2084 Cute baby, daddy is reliable
Feng Qingchen was absolutely right. It was not that the child in her belly didn't love her mother. On the contrary, it loved her too much.
Feng Qingchen vomited all over the boat, couldn't eat or sleep well, and looked thinner and thinner, but once he got ashore, all his problems disappeared.
As soon as her feet touched the ground, Feng Qingchen felt relaxed all over. She was no longer dizzy or dazed, and she no longer wanted to vomit. Most importantly, Feng Qingchen, who couldn't eat anything on the boat, was hungry and wanted to eat noodles.
Once on shore, in Dongling's territory, as long as Feng Qingchen could mention the name, the Ninth Prince would have someone get it for her. Not to mention a bowl of noodles, even if it was dragon liver and phoenix marrow, as long as Feng Qingchen said she wanted to eat it, the Ninth Prince would also order someone to find it.
Feng Qingchen wanted to eat noodles, and soon a bowl of delicious noodles was brought to Feng Qingchen. Feng Qingchen smelled the fragrance of the noodles and his appetite was aroused. He quickly finished the whole bowl of noodles.
"I still want to eat."
Another bowl is served...
With the Ninth Emperor's uncle staring in amazement, Feng Qingchen ate three bowls of food in a row before rubbing her round belly with a satisfied look on her face: "I feel so satisfied after eating this!"
"Do you want to go out for a walk to help digest the food? Or should I rub it for you?" The Ninth Prince looked at Feng Qingchen's bulging belly, a little worried.
Is it really good to overeat like this?
"No, I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep." Feng Qingchen yawned, and fatigue came over him...
This sleep lasted for a whole day. Feng Qingchen slept soundly, but the Ninth Prince was worried. Eating like this? Sleeping like this? Is it really okay?
The Ninth Prince was afraid that something might happen to Feng Qingchen, so he wrote a letter to the Valley Master with great fanfare, asking him to hurry to the capital to await orders.
The Valley Master was shocked when he received the news that Feng Qingchen was pregnant. He held the letter and said stupidly, "Feng Qingchen is pregnant? Is the child the emperor's?"
"Valley Master, you are done. I heard it." Dong Ling Ziluo happened to come to the Valley Master. When he heard what the Valley Master said, he looked at him with a sly smile.
After staying in Xuanyi Valley for a long time and seeing that the Ninth Prince's throne was becoming more and more stable, Dong Ling Zi Luo's interest in him faded, and even disappeared.
When it comes to handling government affairs and governing the world, he may be able to do better than the Ninth Uncle, but when it comes to conquering the world, he does not have the ability of the Ninth Uncle.
In his hands, Dongling could only defend the city, but it was different in the hands of the Ninth Prince. The Ninth Prince could unify the world with the help of Dongling.
With such an obvious gap, why would he not give up?
When the Valley Master heard Dong Ling Zi Luo's teasing, he realized that he had said the wrong thing. He quickly looked outside and found that there was no third person. He breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death. Fortunately, not many people heard it, otherwise I would be miserable."
"I heard it, and you will be miserable too." Dong Ling Zi Luo stretched out his hand, signaling the Valley Master to shut up: "The benefits are not enough, I am not prone to amnesia."
"You, what do you want?" The Valley Master gritted his teeth. Are the uncle and nephew really that alike?
The Valley Master gave in, and Dong Ling Ziluo naturally would not miss this opportunity. He stopped laughing and said seriously, "Heal my sister's body."
"Change one, your sister has no hope." He saw the performance of Dong Ling Zi Luo and An Ping. If An Ping's disease could really be cured, he would have done it long ago, why would he wait until now.
"Is there really no hope at all? The emperor can have another child, so why can't Anping? She is still young..." A trace of heartache and guilt flashed across Dong Ling Ziluo's eyes.
He had let down two women in his life, one was Feng Qingchen, the other was An Ping. As for his mother? His mother probably didn't want to hear him say that he was letting her down.
