Dressed as a beauty to be selected, the game starts in hell mode!

"Where's the child? Where's my child?"

After giving birth, Yao Jieyu felt exhausted but also a little relieved.

Finally it was born!

In fact, it was not too difficult for her to give birth to the child. She screamed so miserably at the end only because she heard the emperor coming. She wanted the emperor to know the pain she suffered during childbirth, so that he would have pity on her and feel sorry for her.

And her child was really thoughtful. She was born right after the emperor came in.

When Yao Jieyu heard the midwife say that it was a little prince, she felt excited.

Very good!

He really is a little prince!

"Master, don't worry!"

"The little prince is very healthy, weighing at least 8 kilograms. He looks very blessed..."

Qinglu held the little prince in her arms and showed him to Concubine Yao, her face full of joy.

Moreover, their little prince is very beautiful!

Other people’s children are red, wrinkled, and ugly like monkeys when they are born, but their little prince is cute and adorable when he is born, and his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to their own master.

Yao Jieyu took a look at the little prince in front of her. He was indeed a beautiful little prince as Qinglu said, with delicate features and a handsome face. He looked very much like her. She was very satisfied and urged, "Quick! Hurry and show him to the emperor!"

She gave birth to such a healthy and beautiful little prince, the emperor will definitely reward her generously, right? !

She was so tired of being a concubine!

Only a high position can be worthy of her identity as the mother of the prince!

Yao Jieyu's eyes were full of excitement, and for a moment even her tiredness disappeared.

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"Now that the baby is born, you should go back and rest. You must be exhausted, right?"

Xiao Lin supported Hua Wu, his brows relaxed, and he made a gesture to walk with Hua Wu.

Hua Wu's poor health also left him with a strong psychological trauma.

When he heard that Hua Wu had been sitting in the hall for the whole afternoon, he couldn't help but feel angry. What if Hua Wu got sick from exhaustion? In his heart, Hua Wu was still the fragile glass beauty.

Although He Yunshen said that Ah Wu had recovered under the effect of Rouge Tears, Xiao Lin was always worried that her illness would relapse.

Hua Wu was dumbfounded. She quickly grabbed Xiao Lin and said, "Yao Jieyu's little prince has been born, why don't you go and see him?"

After all, this was the child that Concubine Yao had given birth to for Xiao Lin at great pains. Even though the emperor was ruthless and had no feelings for the concubine he didn't care about or the child she gave birth to, this was, after all, the only healthy prince Xiao Lin had so far. It would be unjustifiable not to take a look at him, right?

After all, there are so many other concubines watching here, and we can't let them feel disheartened.

She was also looking for something outstanding here that could win her some favor.

After Hua Wu's reminder, Xiao Lin realized that he had a son and he should take a look at him.

When Qinglu saw the emperor was taking Imperial Concubine Hua Wu away, she was completely stunned!

No! Their mistress worked so hard to give birth to a beautiful and healthy child for the emperor, why did the emperor leave without even taking a look at the child? ?

Then what does it matter that their master has to endure so much hardship? !

Her master is still waiting to be promoted...

No!

We can't let the emperor go like this.

If the emperor left like this, her master would become a laughing stock in the palace tomorrow, and even her master's little prince would be looked down upon.

When Qinglu heard Hua Wu pleading for their little prince, she did not feel the slightest bit of gratitude. Instead, she felt extremely humiliated.

They were thinking of using the little prince to embarrass Hua Wu, but now the little prince has to rely on Hua Wu's plea to get a look from the emperor.

Qinglu bit her lower lip, hiding the resentment in her eyes, and quickly carried the little prince to Emperor Jinghong Xiao Lin, bowed, and when she stood up again, her face was full of smiles, and she said cheerfully: "Your Majesty, look at how good the little prince is?"

"The midwife said that the little prince is very healthy and weighs eight kilograms..."

Qinglu put emphasis on the word "healthy", hoping to gain the attention of Emperor Jinghong Xiao Lin.

When Hua Wu heard Qinglu say that the little prince was good-looking, she couldn't help but stretch her head to take a look.

Yo!

Looks really good!

This kid with a small nose and small eyes will definitely be pretty when he grows up.

Especially the skin, how could it be so tender and pink? Hua Wu tried hard to resist the urge to touch it.

It’s just a pity that this little prince has foreign blood and his mother is a spy who intends to overthrow the Dayan Dynasty.

In the book, the little prince did not have a good ending. When he grew up, he competed with the adopted son of the heroine Chu Jingyue for the throne but failed in the end. Even the Kingdom of Nanyue was destroyed by Dayan.

Hua Wu frowned, and a trace of pity flashed across her eyes.

She hated harem fighting that involved innocent children.

But this child was born guilty. He was a tool used by her mother and the Kingdom of Nanyue to overthrow Dayan!

"not bad!"

"Let Concubine Yao take good care of him... Let's name the prince... Xiao Ning..."

Emperor Jinghong Xiao Lin just glanced at the little prince wrapped in the cradle.

It's so cold now, so there's a brazier in the hall, but it hasn't been used for a long time, so it's still chilly.

When he thought about how Ah Wu had been in such cold weather for the entire afternoon, he was worried that she would catch a cold.

I touched Ah Wu's hand... Hmm... It's okay... Not that cold... But could it be that she has a fever from the cold? No, I have to touch her forehead again...

Xiao Lin raised his hand to touch Hua Wu's forehead, but he saw Hua Wu curiously looking at the little prince in the cradle, her eyes full of curiosity and love, but then turned into loneliness...

Ah Wu... do you want a child too? !

Xiao Lin's hands trembled, and endless joy surged in his heart.

Ah Wu wants to have a child with me?!

However, Ah Wu has rouge tears on her body, and if they are not untied, they will never have their own children in this life.

So...Awu is unhappy? !

Xiao Lin's heart suddenly felt soft and sad, and he asked in a hoarse voice: "A Wu likes the little prince?"

"Then I'll give it to you to raise, okay?!"

Xiao Lin's words were truly earth-shattering.

The concubines around were so shocked that their eyes widened and they gasped. What did the emperor mean by this? This... was he going to give the little prince to the imperial concubine to raise? !

This is... too infuriating! ?

If Hua Wu raises the little prince, then her position as queen will be more worthy of her.

The smile on Qinglu's face was about to break.

What does the Emperor mean?!

Their master worked so hard to give birth to a child for him, but he didn't give her any reward, nor did he even go to see her. Instead, he turned around and gave the little prince that their master had worked so hard to give birth to to another woman to raise? !

What does the emperor think of their masters? !

Qinglu was so angry that she lost control and pinched the little prince, causing him to cry heartbreakingly...

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