Arslan, who was standing outside the door, was told that the room had not been cleaned up yet and he could not enter. He was afraid of disturbing the newborn baby, so he did not dare to act rashly and was scratching his head anxiously.
I finally saw the child, but I didn't even dare to hold him.
Just like Lin Chunhuan, his first reaction was to gently poke the child's face with his fingers.
"This is, my son?"
Even though the little guy was right in front of him, Arslan still felt like he was dreaming. His emotions were extremely complicated, and for a moment he even had the urge to cry.
Although he didn't seem to care so much about heirs in the past, he cared about the child in Lin Chunhuan's belly. Most of the reason was because the previous eldest and second young masters already had several children.
He was worried that he would lose the qualification to become Khan because he had no children.
But now that he has everything, he gradually began to think that power cannot be lost to others, and he also began to value his offspring.
In addition, I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but the little guy who had been sleeping just now slowly opened his eyes after being held in Arslan’s arms.
Instead of crying or making a fuss, he started laughing.
He stretched out his chubby little hands and tried to grab Arslan's chin again and again, having a lot of fun.
The midwife took one look and burst out laughing, "Look, how close the young master and the Khan are!"
"Yeah?"
Arslan also laughed. The soft and petite body in his arms exuded a gentle warmth, which seemed to slowly warm his heart into a pool of water.
After the inner room was cleaned up and the little guy was taken away by the wet nurse to feed, Arslan quickly walked to the inner room, half-knelt beside the bed, and held Lin Chunhuan's hand tightly, "Ahuan, thank you!"
"I'm not very good at speaking, and in the past... I did have some bad thoughts, but thankfully, everything is over now. Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of you and your son from now on, and I will never let you suffer any injustice again!"
Lin Chunhuan sneered in his heart at Arslan's words which sounded sincere and heartfelt.
How simple it was to say it, in just a few words, she wanted to put aside all the dirty thoughts in the past. Although she might not care about it for the sake of her children, she still had a knot in her heart.
She couldn't convince herself to cross over, nor did she want to.
The so-called forgiveness is not letting go, it’s just letting it go.
Of course, she would not say this on the surface. Now that Arslan is the Khan of Darnai, she will have to rely on this man for her future life. Of course, she knows what she can say and what she cannot say.
"Khan, please don't say that." Lin Chunhuan's voice was weak, but she still shook Arslan's hand. "Those who achieve great things don't care about trivial matters. Besides, you have done enough for me."
"I am not someone who doesn't know what's good for me. I will always remember all your kindnesses."
The smile on his lips was just the right arc. Although he was very tired, Lin Chunhuan took a deep breath and tried to make himself look affectionate. "Please ask the Khan to give the little one a name."
"With the blessing of the name bestowed by father, the little one will surely enjoy a long life of blessings."
Arslan didn't say anything, but stared at Lin Chunhuan in silence for a long time.
But those eyes were clear and open, without a trace of calculation, only love and admiration that was almost overflowing, and the natural kindness of a mother.
Such a look made Arslan breathe a sigh of relief, "I've already thought about it!"
"Let's name him Zabusu. I hope our little one will be as broad and tolerant as the sea." Arslan became happier as he spoke, and he held Lin Chunhuan's hand tighter. "I will teach and raise Zabusu well."
"In the future, he will be a good Khan, leading Darnay to strength and prosperity!"
Deliberately ignoring the second half of Arslan's words, Lin Chunhuan smiled and nodded, "Okay, Zabusu is fine. Then I will take Zabusu's place. Thank you Khan for the name."
Everything was quiet in Ulun Zhurig's residence. The blood on the ground had completely dried up, leaving a deep red stain until someone came to report.
Saiyinzan Khatun had given birth, and both mother and child were safe. When the Khan named the little boy Zabusu, Ulun Zhurige closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and two tears fell, and he finally came back to life.
"Fortunately...Fortunately, I almost killed that kid!"
After saying this, Ulun Zhurig suddenly burst into tears, as if he wanted to vent all the waiting and anxiety he had experienced during this period.
But faced with this situation, the maidservant beside Zhu Rige frowned in dissatisfaction. When the crying gradually subsided, she said, "Khatun, if you want to survive in this harem, you can't be so kind!"
"Have you ever thought about how much of a threat Lin Chunhuan will pose to your position in the future if she gives birth to the Khan's eldest son?"
Before the maid could finish her words, Zhu Rige suddenly stood up straight, without even wiping the tears from her face, and shouted angrily, "Shut up!"
"Must I hope the child dies?"
Zhu Rige asked back, his breathing becoming increasingly rapid, "I married Arslan because I wanted to be his Khatun, not a murderous demon."
"Unlike those vicious Central Plains people on the battlefield, he was just a child. No matter how vicious I am, I would not want to watch a child die."
"Don't say these words again in the future. If I hear you again, go home!"
Zhu Rige's words made the maid's face look a little ugly, but she did not act in a fearful manner. Instead, she knelt upright in front of Zhu Rige and said, "Khatun, this servant was arranged by the madam to be by your side to help you."
"You can disobey me or send me away, but I have to say that Lin Chunhuan is definitely not someone you can get along with easily. She went from being a prisoner of war to becoming the dignified Queen Mother of the Western Palace and even the mother of the eldest son. Her methods are evident."
"If you continue to cling to such useless kindness, not only will you die, but you'll also end up dragging down the entire family!"
The servant kowtowed with a loud thud, and Zhu Rige was shocked. "The eldest master has been so kind to me, and I have something to say that may not be pleasing to the ear."
"I don't care about your life or death, but if it will bring trouble to the eldest master, I will never allow it!"
Wulunzhurige opened her mouth but could not say anything. She knew that the man in front of her was deeply trusted by Qimugege. Although he was called a slave, he was actually a close friend of her elder brother.
If it weren't for my mother seeing that there was really no one else around her and begging my eldest brother again and again, my eldest brother would never have let this person enter the palace.
After a long silence, Zhu Rige's lips moved slightly, "Do you usually persuade big brother to do evil in this way when you are with him?"
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