Chapter 120: crystallization

From afternoon to night, the night family gathered in the hall, anxiously waiting for the people in the palace to come and report.
Hearing that Ye Huaiyang had started early, everyone was a little worried. Aunt Yan went directly into the Buddhist hall to recite the scriptures. The remaining elders waited restlessly. Ye Huaiyang, who had always been calm, had already turned back and forth a lot. Circled, the floor tiles are almost scratched out by him.
How can he not worry? Ever since Ye Huaiyang was in bed, he felt worse than before every time he went to see her, but as long as he asked, he was okay. He didn’t report the good or the bad. He didn’t know whether she had eaten the things he sent to replenish the body. After a few palace walls, I can't stare at her as I did before, which is really anxious.
Although Ye Huaixin was uneasy, she persuaded him softly, "Brother, sit down for a while, sister will be fine."
Ye Huaili didn't say a word, and looked at the sky outside the window again, the worry in his heart could not be suppressed-it was too late, why hasn't the news come out from the palace?
Perhaps it was something he was thinking about, there was a sound of horseshoes outside the courtyard, and within a few seconds, the servant led a man dressed as an in. Ye Huaili looked intently, and it turned out that Zhuo Jin came in person, still hanging up. With a smile on his face, he gave him a hand from afar.
"Congratulations, Uncle Guo, Niang Niang just gave birth to a little prince!"
"Really?" Ye Huaili said with joy on her face, and then asked, "How's your mother? Is it a serious problem?"
Zhuo Jin said: "The empress suffered a bit while she was alive. Fortunately, she was fine. Now she is resting. The little prince is also very healthy. Uncle Guo has no need to worry."
"That's good……"
The big stone in Ye Huaili's heart finally fell, and he sat down with the chair, feeling that his legs were a little weak. Ye Huaixin hurriedly stepped forward and asked about other things, and then ordered someone to stuff Zhuo Jin a big red envelope, smiled and sent him away.
After closing the door, his family no longer concealed his words, contacting the situation in the DPRK, Ye Xun was also relieved and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Yes, it's a man in one fell swoop, Yang'er is really blessed!"
Ye Huaili nodded in agreement. With the eldest son, the voices against the queen's can stop now.
"Xin'er, go and prepare pens and papers. You must inform your parents of such happy events."
"Hey, I'm going now!"
Ye Huaixin went there with a beaming eyebrow, but Ye Huaili was a little worried. Their parents...maybe only when the court sends out congratulations, can they learn that they have become grandparents, right?
Coincidentally, Chu Jinglan thought of going with him, had already ordered the Ministry of Rites to supervise the matter, and took a three-day break to celebrate, while he himself kept guarding in front of Ye Huaiyang's bed.
Ye Huaiyang fell asleep all day and night.
Although the entire production time was not too long, the pain she suffered was far beyond her tolerance, so that when she woke up, she could hardly even lift her hands. She could only turn her head slightly to look at the man next to him. Leaning against the bedside and taking a nap, I was dizzy with a black circle, and his beard was not shaved. Obviously, it has been a long time.
Ye Huaiyang's eye sockets were slightly hot. Although he couldn't bear it, he gently moved the fingers he was holding, and said weakly: "Jianlan, don't sleep here, you will catch a cold."
Chu Jinglan opened his eyes all of a sudden, and saw that the person on the bed had awakened, and his clear eyes were staring at him as usual, bright and bright, his tight heartstrings instantly relaxed, and the sweat behind his back was like a torrent of robbery. The rest of his life.
"You finally woke up..."
His hoarse voice contained deep worries and fears. Ye Huaiyang heard it clearly, and then curled his lips, revealing a very shallow smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Chu Jinglan's throat was blocked, and he could hardly speak.
How could it be good? At that time, there was blood in her mouth, palms, and underneath her body. It was so painful! But she didn't complain or cried a word, and is still comforting him and teaching him how to not feel bad?
Chu Jinglan stretched out his arms to embrace her, buried her head in her neck, deeply smelled the fragrance lingering on her delicate body, and trembled: "Yang'er, promise me not to do this again, I can't bear it. "
"No." Ye Huaiyang slowly rubbed his fingertips, the corners of his eyes and brows were glowing softly, "I promised to accompany you forever, why would I not keep my promise?"
"No, I want you all my life."
Ye Huaiyang smiled slightly: "Okay, then I will marry you all my life."
Chu Jinglan held her tightly in silence.
After staying warm for a long time, the fear in his heart finally dissipated, and his eyes became clear. It happened that Lu Heng came to ask for a pulse, and he let her go. When Lu Heng came in and saw him, he knew that he hadn't slept all night. He couldn't help but sighed secretly, but didn't persuade him, and then went forward to check Ye Huaiyang's situation.
Fortunately, Ye Huaiyang is young and has no sequelae. The only problem is her waist. It may take a long time to recuperate, but now that the child has been born, her waist is no longer squeezed and should not be as before. If it hurts like that, you can temporarily control it with medication, and then start treatment after confinement.
The most important thing Lu Heng said to Chu Jinglan from outside-in the case of Ye Huaiyang, it was not suitable for a long time to conceive again. After listening to it, Chu Jinglan had no reaction at all. Nodded and went in.
