A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 2032 Peak, All I Want in My Life is This

After that day, Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince became closer and closer. They were both learning to understand and respect each other. After all, they didn't want the same thing to happen again. They both hoped that they could be together for the rest of their lives.

"After the full moon, you will live in the palace. Feng Mansion will be renamed Fengli Mansion, and Feng Liyou will move in." The Ninth Prince was informing Feng Qingchen, not asking for his opinion.

Feng Qingchen was not unhappy. This was just the character of the Ninth Prince. She would feel uncomfortable if he changed because of her. When two people were together, they should tolerate each other. The Ninth Prince tolerated her paranoia and willfulness, so she could naturally tolerate his tyranny and strength.

For example, even though Feng Qingchen was in confinement after childbirth, the Ninth Prince still stayed by her side and refused to leave. On the one hand, he complained about the smell of milk on her body, which was so unpleasant; on the other hand, he liked to stay by Feng Qingchen's side and even watched her while she was feeding the baby.

In order not to make the Ninth Prince feel uncomfortable, she tried her best to stay clean during her confinement period even in the middle of winter, for fear that this ancestor would be depressed.

"Can't you let him find a wet nurse?" The Ninth Prince stood aside, looking at the little baby who was sucking the milk and eating contentedly, and felt unhappy no matter how he looked at it.

This kid, at such a young age, dares to compete with him for people.

"It's not like we don't have milk, why do we need to find a wet nurse?" Feng Qingchen rolled her eyes at the Ninth Uncle, turned around and faced away from him.

The Ninth Prince's gaze was so fiery that she couldn't bear it.

Feng Qingchen dodged, and the Ninth Prince walked around and sat down opposite Feng Qingchen: "This kid has a big appetite, you can never feed him enough."

Seeing the little baby's satisfied face, the Ninth Prince had an idea and reached out his hand to poke him on the face twice. He poked the little baby so hard that he became impatient and pouted his mouth, about to cry before he let go.

Feng Qingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are such an adult, and you are still arguing with a child. Aren't you ashamed?"

"You are my wife." The Ninth Prince said it confidently. If this brat was not his son, there was no way he would let Qingchen feed him personally.

"He is still your son.

The Ninth Prince saw that the baby was so soft and wanted to reach out to poke him, but Feng Qingchen slapped him away: "Don't bother him, he's about to fall asleep."

The little baby yawned contentedly after eating, and then fell asleep in Feng Qingchen's arms. Seeing this, the Ninth Prince's dissatisfaction, which was slapped away by Feng Qingchen, immediately disappeared. He stepped forward to help Feng Qingchen pull up her clothes, and called the nanny: "Take her out." Finally, she left.

The nanny silently took the baby and did not dare to stay for a moment...

Since there were no outsiders around, the Ninth Prince sat down next to Feng Qingchen, hugged her in his arms, and said dissatisfiedly: "Qingchen, you haven't looked at me much recently." Naibao occupied most of Qingchen's time and attention, which was really not a good sign.

"The child is still young. He will be fine in two months." The Ninth Prince has become more and more childish recently. Feng Qingchen has a feeling that she has given birth to two sons.

The Ninth Prince's expression eased a little, but he was still dissatisfied: "In two months, you will say that the child is still young and it will be better after two years. Qingchen, the child has his own life, and parents don't need to interfere too much."

"He is at the age where he needs his parents." Feng Qingchen looked embarrassed. How old is the little baby? Whatever she does is interfering with his life.

"We must cultivate his independence since he is young. He will be the emperor when he grows up and cannot stick to his mother every day." The Ninth Prince said righteously, but no matter how nicely he spoke, it could not change the fact that he and Naibao were fighting for Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen stroked his forehead, knowing that it was useless to continue talking to the Ninth Uncle, so he could only ask: "What are you going to do?"

This is the sentence I've been waiting for.

The Ninth Prince said, "After he is one month old, let him live with the wet nurse." During the confinement period, he couldn't do anything. He could tolerate Qingchen wanting to sleep with the child, but he absolutely couldn't do that after the full month!

