"Well, although they are twins, a boy and a girl, they are indeed not similar."

"Looking closely, the girl looks like me, and the boy looks like Yue Ning."

Ying Zheng looked at the baby in the black swaddling clothes on his left. The baby had fair skin, a rosy mouth, and soft and delicate features, and looked about 70% like his wife.

Chu Yuening looked at the baby girl intently. She had heroic eyebrows, a pair of slightly upturned almond-shaped eyes, a high nose bridge, and thin red lips. She looked exactly like her father.

If the baby grows up, won’t he be able to see A Zheng wearing women’s clothes?

Hehe, the empress version of A Zheng must be both beautiful and cool!

As if he had noticed the woman's secret thoughts, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes dangerously. He raised his eyebrows nonchalantly and coaxed her in a low voice.

"What joyful things are you thinking about, Yue Ning? Why not share a few with my husband?"

"Thinking about women..."

“!!!”

"Haha... I wasn't thinking about anything. I was just thinking about names for the babies."

Chu Yuening, immersed in her imagination, almost let the cat out of the bag. After catching a glimpse of the man's gloomy gaze, she quickly swallowed her unfinished words and abruptly changed the subject.

The two of them had already prepared several suitable names for the child, but Ying Zheng did not expose his wife's poor excuse. He just smiled and did not ask any more questions.

Chu Yuening breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter was over, but a month later, she would once again deeply feel her husband's vengeance in bed.

Of course, now she is still an innocent little white rabbit, smiling and teasing the two cute white balls.

Looking at her daughter with heroic features, Chu Yuening had an idea and abandoned the several names they had chosen before. A more suitable one emerged in her mind.

"A Zheng, why don't we name her Luan?"

The Luan is a legendary bird similar to the phoenix, noble and elegant. The red one is the phoenix and the green one is the Luan. The green Luan symbolizes good luck and peace.

Her daughter was born into the royal family and had a noble status, but Chu Yuening would never let her marry like princesses of previous dynasties and be bound in a cage.

She wanted to make her a beautiful and free bird.

Women always have a particularly hard time in the world. As a mother, she will let her daughter see the vast sky and freely choose a wonderful life.

After hearing the name, Ying Zheng looked down at his daughter who looked exactly like him, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and agreed with praise.

“Of course it’s excellent!”

"The phoenix has been a symbol of good fortune since ancient times, and is worthy of being the only imperial concubine of the Great Qin."

Ying Zheng never thought that women were inferior to men. Moreover, this was his only daughter, the noble eldest princess of the Qin Empire. She did not need to be bound by worldly conventions.

Not to mention freedom, even if she wanted to become a female general and expand the territory in the future, he would send 200,000 elite troops to assist her.

The little Ying Luan in his arms seemed to feel the deep love of his parents. His tightly closed eyes slowly opened, revealing a pair of big eyes with clear black and white.

The little girl looked at the man and woman in front of her curiously. The mysterious blood connection made her subconsciously feel close to them. She waved her little fists and babbled to greet them.

Chu Yuening covered her mouth in surprise, with a sparkle in her eyes. Seeing the little man reaching out to her, she tentatively extended a finger.

The next moment, the fingertips were tightly grasped by a soft and warm little hand. The lively little baby suddenly calmed down and gave his mother a toothless smile.

"A Zheng, Luan'er smiled at us!"

"You are such a sweet and caring person, such a sweet and sweet girl..."

Chu Yuening was deeply moved by her daughter's proactive approach, and a tear of joy welled up in the corner of her eyes.

Ying Zheng smiled as he gazed at the intimate interaction between mother and daughter. His eyes were so soft that water could drip out of them, and the sharp and cold lines on his face were completely softened, as if a warm spring breeze was blowing by.

He doesn't look like a cold and majestic emperor at all, but more like an ordinary husband and a loving father.

Seeing that the elder sister had attracted all the attention of the parents, the baby boy who had been ignored for a long time pouted in grievance and burst into tears.

The sudden crying of the baby startled the two of them. Ying Zheng gently shook his arms, trying to comfort the little one, but it didn't work at all.

"A Zheng, let me coax you."

"Is the child hungry? I ordered the palace servants to prepare milk powder."

"Maybe the baby is feeling wronged."

As the saying goes, mother and child are connected by heart. Chu Yuening miraculously sensed the baby's negative emotions. She gently let go of the sister's hand and picked up the brother.

The warm and soft embrace exudes a faint fragrance, and the woman gently hums a pleasant nursery rhyme, bringing with it a soothing tranquility.

With his mother's coaxing, the little boy with a red face gradually stopped crying. He opened his big wet eyes and stared at the beautiful woman in front of him with admiration.

Ying Zheng looked at the little boy who had become well-behaved again, and his tightly furrowed brows finally relaxed. He asked the palace maid to bring a cotton handkerchief and wipe the tears from the little face.

After a while, the two little babies occupied the arms of their father and mother respectively, squinting their eyes and drinking milk with enjoyment, and they smiled at each other tacitly.

"What does Yue Ning want to name the child?"

“When I think of a gentleman, I hear him as if he were jade.”

"A Zheng, how about we name him Jue?"

"The character 'Wang' is placed next to him, yet he still retains his dignity. In the future, Jue'er will surely be a gentle and graceful gentleman."

Chu Yue fixed her gaze on the quiet little man, her starry eyes slightly turned, and then she pulled the man's big hand and wrote the word "Jue" on his palm stroke by stroke.

There are gentlemen who are as sharp as a knife and as polished as a jade; there are gentlemen who are as gold and tin, as jade and as jade.

Jade, the most beautiful stone, symbolizes beauty, preciousness and nobility no matter in what era.

People often use jade to describe a gentle and elegant gentleman, praising his character and cultivation.

Ying Zheng understood, put his big palms together, wrapped the woman's small hand, nodded in understanding, and did not forget to praise his little wife.

"Yuening has achieved a great reputation."

“I don’t know if they like it…”

Chu Yuening's gaze fell gently on the two babies. Even the way they were trying hard to suck on their pacifiers seemed so adorable that the old mother's heart trembled with cuteness.

She was still in a daze and couldn't believe that such a beautiful and cute human cub was actually born by her. The air seemed to be filled with pink bubbles of happiness and sweetness.

As we all know, babies fall asleep after eating. After a while, the two babies closed their eyes and fell into a sweet dream after drinking milk.

Ying Zheng gently placed the two little ones in the crib, asked the palace servants to take good care of them, and coaxed his reluctant wife to sleep.

At this moment, a round little ball rushed in like a small cannonball, and its little mouth kept chattering excitedly.

"Father!"

"Where's mother? How are you? Zhao Zhao is here to see you~"

"Oh, right, what about my younger brothers and sisters? Zhao Zhao wants to see them!"