A terrible cry was soon followed by the cry of a baby, which was not very loud, but it was very crisp and pleasant.

Yu Qingfeng felt that the big stone resting on his heart had finally fallen halfway, and he was so excited that he held Yu Lanfeng's hand and said, "Lanfeng, did you hear, she gave birth, Yue'er finally gave birth to our child." ”

The door creaked open, and Wen Po came out this time, her steps much steadier than the last time, because she was holding the newborn baby in her arms. "Congratulations to the prince, I am happy to have Lin'er, the princess gave birth to a little prince for you!"

Yu Qingfeng glanced at the crumpled little man in her arms, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, very good." What happened to the princess? ”

Xiao Xiao, who knelt behind Wen Po, said with tears: "The master has lost too much blood, he has lost his spirit, and he fainted after giving birth to the little prince, and Sister Caishang is accompanying the master inside!" ”

Yu Qingfeng's eyes darkened, and he pushed open the door of the inner room.

The windows of the inner chamber were tightly closed, and the candlesticks on the high table had been burned to ashes, and the doors were open to the wind, and the candles flickered and rattled, and there was a thick smell of candles in the air, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

At this moment, Shan Yue'er was lying quietly on the bed, but her face was pale and papery, without a trace of blood, and her black hair like a waterfall was pouring on the red mandarin duck embroidered pillow at the moment, and her blood stains on the mandarin duck tent had not had time to be cleaned up. Her breathing was extremely shallow, quiet, without a sound, which frightened him a little.

"Yue'er!" He called out to her softly, but received no response. "Yue'er, Yue'er!" He shouted to her, his voice unexpectedly unsteady, but he still didn't get any response, he felt like he had never been so flustered, not even when he was facing life and death on the battlefield. He was terrified of the silence in the room at this moment, and he was afraid that she would leave him.

His cold eyes showed unconcealable panic, he stared at Caiyi who was kneeling in front of the couch and waiting, and asked in a rough voice, "What's wrong with Yue'er?" ”

Caishang tried her tears and replied: "Lord Wang, master, she's just too tired." ”

Hearing this, he finally mustered up his courage, and with trembling hands, he probed in front of her snort, which was fortunately, warm.

Seeing that Yu Qingfeng was worried, Bai Wei'an, who consciously followed up automatically, coughed lightly and said, "Lord, let Weichen see how the princess's pulse is!" ”

Yu Qingfeng woke up like a dream, and said busily: "Look at Yue'er, why hasn't she woken up yet?" ”

Bai Wei'an stepped forward to cut Shan Yue'er's pulse, and said calmly: "The princess is a loss of qi and blood, but fortunately, the pill that Fang Caichen asked the princess to take has the effect of stopping bleeding." Now that the bleeding has stopped, and after some time of recuperation, it will be fine. ”

"And when will she wake up?" Yu Qingfeng asked.

"Sister-in-law Wang, is she okay?" Yu Lanfeng also hurriedly asked.

"The prince and the county lord are relieved, the princess is just tired, take a good rest, and when her strength recovers, she will naturally wake up."

Listening to Bai Wei'an's rather straightforward reply, it was okay to think about Yue'er. Yu Qingfeng glanced at the little thing that was being held in Xiaoxi's arms, his eyes softened, and asked, "This kid seems to be a little thinner, is there a big problem?" ”

"The minister has already seen the little prince just now, because he is a little thin because he is not full-term, but he doesn't have to worry about it, just take good care of it."

"I'm sorry for you, Imperial Doctor Bai."

"The prince is polite, this is a matter within the scope of the minister. If the prince has no other instructions, Weichen will go down to prepare the medicine for the princess's conditioning. ”

"Okay."

Wow, wow, suddenly, the little thing that had just been named suddenly cried in Xiaoxiao's arms.

