After walking in the Taoyuan, Muyin stood in the garden holding her belly and felt dazed again.
"Yin'er, what's wrong?" Yuan Hongxi looked at her with a smile, "Are you scared?"
"... Killing a pig doesn't even make such a loud noise." Muyin really couldn't imagine what it would be like to give birth to a child. He had to ask Huanmei how he felt...
Yuan Hongxi didn't know what to say, so she could only hug Muyin quietly, as if to alleviate her fear of the unknown.
After standing in the garden for a long time, Yuan Hongxi was worried that Muyin's body could not bear it and that she would be blown by too much wind, so she hurriedly helped her back to her room.
At this time, a shocking cry sounded, and Huanmei's room suddenly stopped. The sound of the midwife's joyful voice came, making Muyin stop involuntarily.
"Congratulations to the empress, congratulations to the empress, she is a prince!"
Muyin wanted to go in and take a look, but was stopped by the imperial doctor. After all, the room was too bloody, and there were too many people, and Muyin had a big belly, so it was not convenient to go in.
After the midwife washed the baby and took it out to the maid, Muyin and Xuanfeng, who was wearing a human skin mask, surrounded him.
The baby was very small and felt soft. Muyin stared at it, looking at its pitiful and petite appearance, and felt as if his heart was being scratched by a claw.
The skin of the newly born child has a layer of pink and is even a little wrinkled. His eyes are squinted, his hands and feet are shaking uneasily, and he is crying loudly.
Xuanfeng was excited and excited. Due to the presence of the imperial doctor, he did not dare to hug the "prince" without authorization, so he simply stood beside Muyin with his eyes open and watched.
Muyin's belly was getting bigger and bigger, and her legs were prone to weakness. She was worried about dropping the child, so she had to stand around and watch him.
Yuan Hongxi also stood over. Seeing Muyin teasing him, her heart warmed. When his child is born, he will definitely be even cuter.
Humph, the child in front of me is not as good as my own child.
Encircling Muyin, Yuan Hongxi said softly: "How do you feel?"
"It's quite fresh..." Muyin stretched out her hand and poked his pink cheek, then quickly retracted her hand.
After being poked like this by Muyin, the baby puckered its mouth and cried even harder. The maid smiled awkwardly: "Princess, this little kid can't have more air, I'll take him away first."
"Okay." Muyin glanced at the little baby reluctantly, and Muyin also let the maid hug him.
The imperial doctors then checked Huanmei's pulse and confirmed that the mother and child were safe. They left a decoction and the others went back to the palace to report.
The room was much less manned, and Xuanfeng and Muyin were able to enter at this time.
The air still smelled of blood. After a while, the maid came in and cleaned it up, and also put a bouquet of flowers on it.
When Xuanfeng saw that the room was not ventilated, he wanted to open it for some ventilation, but the maid stopped him by stamping her feet: "No! Your Majesty has just given birth to a baby, so you can't let the air blow in, and you'll get a headache easily."
"Okay..." Xuanfeng nodded blankly, and he and Muyin stood aside and watched the maid busy up and down.
After officially finishing her work, the maid retreated. Wushuang opened his eyes weakly, looked at Xuanfeng in front of him and smiled slightly: "You are healthy, right?"
"Yes." With his heart surging, Xuanfeng walked up to her tremblingly, held her hand, and wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Thank you for your hard work."
"I... don't you look ugly like this?" Huanmei frowned and looked at Muyin again, as if asking for advice.
