Upon hearing this, Hua Qingcheng scolded him directly, "It's already this hour, and you're still bothering with these empty formalities? Just do what you have to do, and don't bother me!"
"Yes, Your Majesty." After receiving the order, Lord Wen immediately started to get busy again.
After the palace maid brought the bird's nest porridge, Hua Qingcheng took it directly and fed Situ Ye herself. She gently scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew it gently to cool it, and then brought it to Situ Ye's mouth.
"Aye, eat slowly. If it's not enough, I'll have someone bring more!" Hua Qingcheng's voice was full of concern and love.
Situ Ye opened his mouth slightly and drank the sweet bird's nest porridge. He looked at Hua Qingcheng, his eyes gleaming with happiness.
Hua Qingcheng fed Situ Ye the bird's nest porridge mouthful by mouthful, and each mouthful was filled with her care and love for this man.
Situ Ye ate very contentedly, one bowl after another, and ate three bowls in total.
When Situ Ye wanted to continue eating, Wen Gong beside him stopped him at the right time and said, "Your Majesty, too much is as bad as too little. Enough is enough."
Hua Qingcheng nodded and said softly, "Aye, listen to Master Wen. After the baby is born, you can eat more."
Situ Ye nodded. He knew that Hua Qingcheng and Wen Gong were doing this for his own good, so he didn't insist on continuing to eat.
As time went on, Situ Ye's contractions became more frequent and the pain more intense. His body began to tremble, but he remained strong and endured. Hua Qingcheng always stayed by his side, holding his hand tightly, offering him support and encouragement.
Finally, after a day of labor pains, on September 1st, at midnight, after a burst of severe pain, Situ Ye heard the baby crying "wa wa——".
The clear and loud cry spread throughout the entire bedroom like the sound of nature. Situ Ye smiled tiredly, with joy shining in his eyes.
Hua Qingcheng also breathed a sigh of relief, a relieved smile appearing on her face.
Wen Gong moved quickly, quickly cleaning the baby, wrapping it in soft swaddling clothes, and then handed it to Hua Qingcheng: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Your Majesty Situ, it's a healthy and strong princess!"
"robust?"
Countless questions surged in Hua Qingcheng's mind, but as she carefully took the baby, she immediately understood what Wen Gong meant by "robust." She looked down at her plump, white daughter in her arms and couldn't help but smile.
Hua Qingcheng weighed it gently, estimating in her heart that this little thing must weigh at least eight kilograms. Could this be the "fat granddaughter" that Ye Maochun had mentioned?
She came to Situ Ye with her daughter in her arms and said with a smile, "Aye, look, our daughter is so strong. Maybe she can realize your dream and become a mighty general in the future!"
When Situ Ye heard this, his heart suddenly tightened, and a helpless smile appeared on his face: "Your Majesty, although I have always wanted to go to the battlefield, but... I don't want my daughter to take this path..."
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