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Chapter 103 Old 7 looks like a beautiful girl

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The child burst into tears and struggled.

I couldn't even open my eyes.

"Yin'er!" The emperor frowned when he saw the child was in pain. He couldn't bear it and couldn't help but yelled softly, "Yin'er! Stop it."

However, the Concubine Chen seemed to have heard nothing at all. She stared at the little boy and exerted great strength in her hands, directly prying open the child's eyelids.

The child's eyes, which were exposed to everyone, were light-colored.

"Huh," Chen Fei suddenly let go, a very relieved smile on her face, and she fell softly on the bed again, muttering to herself, "Fortunately, fortunately!"

The moment he saw the child's eyes, the emperor was overwhelmed with a strong emotion, a very strange emotion that he could not tell whether it was love or hate, or both.

In fact, the emperor was unwilling to admit that the moment he saw his eyes, he was filled with deep fear.

The emperor felt it was really strange. How could a grown man like him feel shocked, scared, and horrified towards his newborn son?

But this feeling actually happened.

The moment the emperor saw the child's eyes, he suddenly felt the urge to throw the child to the ground.

It’s terrible, so terrible, it’s the shock from the depths of the soul!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't do that!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

The palace maids’ cries suddenly rang out.

The emperor shuddered violently, and his vision gradually became clear.

He was a little confused, and seeing the fear in the palace servants' eyes, he subconsciously followed their gaze.

It would have been better if he hadn't looked at it. When he did, he was shocked himself.

He actually lifted the child high up in his arms and pretended to throw him down!

The emperor took a few deep breaths, and cold sweat rolled down his face - he almost killed his own child.

It was still the same child that his beloved woman had given birth to with her life, the child that he had been waiting for for a long time, the child that he wanted to make the crown prince as soon as he was born!

The emperor thought he was probably possessed by a ghost. Why would he kill this child?

He was still in shock, but he had already started blaming something else.

Someone must have cast a spell on me, hoping to use me to destroy this newborn prince!

Thinking of this, the emperor slowly put the child down with trembling hands.

Somehow, he involuntarily glanced at the Seventh Prince's eyes again. Fortunately, the light-colored eyes were closed.

Strangely, the emperor felt a sense of inexplicable loss in his heart.

The third prince might be tired. He didn't cry or make a fuss. He just closed his eyes and fell asleep. No matter who called him, he didn't respond.

The emperor felt guilty about the false alarm in which he almost killed the third prince.

If you feel guilty, you want to make amends.

The emperor probably thought that his concern was the most precious compensation, so he began to tease the child in various ways.

The third prince obviously did not appreciate it, and acted as if “no matter how the outside world changes, I will just sleep soundly.”

Seeing that the third prince ignored him, the emperor touched his nose and felt a little burning on his face.

If the child ignores you, then you should talk to the mother.

"Yin'er!" The emperor frowned, looking like a caring father who was worried about his child. Strangely, he began to blame the Concubine Chen, "The child is still young. He doesn't want to open his eyes, and we can't force him, right? Look, you scratched his eyelids until they bled."

"It's okay," Chen Fei's face was filled with happiness, her eyes curved into crescent shapes, and the corners of her mouth kept rising, "He will be fine."

Speaking of which, the Concubine Chen was also strange. When the Emperor wanted to throw her child just now, she said nothing and did not show any worry, as if she knew that the child would be fine.

The emperor felt something was strange. He felt that the concubine did not seem to be answering his questions but rather was mumbling to herself.

The emperor was really confused as to why the concubine was so obsessed with looking into the child's eyes.

"Yin'er, you..." The emperor considered his words for a moment before continuing his conversation, "Can you tell me why you are so obsessed with seeing the child's eyes?"

"Why..." The concubine opened her eyes, but she was not looking at the emperor. Instead, she was aimlessly looking at the pattern of the bed curtains and forced a bright smile. "I want to see if his eyes are normal. What if he is blind?"

The emperor instinctively felt that Concubine Chen was avoiding the main point, but seeing the beads of sweat on her forehead and her pale face, he felt embarrassed to criticize her too much.

He had no choice but to avoid the main point himself: "In my opinion, this old man loves to sleep. Otherwise, let's call him 'Mian'."

"Okay," Concubine Chen was probably satisfied. Ever since she saw the Seventh Prince's light-colored eyes, she had been smiling gently. "I will obey whatever the Emperor says."

"Okay," the emperor said casually, but when he saw the gentle eyes of the Concubine Chen, he suddenly felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, "Then our child will be named 'Mian'!"

"Hey," the emperor came close to the concubine, his eyes full of smiles, "Our seventh child is really extraordinary. He was born with a body full of white skin, like a beautiful girl!"

The Concubine Chen said nothing, but just smiled at the Emperor.

"Yin'er," the emperor was almost fascinated by the smile, and couldn't help smiling, "You have brought me this big surprise, it's really hard work. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

"I don't want anything," the concubine gently hooked her fingers around the emperor's sleeve, "I just hope that the emperor can always think of us mother and son."

"Okay, okay," the emperor said happily. He was very happy that the concubine did not take the initiative to ask for a reward. "I will not only remember you, but also give you a high status!"

"Pass the decree," the emperor handed the swaddling clothes in his hand to the nanny beside him, and stood straight with his hands behind his back, "Concubine Chen Baili, you are gentle, respectful, well-mannered, gentle and kind, and you are good at domestic rules. You are hereby appointed as the Imperial Concubine."

The emperor paused and blinked his eyes slightly: "As for the title, it should still be 'Chen'."

"Ask someone to draft an edict." The emperor looked at Eunuch Cao beside him.

"Yes." Eunuch Cao responded, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he quickly glanced at the little prince in the nanny's arms and said softly, "Your Majesty, I dare to ask, Seventh Prince, do you need..."

The emperor himself also felt strange and had complicated feelings towards this child.

He had originally thought that if Concubine Chen gave birth to a prince, he would immediately make him the crown prince.

But the shock that just came from the depths of his soul appeared and disappeared from time to time, as if reminding himself that this child was not ordinary and he had to think twice before making him the crown prince.

But the emperor felt very guilty as he had almost taken his life just now, and wanted to give him some actual compensation.

"That makes sense," the emperor pinched his brows. The fear he had for the child had disappeared, and now he only felt guilty towards the Seventh Prince. "Pass the decree down. The Seventh Prince Mian is extremely talented. We are following the will of heaven and appointing him as the Crown Prince."

When these words were spoken, not only did Eunuch Cao's pupils shrink suddenly, but the palace maids were so shocked that they could hardly stand.

There was silence in Huayin Hall.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside, "The Queen Mother has arrived!"

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