A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Divine Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 2030 Together, everything will be fine in the future...

The two of them ran all the way, luckily tonight was New Year's Eve, and the Imperial City Avenue was as bright as night, so they didn't have to worry about bumping into anyone while running all the way.

As soon as he arrived at Feng Mansion, he handed the horse to the servant and strode inside, but he was still too late.

"The girl has given birth to a boy." The housekeeper greeted the two of them excitedly, grinning so widely that he couldn't close his mouth.

Now that there is a little master in the family, everyone in the mansion is very happy.

"Brother Jinling, brother, brother, Feng Jin wants to see my brother." Feng Jin was sharp-eyed and saw Wang Jinling immediately reaching out to him, asking him to hold him and go to see Qingchen and his brother.

"I want one too, I want one too..." Xiao Ba's eyes turned and fell on Yuwen Yuanhua. The two little ghosts ignored Qiu Hua and Dong Qing's explanations and insisted on reaching out to Wang Jinling and Yuwen Yuanhua: Please hug me!

"Okay, I'll take you to see your little brother." A smile flashed in Wang Jinling's eyes, and he took Feng Jin with a smile.

Wang Jinling did feel a little regretful for not being able to see Feng Qingchen's child being born in the first place, but it was useless to feel regretful...

With the Ninth Prince around, there's probably no chance for him to see Qingchen and the child, but it's different with Feng Jin here!

It must be said that Wang Jinling knew the Ninth Uncle too well. When the Ninth Uncle learned that Wang Jinling and Yuwen Yuanhua were coming, he ordered the secret guards to drive them away without saying a word.

If they didn't go home to reunite with their relatives and friends on New Year's Eve, what were they doing in Feng Mansion? If there was nothing to do, he wouldn't mind finding some work for the two of them.

"Young Master Feng Jin and the young prince are here too." The secret guard didn't dare to look up, and his voice was much softer than before.

The Ninth Prince snorted in dissatisfaction: "Take them to see the child."

"Yes." The secret guard immediately raised his voice and ran out quickly. Of course, he did not say this when he saw Wang Jinling and Yuwen Yuanhua, but said: "Miss Feng is fine, she just fainted from exhaustion. The little prince is awake. Why don't you four go see the little prince first?"

Giving birth is a physical job. Although Yuwen Yuanhua and Wang Jinling were worried about Qingchen, they also knew that they would not be able to see anyone during the confinement period, so they did not force him. Feng Jin and Xiao Ba had no say at all and went to see the baby obediently.

"My little brother is so ugly." This was the first thing Feng Jin said when he saw the baby. He then patted his chest and assured: "But I don't dislike my little brother. I will protect you in the future."

Phew... Wang Jinling couldn't help laughing. He didn't explain the question of beauty or ugliness, but corrected Feng Jin: "You can't call him brother, he's nephew." Just now in the outer courtyard, he seemed to have heard Feng Jin say brother, but he was thinking about Qingchen and the child at that time and forgot to correct him.

"I can't call you brother? Then what should I call you?" Xiao Ba tilted his head and looked at Wang Jinling.

He also wanted to be hugged by the handsome brother, but the uncle who was hugging him was so hard that it hurt.

"You should call me nephew." Wang Jinling answered gently, holding Feng Jin and squatting beside the cradle, teaching Feng Jin how to greet the baby. His expression was so gentle that it could drip water...

The Ninth Prince sent Yuwen Yuanhua and Wang Jinling away, and had people stop Xuan Shaoqi to prevent these people from disturbing Feng Qingchen. After the midwife cleaned up, the Ninth Prince drove away all the extra people and sat by the bed to watch over Feng Qingchen, not caring at all that the room was airtight and smelled bad.

When Feng Qingchen woke up, she saw the Ninth Emperor's uncle with his eyes closed, leaning against the bedside to rest. After staring blankly for a few seconds, the Ninth Emperor's uncle woke up with a start. As soon as he opened his eyes, he met Feng Qingchen's eyes. When their eyes met, the Ninth Emperor's uncle smiled unconsciously: "Are you awake? Are you hungry? Are you thirsty?"

"I'm awake. I'm not hungry or thirsty." Feng Qingchen shook her head slowly, with a faint smile on her face: She had been afraid before. Not only was the Ninth Prince not there when she gave birth, but she also had to worry about whether the Ninth Prince would be in danger at sea. Now...

Finally, she no longer had to worry. Her baby was born, and her father was there at the birth. Nothing could be better.

"It's great that you are here at this time." Yes, no matter what happened between the two of them, she felt warm in her heart knowing that the Ninth Prince was by her side at this time.

"From now on, I will be here whenever you need me." With the country in his hands, nothing in the world is more important than Feng Qingchen and his son.

Feng Qingchen smiled lightly, moved his body, rested his head on the Ninth Uncle's legs, and asked softly, "Where's the baby?"

The Ninth Prince's hand naturally rested on Feng Qingchen's forehead, and he kept touching her: "Wang Jinling and Yuwen Yuanhua are here, Xuan Shaoqi is greeting them, and they are all looking at the baby."

"Oh..." Feng Qingchen responded. Although he wanted to see the baby, he did not mention bringing the baby over at this time.

It's cold, so it's better for children to stay out of the wind. If they catch a cold, she would feel bad even if she is a doctor.

"Have you thought of a name for the baby?" Feng Qingchen looked up at the Ninth Uncle, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes...

