Another cup of tea passed, and the last little princess was born, crying loudly.

"It's a princess!" The midwife took out the baby girl with the umbilical cord still attached.

Jiang Zhili breathed a sigh of relief and saw Bo Yan standing far away and waved at him.

Bo Yan immediately came over and held her sweaty hands.

"Ayan, do you want to cut your umbilical cord?" Jiang Zhili asked the man.

Bo Yan's whole body stiffened. He looked at the umbilical cord of the baby's belly button, and a surge of tension and excitement surged in his heart. Cold sweat broke out on his palms and back again.

Is this the relationship between Bao Bao and Zhi Zhi?

The midwife holding the baby was very understanding and had a smile on her face.

"This is the rope of life, a symbol of holiness and hope. Our Queen is willing to let the Regent cut it, which shows that she has great trust in the Regent."

After the baby is born, it is okay to cut the umbilical cord later.

"I guess the Queen is very fond of the Regent, that's why she did this..." Another midwife handed the scissors to Bo Yan.

Bo Yan took the scissors with trembling hands.

He felt that the scissors in his hand weighed a thousand pounds. He had killed countless enemies on the battlefield, but no moment could be as tense as he was now.

Bo Yan took a deep breath. He stretched out his other hand and pointed at the umbilical cord in front of the baby's belly button: "Should I cut it here?"

The baby was held in the midwife's arms. He didn't cry or make a fuss, but just tilted his face up and moved his nose slightly, as if he was smelling the scent of his father.

[My dears, the baby's last name has been changed~]