However, after seeing the girl's appearance, this displeasure disappeared almost instantly.

Upon hearing the emperor's summons, Madam Zhou hurriedly carried the child in.

Su Wanrong had just experienced childbirth and was weak, so she naturally couldn't get up. Yinmang took the child to her arms first.

I saw the older girl who was pregnant since I was a child and was pregnant for nine months. Now I am a mother. Madam Zhou, the wet nurse, was very pleased and smiled and said:

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty. Look how good this little princess is. I have never seen such an exquisite little man in my life."

This is not a compliment. When the mother-in-law said happily that she was born a girl, Madam Zhou felt a little nervous.

It’s not that girls are not good, but after all, the girl married into an imperial family, which is extraordinary. If she wants to completely consolidate her position in this harem and her future journey will be smoother, she should have a prince who is in line with her bloodline.

However, when Madam Zhou carefully carried the child from the midwife's hand, she had already thrown her away.

He is really a lovely little man.

Unlike the newborn baby who is born in an idle family, she has never seen such a beautiful girl in her life for so many years!

Yinmang glanced at the nanny who was dancing with eyebrows, without saying a word. He lowered his head and his eyes fell on the little thing in his arms.

Originally, I just glanced at it inadvertently. After all, I was just a child less than half an hour old. In Yinmang's imagination, he should be a hairless, thin, and ugly little thing. These words from the mouths of the imperial doctor and servant were completely unbelievable.

But who knows, just with such a calm glance, Yinmang seemed to be stunned for a moment and could not move his eyes at all.

Yinmang, an emperor, is his father for the first time. He didn't know whether an ordinary newborn child is beautiful or ugly, but the one in his arms is not ugly at all. As Madam Zhou said, it is really delicate and cute.

The hair hasn't grown yet, but the head is obediently covered with a layer of moist and soft fetal hair. The fat cheeks are round and white and pink. Now I'm closed my eyes and sleeping there with milky milk. My rosy little mouth squirted from time to time. I don't know what I dreamed of, but my little throat made a murmur sound.

If Yinmang remembers it well, the little woman's baby was a premature baby, less than ten months old.

Children born after not having enough time and have not yet absorbed enough nutrition from their mother's womb. If they are born in advance, they must be shriveled and thinner than normal children. The skin is sallow and even underdeveloped.

But the little thing in his arms was soft and white, and his body was covered with good flesh. Yinmang hugged it in his arms and gently slammed it twice, feeling like a heavy ball of glutinous rice. How could it look like a premature baby? It seems to be fatter than those children born in full term.

I originally thought it was an ugly thing like a thin monkey, but I didn’t expect it to be such a soft, tender and pink little guy. This pink and snowy look is so cute that it attracts people to like it no matter how you look at it.

It happened that at this moment, the girl in her arms seemed to feel something, and she slapped her mouth in a daze. The pink and fat little face raised her back, and rubbed her hard on Yinmang's chest twice.

Yinmang was a little stunned when he saw it, and a strange and unfamiliar feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart. He just hugged it there motionlessly, but he couldn't let go.

As for Su Wanrong on the couch.

After all, it was a piece of flesh that fell off her body. The child was born so easily that she naturally wanted to bring her to her and take a closer look.

But because of the inconvenience of his body, he could only wait for Madam Zhou to send the child in. Madam Zhou's legs and feet were neat, and the swaddle cloth wrapped in water-red and golden embroidered patterns was quickly brought in. How could he think? After the man carried the child into his arms first, he stopped letting go.

After a while, Madam Zhou quietly withdrew from the baby in her arms. The man still held the little kid in her arms motionlessly, and had no intention of holding her for her to see...

Su Wanrong lay on the couch and watched him hug him, and she was really envious. She was patient and continued to wait for a while. She couldn't help but complained in a low voice: "Hey... you've been hugging him for a long time, so it's time for me to take a look."

He was also a little anxious, with a small voice, with some unconcealed accusations and urging. Yinmang was stunned, as if he had only realized it at this time.

Then he carefully placed the soft little thing in his arms on the couch.

Su Wanrong couldn't wait to look at her side.

When the eyes touched the girl's doll's sleep, her pink and round face. Su Wanrong and Yinmang's first reaction were roughly the same. They were stunned there, and then their hearts softened little by little, and were sore by the girl's little sweet and soft appearance.

However, in addition to the feeling of moving, Su Wanrong, a new mother, also felt a little more relieved and moved.

It turns out to be a girl...

Although Madam Zhou told her more than once that even if she is favored by the harem and talks outside, she still has to have a boy to take root in the palace in the future. Su Wanrong once asked this man privately whether he likes boys or girls.

But for Su Wanrong, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, there is no difference in her heart. Now that she can give birth to a child healthy, it is a good thing.

She felt that God was already very grateful to her for being a mother for her rebirth, let alone such a pink and likable little guy.

The only thing that made her feel rare was.

When this little guy was still in her belly, he was really naughty and very strong. She originally thought that he would give birth to a sturdy and sturdy boy like Yinmang. How could he think he was a soft little girl?

The thin red mouth and a perky nose are like his. The thin eyebrows and snow-white and delicate skin are like her.

Seeing this, Su Wanrong felt a little bit of gratitude.

Fortunately, the little doll has a bright pink and white soft skin that looks like her. After all, she is a girl. If she is like her father, she has rough and dark skin, and she is dark and dirty, I don’t know what it will look ugly.

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Huang Sang:?I am not born with a bad skin and black flesh, okay? These are all traces of my experience of killing enemies on the battlefield for many years, wind and rain!

Liangliang: You are born dark and rough.

ps: Recruiting our little princess online! What do you think of Yintuanzi? (I was joking [smile])
Chapter completed!