In a world where there are more men than women, I am spoiled

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Lu Yuanjin and the others who were waiting outside immediately asked as soon as the door opened, "Is that the young master? Gongyang is no longer in pain."

Gongyang Ruoyu asked expectantly, "Is it the young master?"

"Congratulations, Gongyang! It's a little queen!"

After the eldest prince finished speaking, Gongyang's expectant expression froze on his face.

"It's over, my wife is going to be so disappointed." Lu Yuanjin's tone was full of speechlessness and despair.

“Yuan Jin, don’t despair, there’s still Wenren’s child, he’s still in pain,” Pei Yuqi said.

"Yes, the wife should still have another child in her belly, there is still a chance."

"Heavenly spirits, earthly spirits, may all the gods and immortals bless my wife so that her next child will be a little prince, a little prince!" Lu Yuanjin said, clasping her hands together towards the sky.

The others looked at Lu Yuanjin with a sense of melancholy. The wife's rate of giving birth to daughters was indeed too high, making it really too difficult to have a son.

Should they prepare themselves to comfort their wife later?

"Your Highness, let me hold the child. You go in and stay with my wife. If, by any chance, another little lady is born and there is no little prince, please comfort my wife. There will always be another chance in the future."

Upon hearing Xu Minghe's words, the eldest prince handed the child to him, nodded, and turned to enter the room.

The moment Su Yueyao saw the eldest prince enter, she immediately asked.

"Whose child is it? Is it Wenren's or Gongyang's?"

"The wife's child is a ram's, and Wenren Qichi is still in pain."

"Alright, this pulse reading is quite accurate. Wenren Qichi is pregnant with multiple children. Let's see if there's a chance it will be a son," Su Yueyao said expectantly again.

As soon as she finished speaking, Su Yueyao felt her stomach bloating again. Before she could even speak, she strained.

"Wow wow..."

"Wow wow..."

The child's cries could be heard directly from inside.

Lu Yuanyi looked at the child who had come out and fell silent again.

Su Yueyao sat up slightly and asked expectantly, "Is it the young master? Is it?"

The eldest prince looked at Lu Yuanyi, who had been silent, and walked over to see that it was the young lady. He was immediately speechless.

"It's still the young lady!" Su Yueyao was utterly desperate. With a twitch of her body and a burst of strength, another child emerged...

"Wah wah...wah wah..."

Lu Yuanyi immediately wrapped the baby in his hands and handed it to the eldest prince to clean the newborn, but he felt even more panicked.

They had one more child than the others, so why was she still the Little Queen...?

Su Yueyao hadn't expected that her exertion would result in an extra child, and she was immediately confused: "How come there's an extra child? Is this extra child the young master?"

"Ah? Is it the young master?"

Xingchen, who had been half-embracing Su Yueyao, saw Lu Yuanyi, who remained silent, and said, "My lady, don't get agitated. Yuanyi is still cleaning the child."

Lu Yuanyi cleaned the children up and breathed a sigh of relief: "Congratulations, my lady, on the birth of your precious daughters. These last two will be little princesses."

Su Yueyao, feeling like the sky had fallen: "................................................"

"My lady, if you want a young master, there will be other opportunities in the future!" Xingchen gently comforted Su Yueyao, who was standing there blankly.

Along with the desolation inside the house, Wenren Qichi in the courtyard, still reeling from the intense pain, coughed up blood, his pale face devoid of color.

The pain was so intense that it was unbearable for Wenren Qichi, who could only suppress it with his internal energy, but he never expected it to backfire.

Wu Mian immediately sealed several major acupoints on Wenren Qichi's body.

"Master, don't use your internal energy to resist, just bear with it a little longer."

Wenren Qichi let out muffled groans, unable to suppress his cries of pain.

"Wenren, the pain will subside soon. My wife will be fine once the baby is born." Seeing Wenren in pain, Pei Yuqi gently wiped the sweat from his forehead and comforted him.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last long. The sound of a child crying came from inside the house. Before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Wenren Xichi's pain didn't ease at all. Instead, he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"Ugh..."

Seeing Wenren Qichi vomiting blood again, Wumian stuck two needles into him and said anxiously, "Master... don't use your internal energy..."

"This pain can't be treated with internal force; it will backfire."

"Ahhh..." Wenren Qichi let out a painful scream.

The next second, the person fainted and slumped into the chair.

"master..."

At that moment, the sound of a child crying came from inside the house again.

"Waaaaah..."

"There's crying again..."

"The wife bore Wenzi three children?"

"Three children? Ah..."

Lu Yuanjin, Lin Zixu, and Xu Minghe exclaimed in surprise.

Inside the room, Su Yueyao leaned against Xingchen's chest, looking somewhat dejected. She vaguely heard Wenren Qichi's screams from outside, raised her head, and sighed.

"Your Highness, you and Yuan Yi take the child out. I'm fine. It's better if it's a girl; at least she'll be freer in this world."

"I think I just heard Wenren scream. Is he in too much pain? Let's check if he's alright. In the end, these two children should be his."

As Su Yueyao finished speaking, Xingchen, who was by the bedside, helped Su Yueyao to lie half-reclined on the bed and got up: "Yuanyi, I'll hold the baby first. You take my wife's pulse and see if there are any more babies in her belly."

"Okay! Let me see." Lu Yuanyi handed the child to Xingchen, squatted down by the bed, and began to take Su Yueyao's pulse.

After a while, he got up and said, "My wife has finished giving birth. Have a bowl of ginseng soup and take a nap. You need to take good care of yourself during your postpartum period."

"Xingchen, you stay with my wife. I'll take the child and go see the lord and the others."

Xingchen nodded and handed the child back to him.

The eldest prince and Lu Yuanyi carried the child out of the room, while Xingchen looked at Su Yueyao, who was lying half-reclined on the bed, looking weak and listless.

"My lady, are you still feeling down?"

"Yes! This time, I wanted to give Qianqian a little prince, and I wanted Yanxi's child to have a Gu King, but neither of those wishes came true." Su Yueyao pouted after saying this.

He seemed very upset.

"Didn't the mistress plan to have a second child with Yunsheng and Wensheng? There will be other opportunities in the future, so there's no need to be disappointed."

"Even if things don't go well, there's always Feng Qi two years from now. When the Lord learned that his wife had given birth to a daughter for him, he specifically instructed that if his wife had any regrets, he could let you have a child for him on your own in the future. Isn't that also an opportunity?"

"Sigh! I don't want to have a child with Qianqian anymore, it's too much suffering. Even if I have a child with him alone, won't he suffer a lot too?"

“There shouldn’t be three or four people who are upset at the same time. When my wife was pregnant with Mianmian and Nuannuan, my reaction and the Lord’s reaction were also quite good, much better than those who had children later,” Xingchen said with a smile.

"Well... let's not talk about that yet. Did I really have seven children this time?"

"Yes! My wife is really amazing. When the news gets out tomorrow, we'll be the center of attention again."

"Let them talk, there's nothing we can do about it."