Canglan Empress

Chapter 722 Production 3
Dad was disgusted.

Xiao Xiao stood aside, thinking to himself, it turns out that father is not omnipotent, at least in terms of childbirth, father can't play any role at all.

In the end, Di Canglan naturally failed to enter the delivery room.

Fortunately, Xuanyin's physique was good, and when her stomach started to hurt badly, Di Canglan could only hear Wen Po's words from inside: "Put harder, harder..."

His heart almost rose to his throat.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the voices of the midwives who were relieved: "I gave birth, my wife is really amazing."

Di Canglan couldn't help but wanted to rush in again.

A maid on the opposite side ran out in a hurry, and the two almost bumped into each other.

The maid hurriedly took a step back, "Congratulations, my lord, congratulations to my lord, my wife gave birth to a daughter."

As soon as the words were finished, cheers rang out from outside: "Mother gave birth to a younger sister! Mother gave birth to a younger sister! Great, great!"

The maid was silent.

She was also worried that Zhan Wang didn't like her daughter, and when she heard the cheers of the young master outside, she secretly raised her eyes to take a look at Zhan Wang's face.

Di Canglan didn't even bother to pay attention to the thoughts of a little girl, and strode into the room.

"Oh, my lord, my lord, you can't go in yet..."

who said it?
After the child is born, why not let him see his wife?
Di Canglan reached the inner room in a few strides, and the first thing he saw was Xuanyin lying on the bed, his face was pale and weak, and there was cold sweat still wet on his delicate face.

The mattress was messy, and the room was full of postpartum bloody smell.

Granny Wen patted the child's buttocks.

"Wow--"

The loud cry of the child echoed in the room, Di Canglan turned his head and glanced, walked to the bed, looked at Xuanyin: "Aifei, how do you feel?"

Xuanyin glared at him: "What are you doing here?"

"Aren't you worried about your husband?" Di Canglan held her hand, "My concubine has worked hard."

A few gentle ladies cleaned the newborn baby neatly, wrapped it in swaddling clothes, and carried it in front of Di Canglan: "The little daughter is very beautiful, as good-looking as my wife."

As for the matter of King Zhan coming into the delivery room, the steady ladies didn't bother to talk about it, since King Zhan wouldn't listen anyway.

Di Canglan glanced at it casually. The child with wrinkled features was still holding his mouth, looking like he was about to cry because of grievances.

But in the end it was his daughter, and it was concubine Aifei who had worked so hard to give birth. He stretched out his hand to hug her, and looked at it carefully for a while before raising his eyes to look at Xuanyin.

Xuanyin held out her hand.

Di Canglan put the child on her body, and said insincerely: "I also think my daughter is pretty."

Xuanyin ignored him, turned her head to look at the infant child, bent her lips and smiled softly for a moment.

"It's really pretty." Xuanyin said, "How could my child not be pretty?"

Di Canglan nodded repeatedly, what Aifei said was right.

"My lord, you should go out first." Wen Po came over, "The maidservants have to help Madam clean her body and change her clothes."

Di Canglan didn't want to go out.

Xuanyin said: "You go out first, what is a big man doing here?"

Although they are not shy, they have to be cautious about the thoughts of Wen Po and maids. After all, they are more conservative in thinking...

Di Canglan walked out quickly.

"Daddy." Xiao Xiao rushed forward excitedly, "Is my sister good-looking?"

Di Canglan still didn't change his face: "It looks good, as beautiful as your mother."

(End of this chapter)