I can't, I can't

Newborn babies have red skin and wrinkled faces, like a little monkey, which is really not good-looking.

But this little girl only needs to hold her red fists and cry endlessly under everyone's eyes, which is enough to make everyone in the room laugh from the bottom of their hearts.

Before Kang Jiangxue knew that Sheng Lingyu was back, she had been suppressing an urge to cry, but now looking at the baby carefully, an uncontrollable tenderness could no longer be restrained, surging and surging.

So good, so good.

It really was a daughter, the little pearl that he and Sheng Lingyu had discussed and looked forward to.

With wet eyes, he stretched out his weak hand to touch the child's small palm, and coaxed softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, look at your little face crying, the more you cry, the uglier you become."

People say that parents' love for their children comes from blood. Kang Jiangxue is not very clear about these theories, but the moment she sees this child, she really feels a love that is willing to give everything for it.

He couldn't suppress the excitement and joy in his heart, put the child's small fist into Sheng Lingyu's hands, and urged: "Yulang, give her a hug."

Sheng Lingyu's movements were very slow, he was watched eagerly by the people around him, and his gestures and gestures were completely unfamiliar and clumsy.

Haitang was extremely nervous: "Master Sheng, please don't drop the child."

With such a height, it is natural that she would not fall, not to mention that Sheng Lingyu was so cautious that even her faint breathing sounded cramped and panicked.

He was holding the little baby girl, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

The little emperor could clearly see that the corners of Sheng Lingyu's eyes were red, although they were not tearful like him, but the waves in his eyes were more sparkling and fragile, as beautiful as the moon shadow reflected in the water.

Suddenly, Sheng Lingyu said, "It's so heavy."

No matter how strong a newborn child is, it is only a few catties and a few ounces. The little princess is not fat or thin, and her health is just right. For an adult, it is just a small ball that makes people's heart melt. Kang Jiang Xue laughed because of this: "Why is it so heavy, you are too tired?"

Sheng Lingyu shook her head and said softly: "She is too heavy, heavier than everything in the world."

The little emperor was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and when he was about to say something, Sheng Lingyu had already spoken again, and this time he also smiled a little: "It's crumpled, it's a bit ugly."

The child was so young that she couldn't see clearly, Haitang was not happy when she heard that, although the child was born by the little emperor, in her heart it was born by a god, the best in the world.

Aunt Haitang was indignant: "Where is it ugly? Our little princess has just been born and hasn't bloomed yet. Your Majesty was born so well. The little princess must be as beautiful as His Majesty. In the future, she will definitely be a famous beauty in the world. Look down on her!"

Before Kang Jiangxue just said casually, she actually felt good in her heart, but when she suddenly heard this, she was subtly stunned for a moment.

like him? ...Let's just say goodbye.

The appearance of his emperor has indeed inherited many characteristics of the Fu family, and has many similarities with Fu Honglang. Since Fu Honglang told him last time that the child might look like Fu Honglang's joke, this possibility It was so disgusting that he still has lingering fears.

The little emperor raised his eyes to look at Sheng Lingyu, and besides being fascinated by Sheng Lingyu's face, which was so natural that the sun and the moon would turn pale, he also sighed sincerely: "I still hope that she can be more like you." , and only if she looks like you can she be considered a real beauty."

Haitang had already guessed that the other half of the blood of the fetus in the little emperor's womb belonged to Sheng Lingyu, and after hearing these words, she said in her heart that it was indeed so, so she didn't feel like eating melons, but her thoughts diverged, and she said with a smile: "If it's like Master Sheng, isn't that just like the Empress Dowager?"

The little emperor also laughed: "What's wrong with that?"

Haitang nodded: "Okay, okay, the empress is unparalleled in the world."

When the little emperor spoke, he finished a lot of things at hand without any surprises. Having a baby is not as simple as falling out of the stomach. There are still trivial matters such as the placenta to be dealt with later - if it is not handled properly, the risk great.

Fortunately, the birth of the princess distracted the little emperor's mind, and Ping Wuqi took advantage of this time to get busy quickly, which also avoided many embarrassing scenes that were embarrassing for both parties.

