Chapter 2 - Confused

Two months later...

Accompanied by the sound of a baby crying, the atmosphere suddenly became weirdly stiff.

"Creak ~"

The sound of the door opening caused all the officials to cast their gazes over.

The midwife came out from the inside with a small, tightly wrapped woman in her arms.

The midwife whispered into Xiao Dezi's ear.

Xiao Dezi's gaze became complicated, he looked at the little girl who was still in her infancy, and said sharply: "Emperor has successfully given birth to a male baby!"

With these words, all the officials looked at each other before kneeling down one by one.

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!" They all said the same thing in unison, and all of their mouths leaked out.

The midwife's eyes showed some hesitation, but she soon followed Gong Shengrui for a few breaths of time. Seeing that he was ignoring her, she nodded her head, turned around and went back into the bedroom.

All the officials kneeled down anxiously for a moment, before their eyes all landed on Gong Shengrui.

It was only one glance before he quickly withdrew it.

Prince Regent's expression was really, really too …

Too terrifying!

"Send people to take good care of Emperor and Prince. Without I's order, you are not to go anywhere!" With that, Gong Shengrui turned and left.

The crowd was panicking. Look at me, I look at you …

For a moment, he couldn't leave, nor could he stay.

After a moment of hesitation, they all let out a long sigh and stood up, heading out of the palace like fish crossing the river …

He only hoped that the little prince would grow up faster!

This was the New Moon Dynasty's mountains and rivers, do not panic!

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"Emperor!" Seeing her open her eyes, Chen Xi hurriedly walked forward.

"What happened to me?" Why is the stomach so uncomfortable... "Eh …" Duanmu Yan seemed to have realized something and his eyes suddenly widened. He rubbed his stomach in doubt, "... Why is my stomach gone? "

"Because you, Emperor, have already successfully given birth to the little prince!" In the reply, Chen Xi gave a look to the wet nurse who was waiting for him. The wet nurse understood and immediately went forward with the little prince in her arms.

"Emperor, look, the little prince is so cute!" The nurse smiled.

The little prince who was sleeping soundly seemed to realize something. He vaguely opened his big round eyes, randomly waving his small hands with an appearance of begging for a hug.

Duanmu Yan uncertainly pointed at herself: "Did we birth it?"

Chen Xi and her wet nurse nodded.

Duanmu Yan looked at the white and tender baby, then touched his own flat stomach, and blankly blinked her large eyes: "He is … It fell out of my stomach? "

"..." Strictly speaking, yes! "

"Oh!" Duanmu Yan nodded blankly. "Then … Should I love him the same in the future as my royal father and mother? "

"Yes sir!" Chen Xi gave her an affirmative reply, "The little prince is not only your child, he is also the successor to the throne in the future.

Duanmu Yan nodded her head in a dilemma: "We have remembered it!"

"Emperor! "You've just finished production and your body is weak. You must rest well. This servant will have the royal kitchen stew some black fish soup for you to mend your body!" Chen Xi tucked her in to prevent her from getting cold.

Duanmu Yan pitifully frowned and haggled: "Can I not drink?"

"No way!" Chen Xi rejected him flatly.

Duanmu Yan heard and pursed her lips: "Alright then!"

"Good boy, Emperor!" Chen Xi smiled and straightened her body: "Emperor! "Sleep for a while first. Your servant will instruct you to go now!"

"Alright!" Duanmu Yan responded indifferently, as she watched her leave.