She smiled and waved, "Let's name the baby."
During this long period of pregnancy, Jiang Ling had been very interested in naming her unborn child.
The two of them sat down at their desks to discuss and wrote a lot, but in the end they still couldn't come to a conclusion.
Zhou Jing'an walked over with a chuckle, sat down next to her, and started grinding the stone.
Jiang Ling suddenly said, "Tell the Emperor and the Empress not to worry about Yu Xingxi's affairs."
In fact, Jiang Ling has every right to punish Yu Xingxi.
After all, she is now a legitimate princess. Yu Xingxi's scolding was already an act of insubordination and she cannot escape the crime of usurpation.
But Jiang Ling didn't want to use his power to oppress others.
It’s better to just leave it alone.
She also knew that Yu Jiangcheng had searched all over the capital today but no one helped him, and she had expected this to happen.
They don't even need to do anything, someone will take care of it themselves.
If she took action, Yu Xingxi would not necessarily realize her mistake after being beaten with a stick. She might even try to deal with her in the future. Although she was not afraid, it was still uncomfortable for a villain to secretly prick her.
It would be better for her to let go openly. There would be no shortage of people dealing with her. Day after day, her arrogant and domineering temperament would probably disappear, and she would also have a reputation for being tolerant to the outside world.
Why not?
Zhou Jing'an saw her playful wink and understood what she meant.
He raised his hand to wrap around her waist, stroking her belly as usual, and smiled dotingly.
"Okay, my husband understands."
That's exactly what he meant.
The ink seeped out, and Jiang Ling picked up the pen to write and draw on the paper.
"How about these two words? They can be used by both men and women." She pointed to the written words "Sui Yan" and turned to ask him.
Zhou Jing'an lowered his eyes and said softly, "Annual Banquet."
"Peace and tranquility every year." He chuckled and nodded. "It sounds good, and the meaning is good too."
Jiang Ling smiled and handed him the pen, "Write one too."
Zhou Jingan directly held her hand, rested his chin lightly on her shoulder, and whispered: "Then..."
He held Jiang Ling's hand and slowly wrote the word "Chu".
He whispered, "Chu, resolute and brave, tolerant and wise."
After saying that, he turned to look at her and asked, "How is it?"
"Zhou Chu, Zhou Chu..." Jiang Ling raised the corner of his mouth, "Yeah, it sounds good."
The two of them slowly wrote a piece of paper with various names on it, some for men and some for women and some for both men and women.
Jiang Ling leaned her back in his arms, and Zhou Jing'an held her in his arms.
Suddenly someone kicked him in the stomach, right on the palm of Zhou Jing'an's hand. Both of them were stunned for a moment.
After looking at each other, Jiang Ling also raised her hand to join in. The little guy kicked twice more without stopping. Jiang Ling smiled, but then frowned because of the pain caused by the child's kick without knowing how hard he kicked her.
When I looked back, Zhou Jing'an's eyebrows were already raised.
He watched her cry out in pain, feeling distressed and angry, but he didn't know what to do. He raised his hand to cover the place where the little guy kicked him and said coldly, "Be good and don't hurt my wife."
Jiang Ling wanted to laugh, so she asked him, "Can the child understand what you are saying?"
Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, the little guy actually stopped moving.
I don’t know if I felt the warning from my father or if I was just tired.
She looked at Zhou Jingan in surprise, and the latter chuckled and kissed her on the side of her face.
"The storybooks I read on weekdays are not in vain."
This little guy owes him a favor, so he should be more obedient.
Jiang Ling laughed and fell into his arms. After talking and joking for a while, Jiang Ling felt sleepy. Zhou Jing'an carried her horizontally to the bed and covered her with a quilt.
He went back to tidy up the desk, picked up the piece of rice paper with many words written on it by the two of them, looked at it for a while, folded it carefully, and put it in the wooden box in the study.
There were already several pieces of paper with the names of the children on them.
After Zhou Jing'an returned, Jiang Ling closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep. He quietly lay down beside her. As soon as he lay down, there was another person in his arms.
Jiang Ling muttered, "I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep."
The corners of his mouth rose, and he placed a kiss on her forehead. He responded softly, then fell asleep holding her.
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