The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

[Your Highness will only have this one child. My apologies to those who want many children, but childbirth is not easy for women. If there are any pregnant women reading this novel, I wish you and your baby peace and happiness. I also wish all the pregnant women success and prosperity.]

Seeing that the child was fine, Liang Chongyue turned off the panel with confidence. His mother was gently taking a towel soaked in hot water and wiping her.

Although winter has not yet arrived, the charcoal fire in Changshengtian is burning even more vigorously than in winter. Only Liang Chongyue feels that it is just right, while others feel that it is a little too hot.

After drinking another bowl of minced meat porridge, Liang Chongyue had almost wiped off the sweat on his body. In this era, it is easy to catch a cold when taking a bath. Liang Chongyue would not joke with his life when he was at his weakest.

Her body was in severe pain. Before going to bed, Liang Chongyue opened the panel to check her physical condition. She saw that the tear in her lower body was very serious, but she had not done anything to treat it. She did not expect the gynecological medical skills of this era. Fortunately, she took a look before going to bed, otherwise she didn't know how long it would take to recover.

Liang Chongyue closed her eyes and dozed off on the bed. She bought some needles and thread for sewing at the mall. When everyone had left Changshengtian and only Xiaogou and Yunling were left guarding her bedside, Liang Chongyue slowly opened her eyes and said to Yunling:

"Go and guard the stairs to the second floor. No one is allowed to come up without my permission."

Although Yun Ling didn't understand what His Highness was going to do, she agreed obediently. When she saw His Highness was about to stand up, she took out a thick coat and put it on His Highness.

Liang Chongyue turned her head and watched Yun Ling leave. The system looked at her without blinking with its pair of green bean-sized eyes. Liang Chongyue glanced at the system, and the system immediately understood and stood up and lay on the path leading to the second floor.

All the windows on the second-floor terrace were nailed shut, so Liang Chongyue didn't have to worry about anyone coming up from somewhere. After adjusting the position and height of the panel, Liang Chongyue took a deep breath and lifted the quilt. Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in.

Liang Chongyue had already threaded the needle and thread, and began to sew herself according to the angle on the panel. Fortunately, she had taken painkillers beforehand, and the stitches had been completely torn. The stretched area was not too painful and was still within her tolerance.

Finally, the stitches were done. Liang Chongyue broke out in a sweat from the pain. After tidying up the blood-stained needle and thread, Liang Chongyue used brain waves to call the puppy softly. Soon, the puppy bit the corner of Yunling's clothes and brought Yunling to Liang Chongyue.

"Please use a handkerchief to wipe my body. I'm sweaty and can't sleep."

Liang Chongyue was half leaning on the bed with a soft pillow behind her, allowing Yunling to wipe her body. After she was clean, Yunling pulled out the soft pillow behind her and helped her lie down.

The wound on Liang Chongyue's back from last year was a little open, making it difficult for her to sleep while lying flat. Fortunately, she had painkillers. Liang Chongyue turned slightly to the side and let Yunling apply the medicine for her.

Yun Ling rubbed the originally cold ointment in her palm to warm it up, and then gently applied it to the red and swollen wound of His Highness.

Liang Chongyue finally felt better and was able to lie down and sleep for a while longer.

When she woke up, the child's soft humming sounded in her ears. Liang Chongyue turned her head in surprise and saw the child who looked almost exactly like her when she was a child, with big watery eyes, staring at her and smiling.

Only his eyes followed Fei He's narrow and long tail, but they were still the peach blossom eyes inherited from his ancestors.

Liang Chongyue reached out and gently stroked the child's face. The smooth little face felt good to the touch.

Before Liang Chongyue withdrew her hand, she saw the child's mouth curl up and he laughed out loud.

The warm and lovely laughter like a silver bell lingered in Liang Chongyue's ears, and the pain in his body was much relieved at this moment.

"Chongyue has woken up, and your father has already chosen a name for the child."

The scumbag father couldn't enter her bedroom at this time, he should have returned to the palace. The queen mother spread out the imperial edict left by the scumbag father in front of Liang Chongyue. The three words "Liang Minglang" were written in large letters, and Liang Chongyue saw it at a glance.

The children of this generation are smart in their generation names, but Liang Chongyue did not expect the character "Lang".

"Your father said that he hopes this child will have a sunny, open, pure and natural life."

Liang Chongyue's occupational disease kicked in. She always felt that her scumbag father's words were like a hint at her, saying that she was not happy.

"What the emperor has obtained is naturally the best. It is bright and clear, and it really has a very good meaning."

Putting on a professional fake smile, Liang Zhan had amazing hearing. Even standing on the first floor of Changshengtian, he could clearly hear the far-fetchedness in Chongyue's words. It was clear that there must be another deeper meaning. With Chongyue's intelligence, she would definitely be able to guess it.

"Your Majesty, we should return to the palace. If we don't go back now, we will miss the morning court."

Qi Deyuan whispered advice from the side, looking at the gray-blue sky outside, estimating that it was almost time for the morning court session.

Liang Zhan's fingers behind his back were slightly curled up, and he seemed to still be able to feel the touch of Minglang's child's small hands and feet. After standing there and listening to Chongyue's praise for a few more words, Liang Zhan took Qi Deyuan out of Changshengtian and got on the carriage back to the palace.

Liang Chongyue could only hear the children's laughter. Although he heard a few sharp sounds, he didn't take them to heart.

For the next month, her scumbag father and her mother kept the news of her giving birth to a daughter a secret. The capital was still bustling with endless poetry gatherings and drinking parties, but most of them were to support the selection of the new prince.

Liang Chongyue was holding the child and carefully playing with her little hand. She listened to Ping An's report on the situation outside and said with a smile:

"wishful thinking."

"In three days, it will have been a month since Minglang came back. What are you going to do with the full moon gift?"

Xiang Huayue sat by the bed, looking at her baby and little darling, her loving eyes falling on them. At this moment, no one could be happier than her.

"I plan to postpone it for a month, mainly because I haven't recovered yet. I'm so cold today, so it won't hurt to wait another month."

Some women from aristocratic families also had double confinement periods, and this was not uncommon in Daxia.

The main reason is that Liang Chongyue’s injuries have not healed well. Now he can get out of bed by himself, but just being able to get out of bed is not enough.

As soon as she was out of confinement, she would not only face the nobles from various households who came to congratulate her, but also her good brothers and ministers in the capital who burned incense and prayed for her to go to hell as soon as possible.

It was dangerous outside, so it would be better to postpone this matter for a while. It would be best to give everyone a big surprise on the day of the palace banquet so that her ten months of pregnancy and the money these people paid for offering incense every day would not be in vain.

"If you haven't recovered yet, then take care of yourself for another month. My son, you've worked hard. I'll make you some nourishing soup tomorrow. Drink plenty. Your face has become thinner since giving birth, not to mention your body. I wonder how much thinner it must be."

Seeing the worry in his mother's eyes, Liang Chongyue smiled and reached out to pull the quilt up. Fortunately, his mother didn't see it, otherwise she would be crying now.