"Okay." His clothes were soaked with sweat, his face was pale, and his lips were chapped...
Even so, when Chang'an saw Bei Mingxuan, a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.
There is a strong sense of dependence and a trace of undetectable heartache between his eyebrows.
"Queen, please push a little harder. I can already see the baby's head." The midwife said anxiously, "Push harder... No, push harder..."
Bei Mingxuan, who was standing aside, looked at Chang'an, who was sweating profusely and looked in pain. He held Chang'an's hand tightly.
He freed one hand, placed it on one of Chang'an's shoulders, and adjusted his internal energy, but... at this moment he realized that because the cold poison had worsened, he had no way to mobilize his energy, otherwise Chang'an would be injured by the cold poison in his body.
Chang An clearly felt a chill on her shoulders. She knew that Bei Mingxuan wanted to help him, but her cold poison...
"Queen, hurry up..." The midwife's face had turned very ugly, "If it doesn't work any more, there will be problems with the child."
"ah--"
“Wow wow wow…”
It was Hongliang's crying.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's a little prince."
For a moment, the room was filled with congratulations.
The ghost doctor examined the little prince and found nothing wrong with him, he was very healthy.
Then, the midwife handed the little prince to Bei Mingxuan's arms.
Bei Mingxuan looked carefully at the little baby in his arms, "Why... is it so ugly..."
Everyone was speechless, "..."
Changan's eyes narrowed, "How can he be so ugly? He's as ugly as his father."
Everyone couldn't bear to listen any longer, "!!!"
Xu Yitong waited for the child to be brought out, but he never showed up, so he had no choice but to come over himself and "bring the child to me for a look."
Bei Mingxuan handed the child to Xu Yitong's arms.
Xu Yitong looked at the child, the smile in his eyes growing deeper and deeper. "That chubby face...it looks exactly like Xuan'er's when she was little. So cute!"
“…”
Everyone, is the Queen Mother really that beautiful?
The emperor and the empress both said it was ugly.
Bei Mingxuan and Chang'an smiled at each other.
Especially when he saw the mischief and deliberateness in Chang'an's eyes, Bei Mingxuan's heart was warm and satisfied.
"Where's the wet nurse?" the Queen Mother asked. "Take her away quickly. She's crying so hard, she must be hungry."
"Empress Dowager." Chang'an said immediately, "Chang'an wants to keep the child by her side and raise him herself. There is no need to find a wet nurse."
"How can that be?" Xu Yitong was stunned. "This is against the rules."
"Rules are made by people." Chang'an muttered softly.
Turning her head, she looked at Bei Mingxuan, tears in her eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Your Majesty, you said that as long as you give birth to a little prince, you will obey me..."
"!!!" Bei Mingxuan's eyes twitched. Emperor? Concubine?
Whether before or after she lost her memory, when did she ever call herself the emperor, and when did she ever call herself a concubine?
Bei Mingxuan cooperated, "Okay, okay, I promise not to joke. I will definitely do what I promised you."
As he said that, he turned to look at Xu Yitong, "Mother, I have already agreed to the Queen this time."
"Okay!" In front of so many people, especially when Chang'an had just given birth to a prince, it was impossible to have any unpleasantness with Chang'an.
"Then, has Your Majesty thought of a name?"
Bei Mingxuan took the little prince and looked at Changan, "Shanming, Si, do you think it's okay?"
"Si?" Chang'an pondered. "Tong, Si, means to investigate, undertake, master, and handle. It's a suitable name for a boy."
Bei Mingxuan smiled, "Yes."
"Okay." Chang'an's eyes were full of smiles, "Give me a hug, my little Asi."
When everyone leaves.
Chang'an snuggled in Bei Mingxuan's arms. The little prince was already asleep. She looked at the lotus on Bei Mingxuan's fingertips as usual.
The lotus flower bloomed more and more beautifully and brilliantly.
But Chang'an knew that the beauty and brilliance of the lotus meant that Bei Mingxuan's life would also come to an end.
"I just want you to stay with me and Asi forever, okay?"
Bei Mingxuan looked down at Chang'an, with a reassuring smile on his lips, but he was always smiling and not saying anything.
Changan knew that he didn't dare to promise at this moment, he really didn't dare...
She looked up at him and asked, "You couldn't come just now because of the cold poison?"
“…” Bei Mingxuan’s body suddenly stiffened.
"My mother told me," Chang'an said. "My mother said that your cold poison can only be suppressed by the Drizzle Heart Technique. I also asked Bai Lu about this."
"Yes, but..."
"I think I may have remembered the Drizzle Heart Technique." Chang An interrupted Bei Mingxuan, "When I learned about your situation, I was so anxious that I don't know why I remembered it.
I will recite it to you, and you can listen to see if it is correct...keep your mind calm."
"Every word is correct." Bei Mingxuan was puzzled and looked at Chang'an carefully. "What about other people and things?"
Changan shook his head, "It's vague, not clear."
"Then don't think about it." Bei Mingxuan comforted, "When you feel better, we'll try to see if we can suppress the cold poison."
A month later, Chang'an recovered completely.
A bathtub is prepared.
Bai Lu brought the little prince.
Fu Cheng and Fu Lin stood by.
An hour passed, and Bei Mingxuan's cold poison was not only not suppressed, but became more severe.
Even his entire body was covered with a thin layer of ice.
Fu Lin and Fu Cheng watched but could do nothing.
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