That cry was extremely weak, just like the cry of a kitten. It seemed like it was not there.
However, there is no way he heard it wrong!
His child, the child who was breathless after birth, actually... came to life?!
"Little prince, little prince, are you okay?" Aunt Kang stared, her expression froze for a moment, she was surprised and happy.
"Not yet."
Lin Chu laid the little prince flat on the table and carefully stroked and looked at him from head to toe.
Newborns born prematurely are much thinner and smaller than normal babies.
Babies who are less than a month old are physically weak and may have lesions that cannot be recognized by the naked eye. They may even have incomplete development of internal organs.
but……
Lin Chu half-squinted his eyes, his expression a little complicated for a moment. The little prince's organs were well developed, and except for a few symptoms of hypoxia, there was nothing wrong with him.
In the current world, this situation is beyond her knowledge.
"Why, is there anything wrong with being the prince?"
Duan Mulang was closest to her and could see all the subtle changes in Lin Chu's expression.
He frowned and subconsciously raised his head, not looking at the little thing lying on the table.
He was afraid that if he gave too much hope to the little thing, the disappointment that would come would destroy him.
"No, the little prince is in very good condition."
Lin Chu lowered his eyelashes and curled his lips towards Duan Mulang to express comfort.
She moved very quickly with her hands, wrapping the baby in the swaddling clothes and placing it in Mother Kang's hands.
"The little prince was less than a month old when he was born, and he was suffocated in the mother's womb for too long, until the pus and blood poured back into the sea of air. Now he has vomited out the pus and blood. Although he has breathed a sigh of relief, he cannot take it lightly. There is still more to do.
Just rest carefully."
Aunt Kang opened her mouth and was speechless for a long time.
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows: "Shouldn't Mom prepare some food for the prince?"
"Slave, go right away."
Aunt Kang hugged the little prince tightly with trembling hands, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, and she cried with joy.
"My prince..."
Baili Mingshuang tried her best to support the bed with both hands and raised her head high: "Is the emperor awake?"
"Wake up, wake up."
Aunt Kang smiled and handed the swaddling clothes to Baili Mingshuang: "My dear, take a look, the little prince is fine."
Before Mother Kang could reach the bedside, a pair of big palms stabbed her swaddling clothes away, and she fell into Duan Mulang's arms.
The man's eyes stared at the small ball in his arms and his body froze slightly. The emotions in his eyes were complex and deep. He didn't know whether they were surprised, happy, or sad.
"Mingshuang."
He walked towards Baili Mingshuang step by step: "Our prince is doing well. On behalf of the Duanmu family, I would like to thank you for your hard work."
Baili Mingshuang covered her lips and sobbed. After Duan Mulang placed the swaddling clothes beside her, he put all his body and mind on the baby.
"Master Lin Liu is a nobleman of Xi Chu. Please accept my worship."
No one expected that Duanmulang suddenly saluted Lin Chu. Lin Chu was startled and turned to avoid it.
She just moved a little and bumped into the solid chest of the man behind her.
Turning her head slightly, she saw the beauty of Dame Lin, who was so close at hand. The man hugged her waist, put his lips against her ear and spoke softly.
"Stand still, you can bear his gift."
The man's warm breath penetrated into Lin Chu's ears, making her tremble all over and her pretty face turned red.
In a daze, Duanmulang had already saluted her solemnly.
"Having you two in Western Chu is a blessing to the people of the country and Zuo."
Lin Chu frowned slightly, feeling that Duan Mulang's words were too exaggerated and she was unwilling to accept them.
