In the room, Feng Qingyun looked at the sleeping Rong Xiao, and tears still involuntarily streamed down her face.
His daughter, Xiao'er, had just given birth, and her face was deathly pale, her hair soaked with sweat and plastered to her face. Although the smell of blood had been cleaned up, it still filled his nostrils.
No wonder his mother said that childbirth is like going through the gates of hell for a woman. He didn't believe it before, but the scene before him made him believe it.
His Xiao'er was originally a princess, living a life of luxury and ease, but she abandoned her princess status for him and was even willing to bear his children. How many good deeds must he have done in his past life to have such a wonderful wife in this one?
Feng Qingyun gazed at Rong Xiao, reflecting on their journey from acquaintance to friendship, love, and now marriage and children. All of this demonstrated just how fortunate he, Feng Qingyun, was.
As Feng Qingyun pondered, she lay down next to Rong Xiao and fell asleep.
Feng Qinghuang secretly opened a crack in the door and peeked inside. Seeing the situation, she shushed Murong Wan and the Empress.
"Let's go, don't disturb them, let's go see our nephew."
Murong Wan and Lin Yiran nodded at the same time, took Feng Qinghuang's small hand, and walked to the next room.
When I went next door, I saw my little nephew lying in a cradle. On either side of the cradle, an emperor and a prince sat on small stools, craning their necks and smiling at the little nephew.
Oh, this little guy is something else!
Murong Wan and the Empress walked over to look at the little guy, but they were completely blocked by the two of them.
Murong Wan patted Feng Qingcang: "Move back a bit, I haven't even had a proper look at my grandson yet."
After the baby was born, she glanced at him, then had the midwife hold him and clean him up before wrapping him up and handing him to the Emperor. She then stayed in the room with another midwife, busy with her daughter-in-law's affairs.
Feng Qingcang was engrossed in watching when he suddenly heard his wife's voice. He had no choice but to give up the most important position to his wife and stand behind her, waiting to take over.
Rong Yuan, who was initially pleased with himself, quickly offered his seat when he caught sight of the Empress.
"Yiran, come and see, our little grandson is so handsome."
After the Empress moved to his position, she looked at her little grandson in the cradle with a loving expression.
"Of course, our two children, Xiao'er and Qingyun, are already quite good-looking, and now our little dumpling is even more adorable."
The little baby was different from other babies right after birth. His face was completely wrinkle-free, chubby and fair, and he even opened his eyes right after his bath. While babies may not be used to the light from the womb, since his eyes were already open, there's nothing that can be done about it.
This is probably related to the various dietary supplements and medicines that Feng Qinghuang's master gave Rong Xiao during her pregnancy.
At this moment, Rong Yuan looked at Rong Xi and Luo Yunya behind him and suddenly said, "Xi'er and Yunya, you two need to hurry up too. Look how cute the children are."
Luo Yunya lowered her head shyly when she heard her father say that.
Rong Xi was a little confused when the topic suddenly turned to him: "Father, Ya'er and I have only been married for a short time. Don't be in a hurry. Please cherish your sister's child first. We'll have another one when he's a little older."
When Rong Yuan heard him say that, he glared at him and said, "You still have the nerve to say that? You're older than Qingyun, and Qingyun has already had a child, while you've only just gotten married.
Actually, Rong Yuan wasn't in a hurry. Rong Xi and Luo Yunya had a baby, but when he saw the little one, he just casually said something.
Rong Xi said nonchalantly, "What's the big deal? We'll have them sooner or later anyway."
Rong Yuan wanted to say something, but the Empress stopped him.
"Alright, stop arguing, the little dumpling is asleep."
Rong Yuan covered his mouth and nodded.
Rong Yuan gestured to Rong Xi to follow him outside, as he had something to tell him.
Once outside, Rong Yuan instructed Rong Xi: "Your Highness, I plan to stay at the Phoenix Prince's residence for the next two days to play with my grandson. I'll leave the matters of the court to Your Highness for the next couple of days."
Rong Yuan felt it was time to train the Crown Prince.
Rong Xi looked at him suspiciously: "Father, are you serious?"
"What, do I look like I'm joking?"
Rong Xi shook his head: "But..."
Rong Yuan interrupted him directly: "There are no 'buts' or 'no's'. You are married now. It's time to take control of the affairs of the court."
Seeing that his father had already made up his mind, Rong Xi had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.
"Does the Empress Dowager live here too?"
Rong Yuan glanced back and said, "Your mother will definitely want to take care of Xiao'er these next few days."
Rong Xi nodded: "Alright, then Father and Mother should take good care of their health."
Rong Yuan waved his hand: "Just do what you should do in court, there's no need to worry about anything else."
"Yes, Father."
The father and son talked outside for a while before pushing the door open and going inside.
Rong Xi stayed a while longer before taking Luo Yunya back to the palace.
Seeing that Rong Yuan and Lin Yiran showed no sign of leaving, Feng Qingcang's old face darkened even more.
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