Resisting the Wind and Splendor

At midnight that day, Chu Yueli finally gave birth smoothly.

A big, fat son.

The moment Lu Beimo learned that he had a son, he was so excited that he almost fainted.

If I weren't physically strong enough, I probably would have fainted.

He was tense all day, so tense that his blood seemed to freeze, but when he heard that Ali had given birth successfully, all the blood in his body was surging wildly.

The alternation between stillness and movement resulted in insufficient blood and qi supply, almost causing fainting.

But he held on until he saw his son.

Finally, she fainted.

The whole room was terrified, and Chu Yueli was so frightened that she almost fainted as well.

That dead man, he can scare you half to death even when there's nothing wrong with him.

In short, that day was filled with endless turmoil, leaving everyone exhausted.

What's frightening is that Lu Beimo caught a cold after waking up the next day.

Because he caught a cold, he couldn't see his son, and he couldn't even see his wife.

They locked him in a dormitory room and wouldn't let him go out, saying they were afraid his cold would infect others, and then those others wouldn't be able to see the child and Ali.

In the end, the one left to serve him was Liu Yun, who complained incessantly all day long.

"I heard that the little prince weighs nearly eight pounds, is fair and tender, and is quite large. He's sure to have the bearing of a great general in the future. Oh my, I heard he's very handsome. He was clever and bright even when he was born, especially his eyes, which are as beautiful as the stars in the sky."

"Unfortunately, after I arrived here, they wouldn't let me leave. Your Highness, it's all your fault."

At this moment, Liu Yun was leaning on the windowsill, gazing longingly at the row of dormitories across the way.

Lying not far from him was their great Prince Mo.

At this moment, Mo Wang was also staring longingly at a certain room across the way. He could vaguely see people moving around in the room, but because the distance was too far, even someone with profound internal strength like him could not hear what the people on the other side were saying.

It's really too far.

There was also a red strip of cloth in the middle, blocking off this small space, as if it were a space of its own.

Zisu said that one should not cross this strip of cloth, otherwise, one would spread the cold to others.

Lu Beimo wanted to cry but had no tears.

I have never been so pitiful in my entire life.

His wife and children were in the world on the other side of the cloth strip, while he, pitiful, was trapped in this tiny world.

When will they be released?

"Your Highness, actually... I think you're quite fine here on your own. You're a grown man, you don't need anyone to take care of you, do you?"

In the past, Liu Yun would have loved to stay by the prince's side every day, but now, Liu Yun couldn't help but start to dislike his prince.

"Why don't you go and talk to Zisu and tell her that you don't need anyone to take care of you, and let me... I'll take care of the young prince and princess, okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yun groaned and was kicked away, falling to the ground by accident.

"Your Highness, if you're not happy, you're not happy. Why did you kick me?"

Liu Yun stood up, rubbing his buttocks, looking resentful.

Lu Beimo ignored him.

He kept staring at the bedroom across the way, his mind wandering, wishing he could rush over immediately to see his child and wife.

But nobody will allow it!

When will he finally be able to see his wife and children?

"Your Highness, it's the Ninth Prince!"

Liu Yun, as if he had suddenly seen a savior, cried out anxiously, "Ninth Prince, how is the young prince? Can you bring him out so we can see him?"

One glance, just one glance is enough!