After giving birth, Rong Qingqing was completely exhausted and lay weakly in bed.
Xie Jingrun sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand, and remained silent for a long time.
Rong Qingqing noticed this, raised her eyelids slightly, and asked weakly, "Have you seen the child?"
"I've seen it," Xie Jingrun replied, then leaned down and kissed her forehead, whispering, "Thank you, you've worked hard."
Rong Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, a warm feeling washing over her. She smiled and deliberately said, "You don't mind the dirt?"
Although the palace maids had cleaned her up, she was still sticky and sticky after giving birth, and he still kissed her.
However, she still felt warm inside.
If you can be understood and treated gently by your husband after giving birth, then all the pain and exhaustion will be worth it.
Xie Jingrun stared at her with his dark eyes. "You're not dirty at all. On the contrary, you're amazing."
Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing's eyes welled up with tears. "Yes, every woman who gives birth is remarkable."
“No, in my heart, you are the most amazing,” Xie Jingrun said.
“I know you only see me,” Rong Qingqing said with a smile.
"Mmm." Xie Jingrun touched her face and said gently, "Go to sleep now, I'll stay here and watch over you."
Rong Qingqing wanted to say no, but she knew his temperament and knew she couldn't persuade him otherwise, so she let him go.
She was so exhausted that she fell into a deep sleep shortly afterward.
Xie Jingrun looked at her tenderly.
Although he used to say that it didn't matter if he didn't have children, when the woman he loved conceived his child and gave birth to his child with all her might, the feeling was indescribable.
He felt a surge of happiness and pride, along with other indescribable emotions, filling his heart at that moment. All of this transformed into an even deeper love for this woman.
Not long after, Xiao Zhen and Madam Rong came in to see Rong Qingqing. Seeing that she was asleep, they did not disturb her and went out to play with the little prince.
...
Time flies, and when the little prince turned one month old, Xie Jingrun specially held a full-month banquet for him.
On this day, a special guest arrived.
Xie Jingrun was not very welcoming when he saw the person who had come. "I didn't invite you."
Rong Qingqing was extremely embarrassed and was about to say something to salvage the situation, but Yelü Qi didn't seem to mind. He chuckled lightly, "I came uninvited." As he spoke, his gaze fell on the child in Rong Qingqing's arms, "May I hold him for a moment?"
Xie Jingrun was about to refuse when Rong Qingqing readily handed the child to Yelü Qi.
Xie Jingrun was somewhat displeased upon seeing this.
Yelü Qi looked at the tiny child in his arms, a smile spreading across his handsome face, "The child is very well-behaved..."
However, before he could finish speaking, the little prince suddenly burst into tears.
Xie Jingrun was very satisfied when he saw it.
Sure enough, the person he disliked, his son also disliked.
He felt relieved.
However, his relief didn't last long before his son stopped crying.
He looked up and saw that Yelü Qi had a pendant in his hand, which he didn't know when.
The pendant was quite unique; it was shaped somewhat like a wolf's tooth.
"I can tell you like this too. I don't have anything else to give you, so I'll just give you this." Yelü Qi said to himself, pinning the wolf fang pendant in his hand to the little prince's clothes.
Xie Jingrun scoffed, "As expected of a barbarian, he can't even offer a presentable gift."
Just then, a woman approached Yelü Qi from behind, noticed the wolf fangs on the young prince's body, and exclaimed in surprise, "Qi, you gave the token to this child?"
"Hmm." Yelü Qi nodded and gave her a gentle look.
The woman laughed and said in broken Mandarin, "Since he's the one you've chosen, then he's our future son-in-law. I'll try my best to give birth to a daughter."
"Pfft!" Xie Jingxuan, who was sitting to the side drinking tea, spat out a mouthful of tea upon hearing this.
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