"The baby's name?" The Ninth Prince paused. Could he say that he had never thought about this?

Feng Qingchen knew without asking that the Ninth Prince definitely didn't have a name. She frowned slightly, a little disappointed, "You are the baby's father, so it's natural for you to name him. But there's no rush. You can wait until the baby is one month old before naming him. Just call him by his childhood name now."

"Nickname? Have you thought about it?" The Ninth Prince immediately came to his senses. Compared with Feng Qingchen, he was indeed a poor father.

Although he was looking forward to having this child, he did not pay full attention to this child. Political affairs and Qingchen occupied all his energy, and he could only devote a little attention to this child. He had never thought about such a thing as a name.

Feng Qingchen patted the Ninth Prince's hand to comfort him: "When I knew I was pregnant, I had already thought of a nickname for the child." She was full of expectations for this child. It was this child who accompanied her in her most difficult times. If it weren't for this child, Feng Qingchen believed that she would have collapsed.

"What's the name?" The Ninth Prince asked excitedly, using this opportunity to reveal that he had forgotten to name his son.

Feng Qingchen had no intention of pursuing the matter, so she took the opportunity to say, "I thought at the time that if it was a boy, I would name him Naibao; if it was a girl, she would be called Mengbao; and if it were twins, two boys, or two girls, the other one would be called Xiaobao regardless of gender." No matter what kind of treasure it was, it was her baby, her own flesh and blood.

From the nickname, it can be seen how much Feng Qingchen is looking forward to this child. The Ninth Prince's eyes were sore. He rubbed Feng Qingchen's head and said slowly and lowly: "Okay, now he will be called Naibao. In the future, we will have another Mengbao and another Xiaobao. Make up three babies."

When the Ninth Prince said this, he was cautious and expectant, looking at Feng Qingchen with burning eyes. Although his face remained calm, he was extremely nervous in his heart.

No matter how long it took, he could not get used to Feng Qingchen's indifference and alienation. Every polite smile was like a knife cutting his heart.

The Ninth Prince kept looking at Feng Qingchen, waiting for her answer. Feng Qingchen did not speak as usual. The heat in the Ninth Prince's eyes slowly cooled down, and he looked a little decadent. He smiled silently at himself: It still didn't work. Qingchen still refused to forgive him.

What should he do? The Ninth Prince was a little irritable, but he tried his best to restrain himself so as not to hurt Feng Qingchen in his rage.

“Qing…” The Ninth Prince wanted to go out and calm down, but just as he opened his mouth, his hand was held by Feng Qingchen, and then he heard Feng Qingchen say: “Okay. Let’s have another Mengbao and Xiaobao in the future. A family of five together.”

Feng Qingchen's voice was very soft, but the Ninth Prince could hear it clearly: "Qing, Qingchen, what did you say?"

The Ninth Prince felt that the blood in his body was boiling. This feeling was even more exciting than holding the four countries and nine cities in his hands.

The surprise came so quickly that he didn't know what to do.

"I said, from now on, our family will be together forever." Feng Qingchen closed her eyes, trying to blink back the tears in her eyes, but the tears kept flowing down her eyes...

Just like when she refused at the beginning, saying "yes" now also took all her strength.

Dong Lingjiu, don’t make me sad again!

"Qingchen, you, you... are finally willing to forgive me?" The Ninth Prince was ecstatic. At this moment, all his calmness and rationality were thrown out of the window. He just wanted to hug Feng Qingchen tightly and tell her how happy he was at this moment.

Finally, his Qingchen is back!

"I'm not angry with you. In fact, the person I can't forgive is myself." Feng Qingchen opened his eyes and let the tears fall.

Except for Qin Baoer's matter, she was not angry about other things, and she was not angry at the Ninth Uncle, but at herself. But when she was giving birth, she once again felt so close to death. Before she fell into a coma, she was thinking, if she died of dystocia, what would her biggest regret be?

Her biggest regret was that happiness was finally right in front of her, but she did not cherish it. She not only tortured herself, but also tortured her Ninth Uncle.

When the Ninth Prince said in public that it would be difficult for him to have children in the future, she knew that there was no other man in the world who could love her so much; no other man who could tolerate her willfulness and unreasonableness.

When the Ninth Prince whispered in her ear that he didn't want a child but only wanted her, she knew she couldn't leave this man.

In this life, Dong Lingjiu is Feng Qingchen's calamity, and she is happy with it...

"From now on, we will all be fine. Just like you said, what's past is past." Feng Qingchen smiled with tears in her eyes.

Since they have decided to be together, she will not dwell on the past. She also does not want the Ninth Prince to feel guilty about what happened in the past and tolerate all her willfulness and stubbornness. Even if they are together, they will not be happy.

"Silly girl, I am the one who did something wrong. What does it have to do with you?" The Ninth Prince reached out and wiped the tears from Feng Qingchen's eyes. He said in a hoarse voice, "Don't cry. You can't cry during confinement. It hurts your eyes."

Feng Qingchen's indifference during this period really hurt his heart, but he knew the pain in Feng Qingchen's heart and understood that what he did was wrong.

When Xuan Shaoqi first appeared, Feng Qingchen was afraid that he would feel uncomfortable, so she not only told him immediately, but also immediately cancelled the engagement. It was his indecision that hurt Feng Qingchen...

A word to readers: I went back to my parents’ home on the second day of the Chinese New Year and came home very late, so there are only two updates today!