The midwife said: "It's almost done, it's almost done. Don't worry, Madam, the situation is very good. You just need to conserve your strength and listen to what I say. It will be fine in a while..."

Zhuge Canglan closed his eyes. If I don’t listen to you, who else can I listen to? Of course I can’t count on my child’s father at this time!

Finally, he heard the midwife saying: "I can see the little prince's head now. Please use your strength when I ask you to use it, and save your strength when I don't ask you to use it."

Zhuge Canglan nodded randomly.

After a while, the midwife said: "Mother, it's okay, you can start exerting force now..."

Zhuge Canglan gritted his teeth and gave it all. Son, mother has suffered so much for you. When you grow up, you must listen to mother...otherwise, I really won't want you!

I don't know how much time passed, but she mechanically listened to the midwife's words and did what she said. Finally, she was almost numb from the pain.

A dazzling golden-red light penetrated through the window, instantly illuminating the entire Demon Palace, with bursts of roars that were like dragon roars, but not quite like them, making the entire Demon Palace shake.

The midwife and doctor in the room were so frightened that they didn't know what to do.

But in the midst of these waves of shaking, Zhuge Canglan felt that in an instant, something slipped out of his body, and then the whole world became quiet.

Zhuge Canglan also used up his last bit of strength and collapsed on the bed so weakly that he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.

The room stopped shaking, and the midwife finally came to her senses, cut the umbilical cord neatly, and quickly packed up the rest of the work with the female doctor.

But what surprised them was that the little prince didn't cry, his old man didn't cry, and neither the midwife nor the doctor dared to hit him. However, fortunately, in order to prove that he was not mute, he opened his voice and said, "Ah -

Ah-ah..." three times!

Only then did the midwife, the doctor, and the maid feel relieved.

Fortunately, the little prince is healthy and not mute.

The midwife used the small mattress she had prepared earlier to clean up the little bun that had finally fallen out of Canglan's body. Then she wrapped it up and sent it to Canglan. She said happily: "Congratulations, your Majesty, you are a beautiful little prince.

The old slave has delivered so many babies in his life, but he has never seen such a beautiful one..."

Although her words were complimentary, they were also the real truth.

Little Baozi ate well in her mother's womb and stayed there long enough, so she grew white, tender and pink, with a pair of big round eyes that seemed to be able to talk, and soft black hair sticking to her scalp.

Children who are several months older than others look healthier and cuter when they are just born.

The most surprising thing is the pair of eyes. The left eye is the same pure and deep purple as Yutian Xuanhuang, but the right eye is as black as paint like Cang Lan. A pair of bright eyes, as if they are the most beautiful eyes in the world.

beautiful gems,

When he saw Canglan in his swaddling clothes, he giggled loudly and stretched out his white and fat little arms like lotus roots to look for his mother.

Zhuge Canglan slowly opened his eyes, saw the appearance of the little bun, showed a weak smile, and softly laughed and cursed: "Little... bastard..."
Chapter completed!