The lamp has been palmed up inside, the sandalwood is curled up, and the hanging yarn is swaying, making it quiet and peaceful.
Crescent Moon was holding a bowl of shredded chicken and ginseng sliced ​​porridge to Ye Huaiyang. She woke up with no appetite. She didn't want to eat any more after eating a small bowl. She raised her bright eyes and saw Chu Jinglan coming back. She immediately smiled and waved at him. . Chu Jinglan sat down on the edge of the bed, glanced at the unfinished porridge, and asked softly: "Is it unappetizing?"
Ye Huaiyang shook his head slightly, and a look of expectation appeared on his pale face, "Jianlan, I want to see the emperor, you haven't told me whether he is a man or a woman."
Chu Jinglan's face with a gentle smile suddenly froze.
The room was quiet for a while, almost audible the sound of the needle dropping, Ye Huaiyang suddenly panicked when he didn't get the answer, and grabbed his hand and asked urgently, "Is something wrong with the emperor? Don't tell me. !"
"It's okay." Chu Jinglan hurriedly took her into her arms and calmed down quietly. At the same time, she glanced at Crescent, and Crescent immediately understood.
"Niang, the little prince is okay, so he will be placed in the side hall and will be looked after by Aunt Qu and Niang Ma."
"Is it a boy?" Ye Huaiyang turned from worry to joy, his eyebrows gleamed, "Quickly, bring him to me!"
Crescent took the order. After a while, she walked slowly in with a bright yellow baby, and put the child into her arms in Ye Huaiyang’s expectant eyes, because she was weak after giving birth and had no strength all over, so Chu Jinglan went Sitting behind her, supporting her, encircling her large and small arms.
The child was asleep, with a small body and a plump body, and Ye Huaiyang’s arms were sinking straight down. She was excited and excited. She stretched out her index finger and carefully touched his small face, not yet lamenting how smooth the touch was. Seeing his slender eyelashes tremble twice, then suddenly opened, a pair of slick eyes looked straight at Ye Huaiyang, making her freeze instantly.
She woke him up?
Chu Jinglan twisted his sword eyebrows, for fear that he would cry and annoy Ye Huaiyang, and just about to order Crescent to take him away, who knew that he opened his mouth with a small grin and was not afraid of life at all. All melted.
Qu Fang next to him smiled and said: "The little prince has never smiled at us before. He smiled so happily when he saw the empress. This is a mother-child connection!"
Ye Huaiyang was a mother at first, with mixed feelings in her heart, tears were about to fall, she couldn't help kissing the little hand of her child, choked up and said: "My dear baby, my mother loves you so much."
Chu Jinglan wiped her tears and deliberately joked: "You have a lot of good babies. You still have one at the back of the yard."
"Puff--" Ye Huaiyang burst into laughter, stabbed him with an elbow, and suddenly thought of something and turned his head and asked, "Can you name the emperor?"
"No, you can take it." Chu Jinglan said lightly.
Ye Huaiyang couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when she saw him look rather careless. Reminiscing about the reaction when she asked him the baby's gender just now, she seemed to realize something, her smile gradually reduced, leaving a light sorrow between her brows.
"Jing Lan, if you like your daughter, we can have another child..."
Chu Jinglan was startled, and immediately raised his eyebrows and scolded, "What are you thinking about again?"
Ye Huaiyang looked down and said nothing.
The hall was plunged into a suffocating silence. The few people nearby looked at each other, and they all stepped back with interest. Chu Jinglan seemed to notice that he was too serious and remained silent for a long time, and finally folded his arms and hugged her tightly. Sighed: "It's not that I don't like my son, but when I think that you have suffered such a serious crime for him, I just..."
The sound stopped abruptly, and for the first time he felt that his mood was so difficult to express, but Ye Huaiyang understood in an instant. He took out a hand and stroked his eyebrows, trying to smooth the folds, and the coldness of his fingertips was entwined in his heart. , Teach him to be unbearable.
"I have suffered, but I am really satisfied because this is my child and yours."
Chu Jinglan looked at her steadily: "In my heart, the child is not as good as you."
Hearing this, Ye Huaiyang smiled with his lips pressed, and didn't say much, grabbing his hand and teasing the little guy in his arms. The little guy was itchy by the thin cocoon of his fingertips, and the smile became more and more open. Chu Jinglan looked at it and felt a strange feeling spontaneously.
The child's facial features are clearly carved out of the same mold, but they are ridiculously like Ye Huaiyang! The combination and continuity of life is vividly shown in the child, and an indescribable throb is gradually rising in his heart.
Ye Huaiyang murmured softly to the child: "Huh? I like the father to play with you, right? Then you laugh at the father and give you a name, OK?"
Let her finish.
Chu Jinglan looked at the big and the small with helplessness. The big hippie smiled and played rascals, and the small was very cooperative. His face was smiling like a flower, and he was eaten to death. What else can be said ? Name it honestly!
"Just call Chu Xiang."
The author has something to say: I wish you all a Merry Christmas~
Baby Xiang is here~ I am also a little devil~ His story is to pick up the file. If you are interested, you can poke a collection first~
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