
"Um……"
Yu Lan called him many names, including Emperor, Your Majesty, Husband, Master. He also called him brother when we were in bed. In short, it didn't matter what he called him. His life was so long, so it was a kind of fun to call him by different names.
"You haven't held a child yet." Yu Lan turned around and glanced at the child being held by Dongqing beside the bed.
After he came in, he only glanced at the child, and his whole heart was focused on the child's mother. Therefore, he had not yet hugged his newborn son.
"I'll hold him right now." As he spoke, Zhao Chengji hugged his son. The newborn child was very small, so he was very careful when holding it.
This is not the first time that Zhao Chengji has held such a small child, so he is quite skilled. He has held Ling Xiao, Bao Zhu, and Huang Mei's children.
Yu Lan reached out and gently touched her son's little hand that was curled up in his infant body.
Perhaps because he felt someone touching his little hand, the sleeping little prince pursed his lips and started crying.
"Wow..."
"Wow..."
"Oh, my dear, be good, my mother and concubine are here."
"Don't cry, Father, give me a hug."
After crying twice, the baby soon stopped crying and continued to sleep.
"This kid has really good facial features." Except for a little wrinkle on his forehead, he is really handsome.
"My son is naturally born well."
Yu Lan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but laugh, "My majesty is a man of unrivaled elegance and a jade tree facing the wind. Our prince must have inherited it from you."
Zhao Chengji: "It's also like you."
Dongqing, who was standing aside, glanced at the little prince. Can she say that she couldn't tell who he looked like?
However, this must not be said.
"Have you decided on your prince's name? I see you have had many names before. Which one is best?"
Looking down at his son in his arms, Zhao Chengji had a name in his mind.