Xiaoxiao was a little overwhelmed, and said with a bitter face: "What's wrong with the little master?" ”

Yu Qingfeng got up and took the child from his small arms, and shook it awkwardly, but the little ancestor in his arms didn't mean to stop at all, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Xiao Xiao and Caisheng, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

Yu Lanfeng stood aside and teased his little nephew, but he just closed his eyes and cried, ignoring it at all, "This kid really loves to cry." Yu Lanfeng muttered quietly.

When she delivered the baby just now, she smiled and said: "Don't worry, the prince and the county lord, this little prince hasn't drunk a mouthful of milk since he was born, this son is afraid that he is hungry and wants milk to eat!" ”

Yu Qingfeng stuffed the child back to Xiaoxiao, and said in a muffled voice: "Quickly take him to the nurse, you will stay there and take care of it first, and report anything as soon as possible." Then he said to Caishang: "You take Wen Po down to rest first, everyone has worked hard for half the night." In addition, find a little girl to go to the plum courtyard, so as not to worry the concubine. ”

Caishang was embarrassed: "But, the master ...... her"

Yu Qingfeng sat down on the edge of the collapse and said, "It's okay, I'll take care of Yue'er." ”

"Then there is Lord Lao." Caishang saw that Yu Qingfeng had made up her mind, so she retreated with Wen Po.

Yu Lanfeng yawned and retreated with a sense of urgency.

In an instant, the entire hall returned to tranquility.

Yu Qingfeng extinguished the candle, and lay down beside Shan Yue'er, holding her hand tightly, hearing her light breathing, he felt satisfied like never before. It's good that she's still alive and can stay with him for the rest of her life.

The moonlight came in softly through the window lattice, sprinkled on the bed where the two slept together, the night was already deep, and Yu Qingfeng soon fell asleep.

Early the next morning.

When Shan Yue'er woke up, she saw Yu Qingfeng hugging her tightly, lying on her side. "Husband?" She called to him, her voice slightly hoarse.

Yu Qingfeng opened her eyes almost immediately, took her hand and took it, and asked, "Are you awake?" What is wrong with you? ”

Shan Yue'er shook her head, suddenly touched the flat, and exclaimed, "Child, where is my child?" ”

Yu Qingfeng stroked her shoulder and comforted: "Yue'er, calm down, our child is fine, he was just sent to the nurse to feed." ”

Shan Yue'er burst into tears anxiously: "It's okay, he's fine." I'm going to see him. "I'm going to stay.

Yu Qingfeng hugged her, "Yue'er, don't worry, I'll go and bring him over, your body is still weak, don't be strong." ”

After a while, I saw Yu Qingfeng walking in with a little baby in his arms, followed by the nurse Wu, as well as Caishang, Xiaoxiao and two little girls.

Several people greeted Shan Yue'er, and Yu Qingfeng put the little baby on the bed and said softly: "Look, this is our son." ”

Shan Yue'er saw her son the size of a kitten, tears couldn't stop flowing, she threw herself into Yu Qingfeng's arms, and cried: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if I didn't insist on going to another garden, our child wouldn't have been born prematurely, and if he hadn't been born prematurely, he wouldn't have been so thin." ”

Yu Qingfeng patted her on the shoulder and comforted her softly: "Shh, don't cry, Yue'er." Do you know? Your mother and son are safe and secure in front of me at this moment, and it is already my greatest creation. ”

Shan Yue'er finally stopped her tears, picked up her son and kissed her again, and then reluctantly handed it over to the nurse Wu. She asked, "Husband, have you thought of your son's name?" ”

Yu Qingfeng bent his lips and smiled, and said: "I thought about it last night, whether it is male or female, it is called Wushuang, Jade Wushuang." ”

"Wushuang?" Shan Yue'er nodded and said, "The Mo master is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." Sure enough, it's a good name, just call him Jade Wushuang! So, what about the milk name? ”

Yu Qingfeng stroked his son's delicate face and said with a smile: "His official name is determined for his husband, and the name of the breast is naturally determined by you Yue'er." ”

Shan Yue'er's eyes softened, and she said, "Okay, since he can't wait to come to us, his name will be called Zao'er." ”