"That girl was injured in a vital part, and she will never be able to have children in this life. The emperor has difficulty in having offspring, so the possibility of having another child is low, but not completely impossible." The Valley Master sighed, he also felt sorry for Anping.
Anping and a disciple of the master of the valley fell in love with each other. Although the disciple was more than ten years older than Anping, he was the most gentle person. He did not care that Anping was married and proposed to Anping.
Anping also had feelings for this disciple, but when he thought about the fact that he had been married before, he couldn't feel sad. He felt that he was not worthy of the other party, so he never dared to show any of it.
The world is always unfair to women. Even if she is a princess, she has been married before, not to mention that she is infertile and will never be able to have her own children in this life.
The disciple had known about this for a long time. If he cared about it, he would not have proposed to Anping. Anping's refusal did not discourage him. He pursued Anping relentlessly. Anping was finally moved by the disciple. However, the other party did not care about the infertility, but Anping did care a lot.
She wanted a child with the man she loved, but this was destined to be a luxury...
Dong Ling Zi Luo begged the Valley Master several times, but the Valley Master refused to agree. Dong Ling Zi Luo thought that the Valley Master was unwilling to treat An Ping. Now that he heard the definite answer from the Valley Master, Dong Ling Zi Luo's last hope was shattered.
"It was me who harmed Anping." As a man, he is a loser because he can't even protect his own sister.
Although the Valley Master sympathized with Anping, he could not do anything about it. He sighed and packed up his things to go to the capital...
"I haven't seen Naibao for a long time. I miss him so much." The Valley Master was in a good mood immediately when he thought about seeing the adorable Naibao.
At this moment, Naibao in the capital was also in a good mood, because his father and mother returned to the palace...
"Mom, mom, is there really a little sister in here? Why is my little sister hiding in my belly and not coming out to play with me?" As soon as Feng Qingchen came in, the babies surrounded Feng Qingchen and kept repeating this question.
"Mom, mom, Naibao is talking to my sister, can I hear you?" Naibao leaned on Feng Qingchen's belly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he smiled like a doll in a New Year picture.
Naibao is so happy today!
Not only did my father and mother come back, but my mother actually brought my sister back. Before, Master Fu said that my father lied to him and that there would be no little sister, and he was sad for a long time.
Feng Qingchen patiently answered Naibao's questions over and over again. Seeing that Naibao was tired from running, he held Naibao to his side and took out a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.
Naibao's face flushed, and she enjoyed Feng Qingchen's care, but then she twisted and turned restlessly, saying aggrievedly: "Mom... Dad said that you have a little sister in your belly, so Naibao can't let Mom hold you in the future. If Mom makes you tired, she will beat you."
When Naibao spoke, his eyes flickered and he had a wicked smile...
"Little naughty boy, are you going to tell your father about this?" Feng Qingchen tapped the baby's nose and said, "You are a little brat, how can you have so many ideas? Be careful or your father will spank you. Your father hasn't settled the matter with you for smashing the jade seal yet."
"Ah..." Naibao's eyes widened immediately. He didn't dare to do anything naughty anymore. He tugged at Feng Qingchen's clothes pitifully and asked anxiously, "Mom, does Dad really want to hit Naibao? Mom, Naibao was wrong. Naibao will never drop the jade seal again. Can you ask Dad not to hit Naibao? Naibao is afraid of pain."
"You are afraid of pain, but isn't Yuxi afraid of pain? When you dropped Yuxi, have you ever thought that Yuxi is also afraid of pain?" Feng Qingchen pinched Naibao's chubby face and said, "Go back and apologize to your father. No matter what your father punishes you, you must obey him."
"Mother..." Naibao was about to cry. He looked at Feng Qingchen with a frightened face, begging Feng Qingchen to intercede for him. But Feng Qingchen was determined to let the Ninth Prince teach Naibao a lesson this time, so she would never indulge Naibao...