Snow Color

Chapter 335 Fu Jin 42

Time flies, and seven months go by in a flash.

On this day, white snowflakes were falling from the sky, and cries of pain were heard from the courtyard where the Tenth Prince was staying. The Tenth Prince paced back and forth anxiously outside the delivery room, his face tense, his hands clenched into fists.

The Ninth Prince and the Tenth Prince were discussing something together. Suddenly, Xiao Xiazi walked in quickly and told them breathlessly that Fu Jin was about to give birth. Upon hearing this, the Tenth Prince stood up suddenly and walked out with big strides. Seeing this, the Ninth Prince shook his head slightly, but he also understood the Tenth Prince's anxious mood at the moment. He felt that it was not appropriate for him to be here at the moment, so he left behind Yin'e.

At this time, in the delivery room, Qiqige was lying on the bed. She had just eaten a bowl of chicken noodle soup, and beads of sweat had already seeped out of her forehead. She tightly grasped the bed sheet, and her body trembled slightly due to the pain of labor. Qingzhu, who was beside her, carefully supported her and comforted her softly: "Master, don't be afraid, everything will go well. I have carefully checked everyone who came in to make sure there is no problem." Qiqige nodded and tried to keep herself calm.

Afterwards, Qiqige, while no one was paying attention, secretly took out a birthing pill from the system space and swallowed it. Outside, Yin'e was waiting anxiously, and he was very nervous. He kept walking back and forth, looking towards the delivery room from time to time, hoping to get some news about his wife and child.

Finally, there was a burst of cheers from inside: "Congratulations, Madam, you gave birth to a little prince!"

"Take him to the outer room and let me see him." Qiqige looked at her newly born son, whose red little face was wrinkled like a little old man. She couldn't help laughing and thought, "This child is so ugly! But he is my son, and I will love him no matter what." Then, Qiqige felt a strong sense of sleepiness, her eyelids became heavier, and finally she fell into a deep sleep. Qingzhu saw that Fu Jin had fallen asleep, so she gently went forward and covered her with a quilt.

After hearing the cry of a baby in the inner room, Yin'e immediately stopped, approached the door, and waited quietly. His eyes revealed a hint of nervousness and expectation, hoping to know the situation inside as soon as possible.

However, the midwife stopped him and said, "Fujin still needs to rest, please wait for a moment, my dear brother."

Yin'e had no choice but to wait patiently outside the door. After a while, the midwife came out holding the little prince. The little prince had just been slapped on the buttocks a few times, and he cried very loudly. It was obvious that it was a strong and healthy child.

"How is Fu Jin?" Yin'e asked worriedly.

"My lord, the lady is tired and has fallen asleep now." Sana, who was following behind the midwife, heard it and replied.

After hearing this, Yin'e was relieved, and then Yin'e looked at his son, his heart filled with joy. He gently stroked the little prince's face, feeling his warmth. At this time, the midwife handed the little prince to Yin'e and said, "Please hold the little prince."

Yin'e carefully took the little prince and held him tightly in his arms. He felt the little prince's heartbeat and his heart was filled with fatherly love. He whispered, "My son, I will take good care of you." After that, he gently kissed the little prince's forehead.

The midwife smiled and said, "Congratulations, Master. Your wife has given birth to a big fat boy for you."

Yin'e smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work." The midwife smiled and shook her head, saying, "This is what we should do. Fu Jin is a little tired now and needs to rest. Please go back to your room and rest first. Call us at any time if there is anything." Yin'e nodded and said, "Take good care of Fu Jin and the little prince, and you will be rewarded."

"Everyone in the courtyard will receive a reward this month." The Tenth Prince was very happy.

"We thank our master for his reward." The servants in the courtyard were all very happy.