He was so busy that he almost stopped, and Ping Wuqi Fang came to the little emperor when he had time, and he happened to hear Sheng Lingxi being mentioned in the conversation.He hesitated for a while, as if he had never heard of it, and only asked the little emperor: "The little princess is crying a lot, you might as well carry her out for a while, your Majesty is too tired from the childbirth, just rest for a while to recover."

Kang Jiangxue was indeed very tired. She was temporarily deprived of her nerves by the excitement of the birth of the child, and was a little bit broken by the ordinary, and the feeling of fatigue immediately surged up.

But he was in a good mood, and he still kept his spirits up and joked with Ping Wuqi: "Tsk tsk, poor Pingping has studied for so long, and a good knife is useless."

There is no regret at all, and he said calmly: "Be prepared, just in case you need it next time."

"……"next time?Is there a next time for having a baby?

Kang Jiangxue felt that she was choked, and for some reason she felt a little irrefutable. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he looked at Sheng Lingyu with the last bit of energy.

Sheng Lingyu sent the child to Haitang's arms very carefully, and touched the little emperor's forehead: "Go to sleep, Your Majesty is too tired."

Kang Jiangxue opened her mouth, but no sound came out.Sheng Lingyu didn't hear what he said, but she responded softly as if she heard it clearly: "I won't leave, I'm here, and I'll always be with Your Majesty."

With peace of mind, Kang Jiangxue closed her eyes and lost consciousness.

Perhaps giving birth to a child consumed too much of his mental strength, and the little emperor slept for an exceptionally long sleep. Subconsciously, he wanted to wake up earlier to take care of the child, but ended up sleeping until near noon.

At first glance after waking up, even though his mind was blank, he subconsciously searched for the trace of Sheng Lingyu and the child.

Exactly as Kang Jiangxue expected, Sheng Lingyu was sitting beside his bed, holding a little baby girl who was sleeping soundly in his arms. Light, quiet and beautiful.

Kang Jiangxue felt that she could keep watching.

As if aware of the little emperor's movement, Sheng Lingyu turned her head lightly, and asked with concern: "Are you awake?"

The child was put down and placed next to Kang Jiangxue's pillow. The little emperor turned his head slightly, and he could see the little princess's face as he wished.I don't know if the filter is too strong, but Kang Jiangxue felt that after one night, the little princess looked a lot better, and the more she looked at it, the cuter she became.

Kang Jiangxue poked her daughter's face, wishing that time would stand still.Sheng Lingyu, the child, and him, this kind of peaceful scene always made him feel rare and happy: "Have you rested? Didn't you stay here all the time?"

Seeing that the little emperor's complexion was much better than last night, Sheng Lingyu's vigor could be seen to have recovered to the naked eye, and she felt a little relieved, so she didn't answer, but asked, "What's wrong with your Majesty?"

If you say no, it must be a lie, but if you say yes, it is extremely secretive and hard to tell. Kang Jiangxue avoided these topics involving male dignity, and said in a general way: "That's it... It's all trivial."

Sheng Lingyu nodded, without asking any further questions, and said, "Is Your Majesty hungry? The porridge has been warmed up early in the morning."

Kang Jiangxue woke up too late and was already too hungry, but she didn't want to eat much. He cared more about his precious daughter than himself: "Have the child eaten? I've slept for so long, don't let her starve to death." .”

It is impossible for anyone to be hungry for the little princess. With the birth of this child, in the hearts of Ping Wuqi and Haitang, the status of the silly rabbit Xiaoyu abruptly took a step back.Sheng Lingyu said: "The nanny has already fed the child, and the little princess has eaten a lot, so don't worry, Your Majesty."

Kang Jiangxue breathed a sigh of relief, faintly felt that Sheng Lingyu's calling the child a little princess was a bit unfamiliar compared to last night's expression and posture, and was about to say something when a wave of indescribable pain suddenly came from his chest, and the little emperor wrapped his arms around his chest , "No".

