Gu Jinzhi looked at the white pigeon with red eyes. The wet nurse had already arranged it and hurried out with the child: "Prince, you hug the child, you hug the child!"

The baby kept crying, and Gu Jinzhi slowly stretched out his hand and took the child. The child in the cradle was small, with traces of blood on his fingers deep inside. Gu Jinzhi looked at the child and felt ache in his heart: "Little bastard, we must pray well, your mother, my wife, come out safely!"

The blood was taken out one pot after another, even Quan Ziyan and Mu Zhao were shocked when they saw it outside. After two hours, Song Yanran walked out of the room, and her hands were covered with blood. She saw Gu Jinzhi at a glance, then stretched out her blood-stained hand and patted Gu Jinzhi's shoulder: "Congratulations, mother and son, safe! Live a hundred years old!"

Gu Jinzhi didn't hear the last sentence Song Yanran said clearly. He only heard that the mother and son were safe, so he threw the child in his hand and rushed into the inner room. Fortunately, Sheng Xiao was quick-witted and almost caught the child. The wet nurse quickly took the child away in anger.

Song Yanran pushed open the door and it was already dark. Song Yanran walked to Quan Ziyan: "Have a mother and son safe!"

Quan Ziyan and Mu Zhao both breathed a sigh of relief. The queen kept chanting Buddha's name, and then walked over quickly regardless of the dirty delivery room.

Song Yanran waited until the queen had completely entered the house before stretching out her hand. The Gu King who was sleeping in her palm once: "Madam, godmother, Gu King, took it out! This is why Quan Shenglan, who has always been reluctant to have a child, let go!"

"This!" Mu Zhao looked at the insect and covered his mouth and cried. After a while, he reached out and hugged Song Yanran, "Thank you, thank you, Qiqi, thank you, Qiqi, thank you, Qiqi, really thank you!"

Song Yanran leaned in Mu Zhao's arms and felt the faint milky smell on Mu Zhao's body: "Godmother, when Sheng Lan gave birth, the amniotic fluid sprayed all over me, it was very dirty!"

Mu Zhao cried and laughed: "It's not dirty, it's not dirty. Our Quan family is saved by your life. Even if you fall into a cesspool, I will save you!"

Song Yanran paused, then chuckled softly: "Shenglan has woken up, you guys go and have a look!"

"The Empress is here now. Let's go. The room is full of people. You have been tired for a long time. I will take you to change your clothes!" Mu Zhao took Song Yanran's hand and left, instructing Quan Ziyan, "You can watch here. If there is anything, come and call me!"

Then, Quan Ziyan was alone outside the house. As a father, it was not suitable for him to enter the delivery room after the child gave birth, and it was even more inappropriate for him to leave. In the end, he could only sit there and touch his head with no hair, dazed.

The wet nurse was caring and came out to see Quan Ziyan with her child: "General Quan, he is a girl!"

Quan Ziyan looked at the small one in the wet nurse's arms and quickly took it over.

The child was very obedient. After eating milk, he slept obediently. Quan Ziyan looked at the little look of the doll and seemed to see Quan Shenglan when he was a child: "I was so good! It was exactly the same as Shenglan when he was a child!"
Chapter completed!