After wearing a book, I became a traitorous concubine

It was three days later when Chu Ran woke up.

The dry throat made it difficult for him to speak, but the most painful part was the abdominal wound.

The dense pain made his forehead instantly wet with sweat, and he bit his lip slightly, obviously feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Mu Yan has been staying by his side, when he heard the sound, he hurriedly looked up and squeezed the young man's hand, "But, I'm here, I'm here."

Chu Ran looked at the man with red bloodshot eyes in front of him, her heart trembled, and she raised her hand to caress his profile in distress.

"Ah Yan, is the baby okay?" Although he was in a coma during the delivery that day, but because of the unbearable pain, his mind was extremely clear, so he also heard the conversation between the genius doctor Guigu and Mu Yan.

To Mu Yan and the others, taking a child by caesarean section was a terrible thing, but it was not unusual for Chu Ran.

Modern caesarean section is very common, except that it is no different from normal childbirth except that it needs to lie on the bed for half a month.

Mu Yan lowered his head and kissed the young man's forehead gently, and said in a hoarse voice: "Baby is fine, the most important thing now is that you take good care of your body."

Chu Ran could hear the trembling in the man's voice, knowing that this accident really scared him, and didn't want to make him worry anymore, so she bent her lips and smiled, "Okay."

When Chu Ran wakes up, the baby is naturally what Chu Ran wants to see the most, but Mu Yan pushes left and right to prevent him from seeing the baby.

Seeing that he was really angry later, Mu Yan asked the nanny to bring the baby over.

Three days passed, and the baby finally opened his eyes.

Chu Ran braced himself to see, but Mu Yan had no choice but to hug the baby to his side.

Chu Ran's slender and white fingertips lightly touched the baby's small face. Even though the baby was still not good-looking at this time, it was born by herself after all, and Chu Ran liked it more and more the more she looked at it.

Unable to hold back, he leaned close to the baby's face and kissed him a few times before he was satisfied.

There is always a smell of milk on the newborn's body, which makes people want to take a bite.

Chu Ran hugged the baby and didn't let go, it was later that Mu Yan said that the baby should be taken by the nanny to nurse, Chu Ran just let go of her hand full of reluctance.

Chu Ran's heart was filled with sourness as her eyes followed the nanny's back.

Instead of the baby, Mu Yan lay down beside the young man, reaching out to hug him gently.

Chu Ran leaned on the man's arm, wrapped his hair in her hand, "Ah Yan, have you named the baby yet?"

Mu Yan's hand holding the young man froze, and fell silent.

Chu Ran finally realized that something was wrong with the man. He grabbed Mu Yan's collar and frowned slightly, "Ah Yan, do you not like babies?"

The young man pursed his lips, and suddenly remembered that since the baby was carried by the nanny, Chu Ran had only held the baby once, and there was no sense of intimacy at all, which was completely different from Mu Yan when the baby was not born.

At that time, Mu Yan's gaze was always soft and gentle when looking at his belly, and he would seriously read prenatal education stories to the baby every day, anyone could see how much he was looking forward to the baby's arrival.

But now Mu Yan seems to be a different person, making him completely unable to feel the love for the baby.

Chu Ran's heart suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the man with complicated eyes, "Ah Yan, do you think the baby is too ugly, so you don't like him?" Really let him down.

Seeing the sadness and disappointment on the young man's face, Mu Yan sighed, took him into his arms, and explained: "It's not like this..."

He held the young man's finger and kissed it lightly, his eyes focused, "The blood of you and me flows on the baby's body, how could I dislike him? I love him as deeply as you do."

Chu Ran bit her lower lip, a little aggrieved, "But you look..."

Mu Yan gently patted the young man's back to comfort him, "I just have a knot in my heart that I can't get rid of for a short time."

Chu Ran was puzzled, Mu Yan closed his eyes and put his cool lips on his eyelids, whispering: "I just can't mind because he almost made me lose you...I don't want to experience this pain again. "

Chu Ran was slightly taken aback, never expecting this to be the reason, but then there was only distress in his heart.

Mu Yan hugged the young man tightly, buried her head on the young man's neck, "I love the baby, but I love you more, but..."

Chu Ran could no longer utter words of blame.

Because he had been guarding the youth for three days without sleep, Mu Yan soon fell into a deep sleep when his nerves relaxed. On the other hand, Chu Ran had been lethargic for three full days without any sleepiness at all.

Because of this, when Mu Yan fell into sleep, she missed the young man whispering in his ear, and Chu Ran said to him, "Me too."

I love you more than everyone, including the baby. Although I am sorry for the baby, I am afraid that this cannot be changed.

……

Even though he still has some concerns about the baby, as Mu Yan said, the baby is his and Chu Ran's own cub, how could he not love it?

Mu Yan said he was concerned, but the next day after waking up, he quickly summoned all the old scholars in the imperial court to the imperial study.

A group of old men with white beards stood staggeringly in the imperial study room, trying to think of a name for the eldest son of the Ling Kingdom.

Mu Yan leaned on the dragon chair and pointed with a serious face. Two hours passed, and the name of the eldest son of the emperor was still not finalized.

His Majesty is not satisfied just because of the name they came up with.

With a cold face, Mu Yan tapped the table lightly with her index finger, and asked in a deep voice, "No more?"

The old scholars all lowered their heads, secretly complaining that their majesty had too many problems.

Someone suggested that the word "Yongle" had an excellent meaning, but His Majesty Emperor Yan said it was too casual.

Some people say that the word "Zhao" is noble, but His Majesty Emperor Yan dislikes it, saying that his son is already noble, so why use his name to tell the world?

The atmosphere in the imperial study room condensed down, because their majesty was too good at spoiling the fun.

At this moment, Song Taifu, the oldest, tremblingly stood up from his chair, and everyone looked over.

Song Zhe Song Taifu is not a big official, but he has a great reputation, especially he also taught the young Mu Yan.

When Mu Yan asked Su Sheng to invite the old scholars from the Manchu Dynasty, he did not expect Song Taifu to come too. After all, he was too old to act.

But when everything came, Mu Yan had no choice but to ask someone to take a chair to sit down, but he didn't expect Song Taifu to make a sound.

"Your Majesty, the old minister has a word that can be used as the name of the eldest son of the emperor."

"Oh?" Mu Yan respected the grand tutor, "Please tell me."

Song Taifu stroked his gray beard, "Jin, that is beautiful jade, is also a metaphor for virtue."

"Mujin..."

The next day, the emperor's list was posted in the capital, and the Chu clan gave birth to the eldest son, Mu Jin, who was specially conferred the title of Empress.

The whole capital city was noisy because of this imperial list, but the protagonist of Tianchen Palace didn't know it at all.