Sheng Lingyu asked with concern: "What's wrong?"

Kang Jiangxue was speechless. Before the child was born, he had already felt the power of engorged milk very dramatically. Now that the child is born, his engorged milk has not stopped. It can be seen that it will be indispensable in the days to come. To be a legendary male mother in person.

Kang Jiangxue had already made preparations for this in her heart, but she didn't expect that the first wave of seizures after giving birth would encounter the situation that the child was full and he was uncomfortable.

The little emperor hesitated for a moment, whether he was hiding in front of Sheng Lingyu, he grabbed Sheng Lingyu's collar, and said truthfully: "There is a little..."

Chest discomfort was no stranger to him and Sheng Lingyu. Sheng Lingyu and the little emperor had contact in this regard. That time Sheng Lingyu forced the little emperor and did not allow him to resist at all. Now that I think about it...it seems like it happened yesterday.

When Kang Jiangxue thought of this passage, she suddenly became more open-minded. Isn't it just bloated breasts? Anyway, Sheng Lingyu already knew about it.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Lingyu was the opposite of him. His eyes fell on the little emperor's chest, and he looked away instantly, not knowing where to look.

Kang Jiangxue's reaction to him was strange: "Yulang, you...?"

How could you be embarrassed? ? ?

Speaking of which, Sheng Lingyu read all the books of sages and sages since she was a child. She should be embarrassed, but I don't know where to start. In the little emperor's heart, Sheng Lingyu has gradually become synonymous with toughness in this regard.

After a brief silence, Sheng Lingyu asked without answering, "Then what should we do now?"

Naturally, as long as the blockage is cleared, it will be fine. Kang Jiangxue originally planned to bear it, but seeing Sheng Lingyu's reaction was quite interesting, she couldn't help but thought of teasing: "Pretend to be stupid, you know it in your heart."

Sheng Lingyu fell into complete silence.

Kang Jiangxue found it more and more interesting. He asked Sheng Lingyu sullenly, "What's the matter? I just gave birth to a child, so you despise me?"

"..." Sheng Lingyu was silent for a long time, then suddenly covered the little emperor's eyes, and pressed the little emperor on the bed.

After some hard work, the little emperor blushed thoroughly.

Although Sheng Lingyu covered his eyes to prevent him from looking at him, he insisted on taking a look at Sheng Lingyu's fingers, and at this glance, he could see Sheng Lingyu's lowered eyebrows and eyes, leaning on his chest, so beautiful that it almost made people tremble.

All of a sudden, Kang Jiangxue had the illusion that Sheng Lingyu had been ruined by him—it's no wonder that in the original text, Zha Gong especially liked to humiliate Sheng Lingyu. When he was intimate with Sheng Lingyu, it really made people feel an indescribable joy.

However, Kang Jiangxue didn't dare to be so indulgent, and the pain lessened, and he immediately pushed Sheng Lingyu away.

Although it was he who started it, he couldn't hold back and was defeated at this moment.

The little emperor fled to tease his precious daughter, chattering like he was looking for something to say: "Our little princess hasn't given a name yet, she is my only child, she needs to have a good name, I think about it... "

As she was talking, Kang Jiangxue's inspiration flickered, and she said softly: "I don't want you to be obedient and well-behaved, and I don't want you to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting like an ordinary woman, and abide by those bad rules. I only want you Live in peace, grow up well... from now on your name will be Chang'an, okay?"

After saying that, Kang Jiangxue went to ask Sheng Lingyu, "How is it?"

But Sheng Lingyu didn't agree: "It's up to me to keep her safe, but I hope that she can act recklessly and indulge in joy in her life like Your Majesty."

The little emperor felt very reasonable, and was about to nod in agreement, when he suddenly frowned: "Wait, act recklessly? Do you dare to say that I act recklessly?"

Seeing that Sheng Lingyu was about to become dumb again, Kang Jiangxue stopped teasing Sheng Lingyu. He suddenly laughed, picked up the child, and said happily: "In that case, then you will be called Changle."

"Do you like the name Daddy Sheng gave you?"