Baili Wuxiang didn't raise his head and continued to ease the medicinal materials he needed in case of emergencies.

Hearing this, he just said, "The girl knows it in her heart, don't worry."

Lu Mingyong was so anxious that he paced back and forth, but he had no choice. He sometimes put his hips on his hips and sometimes scratched his head, like a nervous and helpless child.

Baili Wuxiang comforted him: "Even if you step on the floor, it's useless. You can't bear the pain for her."

"If I were you, hurry up and prepare some sweet words. After the child is born, I will coax my wife who will sacrifice her life for you."

Lu Mingyong was not only not calmed down when he said this, but instead became even more anxious: "Master, why does Azhi feel so painful? Is there any way to relieve her pain?"

Baili Wuxiang felt that he was annoyed and waved his hand: "At this time, it may be useful to ask God and worship Buddha."

As a result, as soon as he looked up, he could not see Lu Mingyong's figure. He said in confusion: "Where has this stupid boy gone? He actually ran so fast."

In the ancestral hall, Lu Mingyong lit several large bundles of incense, candles and paper money, knelt in front of the ancestors of the Lu family, and said very seriously: "Please bless Azhi with a smooth delivery."

As he said that, he added a lot of paper money to the basin.

The fire suddenly became strong and burned. The fire and smoke came out of the window, which scared everyone outside and thought it had caught fire.

But when they rushed in and saw that only Lu Mingyong knelt in front of the tablets all over the room and kept burning paper.

Lu Chuan wanted to persuade him, but was pulled by Uncle Wei.

Dad Wei turned around and instructed his servants: "Take all the incense paper in the warehouse for your master to burn. If you don't have enough, go buy it overnight. If you buy enough, buy it until the little master is born safely." #@$&

The servant hurried to do it. The warehouse was empty, so he rode a horse to knock on the door of the incense and candle shop, cleared all the inventory in the shop, and moved it to the ancestral hall to burn it for Lu Mingyong.

Perhaps the ancestors of the Lu family were moved by this sincerity. When the first ray of dawn in the east shone on the eaves of the Lu Mansion, Princess Zhenli successfully gave birth to a baby boy.

Because the fetus was sitting firmly, many famous doctors helped her to regulate her body. Even if the child was born prematurely for more than a month, he was very healthy.

The crying was loud, and Lu Mingyong who was kowtowing in the ancestral hall could hear it.

He quickly got up and ran back to the delivery room as fast as possible. Lu Xi carried the wrapped baby to him: "Congratulations to the master, he is a young prince."%&(&

Lu Mingyong nodded and looked at Lu Mingyu with a blue face: "Yuer, thank you."

Lu Mingyu shook his head: "My sister-in-law suffered a lot, go see her quickly."

Lu Mingyong rushed to the edge of the bed with a quick step. Seeing his wife who was sweating all over, he was already ready, but he didn't know where to start.

He pinched his sleeves and carefully wiped the sweat from Princess Zhenli's forehead. But suddenly he thought that the sleeves were a little dirty, so he quickly retracted his hand, narrow and helpless.

Princess Zhenli looked at him weakly, tugging at the corner of her lips: "What a fool, I haven't held a child yet? I'm trying my best to give birth to you, don't dislike him."

"Okay." Lu Mingyong responded, but couldn't speak for a long time. He held Princess Zhenli's hand, slowly lowered his head, and choked several times, "Thank you for your hard work, you gave me a son."

Princess Zhenli pulled out her hand: "Is it not good if it's a daughter?"

Lu Mingyong shook his head hurriedly: "It's a daughter and a baby. I like it as long as it was born to you, but in the eyes of everyone in the Lu family, they must have hoped for a boy."

Princess Zhenli reached out and held half of his face: "Actually, I also hoped that this was a boy, so that he would take care of his sister like my brother, and would also take care of his sister as much as you love your aunt."

Lu Mingyong covered her hand: "No matter what, it's good that the mother and son are safe, just..."

Princess Zhenli asked: "What's wrong with your eyebrows?"

Lu Mingyong touched his eyebrows that were curled up by fire, and his expression was a little unnatural: "Maybe he was anxious, because he was so anxious that his eyebrows were burning."

Princess Zhenli laughed weakly, but choked herself. After coughing a few times, she recovered: "You are becoming more and more stupid as you live. How could you still be as scared and curious as before?"

Lu Mingyong tucked the quilt for her, and for a while, he said, "Azhi, I almost missed you at the beginning, and I was scared when I mentioned it."

Princess Zhenli patted his hand: "Don't be afraid, now I have me and children, we are all by your side."

Lu Mingyong held Princess Zhenli's hand and pulled it to his lips and kissed it. He choked for a long time before saying, "Azhi, thank you."

Princess Zhenli looked sleepy: "Husband, I'm tired. I need to rest for a while. Go and see our children."

Lu Mingyong nodded, tucked the quilt for her, and then left the room first.

Princess Zhenli shook her head: "What a fool. The sky is so hot, how could I feel cold?"

Outside, a group of people laughed at the newborn baby, and the old subordinates of the Lu family were happiest.

The tragedy of the nine clans that year was vividly remembered. Hundreds of Lu family members died overnight. Now they have finally waited for a good day to add children. Why don’t they be happy?

Lu Mingyu sat aside without saying a word, but the darkness in her eyes and pale face were so obvious.

Lu Mingyong carried the child to her, and the smile on his face could not be hidden: "Yuer, come and see your nephew, look at him, his little face is wrinkled and red, how ugly!"

Lu Mingyu was already exhausted. Seeing Lu Mingyong teasing her on purpose, he couldn't help laughing: "Be careful to hold her, don't fall."

Aunt Lan looked at Dad Wei, and she smiled and said, "Miss, don't worry, my master, he often practiced with pillows before his little master was born, so he would not let the little master fall."

Lu Mingyong thanked Lu Mingyu seriously: "Yu'er, you have worked hard too."

When Lu Mingyu saw his brother being a father for the first time, all his fears turned into love for his son. Seeing his brother so happy, the fatigue on his body seemed to disappear without a trace.

She smiled sincerely: "Brother is happy, I am happy, sister-in-law and nephew are safe, I am happy."

Seeing her daughter and grandson Ping'an, the eldest princess and her husband's heart finally fell.

The prince-consort couldn't help but turn his head and wipe his tears.

The eldest princess shook her head helplessly: "I have no future, and I live a life more and more."

The prince-consort's eyes were red: "I'm so happy, I can't help it for a moment."

As she said that, the prince-consort made a move: "When Xiao Li'er was just so old, it seemed to be yesterday's incident. Today she is already a mother."

The eldest princess covered her lips and smiled, "When Zhenli was just born, you were still a handsome man. You don't even look at how old you are now?"

The prince-consort embarrassedly turned his head: "I am indeed not young, I am already an old man who is my grandfather."
Chapter completed!