Time flies like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, two months have passed. During these two months, Feng Qinghuang has been staying at home obediently, accompanying her parents and sister-in-law.

She also spent most of her time cultivating. With these two months of cultivation, plus the spiritual power she had accumulated in the early stages, Feng Qinghuang's spiritual power cultivation broke through to the early stage of Spirit Saint.

This made Feng Qinghuang extremely happy. After more than half a year, she had finally broken through to the Spirit Saint realm.

If others knew that Feng Qinghuang complained about her slow cultivation, having only broken through to the Spirit Saint level after half a year, they might be furious with her.

For ordinary people with good talent, it's not easy to break through a major level in two years. Some even take several years or decades to break through to the Spirit Saint level. And she still looks down on it. Isn't that infuriating?

During these two months, Feng Qinghuang also received replies from several senior brothers, indicating that the branches of Mingyue Tower were progressing steadily according to her renovation plan. As for the restaurant staff, they were all undergoing intensive training, which reassured her.

They said that once the restaurant's renovations were complete, the staff were trained and on duty, and on the day the restaurant opened, she had to be there to unveil the signboard and officially open the business.

Moreover, during this time, Feng Qinghuang also attended her cousin and Qingjie's wedding ceremony. Her cousin and Qingjie, the lovers, finally got married.

At this moment, Feng Qinghuang was carefree and taking a walk with her sister-in-law in the backyard. Her sister-in-law's due date was just around the corner. The family had prepared everything several days in advance, and even the midwives had been brought to the Feng Prince's residence to wait for them.

Just a few days ago, my nephew's name was finally decided. It was a name his father and uncle, the Emperor, had finalized after several months of work. His formal name is Rong Yuqing; "Yu" means island, and when used in a name, it signifies perseverance and tenacity. "Qing" symbolizes high status, great success, and glory. This name embodies the expectations of his uncle and father. His nickname is Tuanzi, meaning he's everyone's darling.

The reason he was given the surname Rong was because he was a grandson of the Emperor's uncle and the first child of his most beloved daughter. Therefore, he was granted the surname Rong and allowed to be included in the royal family genealogy.

However, her sister-in-law's belly still showed no signs of pregnancy. Frustrated, Feng Qinghuang could only help her get up and walk around more, hoping it would make childbirth easier later.

Rong Xiao was tired after walking for only a short while and didn't want to move anymore. It was hard on Rong Xiao, carrying such a big belly, walking in the garden for a quarter of an hour.

Feng Qinghuang helped her sit down and handed her the water that the maid had poured for her.

"Sister-in-law, let's rest for a while, and then get up and walk around. That will make it easier when you give birth."

When Rong Xiao heard that they had to leave again, her face immediately fell: "Ah, we have to leave again? But Huang'er, I'm so tired."

Hearing her wife's complaints, Feng Qingyun felt sorry for her and said, "Sister, let Xiao'er rest a little longer. She can leave after she's rested."

Feng Qinghuang nodded: "Brother and sister-in-law, you can rest, but you must keep going. Because if the delivery takes too long, it won't be good for the baby."

Hearing this, Feng Qingyun was also at a loss, unsure whether to leave or not. If he left, he would feel sorry for his wife; if he didn't leave, what if, as his sister said, the labor took too long, and he would feel sorry for both of them.

Upon hearing her sister's words, Rong Xiao, who was sitting down, suddenly stood up: "Let's go, we have to go. I can't let anything happen to my son."

When Feng Qingyun and Feng Qinghuang saw Rong Xiao suddenly stand up, they were so frightened that they almost lost their souls.

Feng Qingyun, still shaken, quickly helped her up: "Grandma, slow down. You're carrying such a big belly, can't you move a little slower?"

Rong Xiao waved his hand: "Oh, it's alright, the little guy is being good! Let's go for a walk."

"Dele".

Feng Qinghuang followed behind them. She couldn't help but chuckle at her brother's cautious manner. She wondered what kind of trouble her brother would be in after the little one was born.

A while later, just as Rong Xiao was about to sit down and rest, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach. She touched it with her hand, thinking that, like before, it would go away after a few touches. But this time, the pain was severe.

Rong Xiao held Feng Qingyun's hand and suddenly tightened his grip, causing Feng Qingyun to gasp in pain.

"Huang'er, my stomach hurts, I think I'm going into labor."

Feng Qingyun was stunned; she was about to give birth!

Upon hearing Rong Xiao's words, Feng Qinghuang quickly came over: "Brother, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and take your sister-in-law to the room that has been prepared."

Feng Qingyun hurriedly nodded: "Oh, oh."

Feng Qingyun scooped Rong Xiao up in her arms, lightly touched the ground with her toes, and headed towards the pre-arranged delivery room.

Feng Qinghuang immediately ordered her maid to call the midwife, boil water, and inform her parents. She then instructed her guards to go to the palace to inform the Emperor, Empress, Crown Prince, and Crown Princess.

After explaining everything, Feng Qinghuang ran towards the delivery room.