"That's not good. What if he gets hungry in the middle of the night?" Feng Qingchen disagreed. As a mother, she wanted to keep an eye on her child all the time. If she couldn't see her baby at night, she would definitely not be able to sleep.

"If you get hungry in the middle of the night, the wet nurse is here, you don't have to worry." Seeing Feng Qingchen's hesitation, the Ninth Uncle said, "Since I was born, I have been served by wet nurses and palace maids. At that time, my brother was still in power, and I survived. How could our son be in trouble?"

"Qingchen, think about me..." The Ninth Prince rubbed against Feng Qingchen, shamelessly using his ultimate trick of acting like a spoiled child. Feng Qingchen felt his whole body go limp from his rubbing. In order to avoid any embarrassing incident, Feng Qingchen nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, let him sleep alone after the full moon." Son, it's not that your mother's position is not firm, it's just that your father is too shameless.

"Wean him off the breast after a month." The Ninth Prince became more and more demanding and put forward another condition without any politeness. This time Feng Qingchen refused to compromise. As a mother, she had to fight for the interests of the child when he was young and ignorant.

"One month is too young. I will wean him after he is half a year old." After half a year old, he can eat some complementary food. If he is weaned at that time, Feng Qingchen will not worry that the baby will be hungry.

Seeing Feng Qingchen backing down, the Ninth Prince decided to stop and said, “Half a year is enough.” He had endured it for a whole year, so how could he not endure it for half a year?

"Huh..." Feng Qingchen let out a long sigh: I finally dealt with this big kid, the Ninth Prince.

However, Feng Qingchen also knew that the Ninth Prince could stay by her side day and night for only these few days, so her hard work would only last for these two days.

After the seventh day, the Ninth Prince will start attending the morning court. He has to personally handle all the accumulated official duties during this period. In addition, he has to deal with the follow-up affairs of the destruction of Nanling. I am afraid that the Ninth Prince will not be able to stop in a short period of time.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye. Tomorrow there would be an early court session. Feng Qingchen urged the Ninth Prince to return to the palace early: "It's getting late, you should go back to the palace."

"Qingchen, do you dislike me?" He raised his eyebrows and looked very serious. It was obvious that the Ninth Prince was in a bad mood at the moment and even brought me out.

"I feel sorry for you. The journey from Feng Mansion to the Imperial Palace is quite long. You went back late and didn't get much sleep for several hours." Feng Qingchen had examined the Ninth Uncle with a smart medical kit two days ago. Based on the diagnosis from the smart medical kit alone, Feng Qingchen knew how bad the Ninth Uncle's health was.

Feng Qingchen was not good at recuperation. For the sake of the Ninth Uncle's health, Feng Qingchen took the initiative to ask the Ninth Uncle to summon the Valley Master to Beijing to let the Valley Master recuperate the Ninth Uncle. She did not want her man to be plagued by diseases when he reached middle age.

The Ninth Prince knew that Feng Qingchen cared about him, but he really couldn't bear to leave, so he tried his best to say, "It's the same if we leave tomorrow morning."

These seven days were so wonderful, so wonderful that he thought it was not real. He was afraid that if he left, Qingchen would get obsessed with it again and start ignoring him.

"You... please don't make me worry, okay?" Feng Qingchen looked helpless and pleading.

Just as the Ninth Emperor's uncle knew Feng Qingchen's weak spot, Feng Qingchen also knew what the Ninth Emperor's uncle would fall for. As soon as Feng Qingchen begged, the Ninth Emperor's uncle softened.

"Okay, I'll go back to the palace and see you tomorrow." The Ninth Prince was very reluctant to leave, but he still stood up...

Family, country and the world. If the world is unstable, how can he protect his wife and children, and keep his family? He doesn't want to be like the emperor of Nanling, and become a king who loses his country. By then, not to mention protecting himself, even his wife and children can't be protected...