Since the production has just been completed, the inner room at this time still has a slightly uncomfortable smell.

Murong Yichen just frowned, but he kept walking in.

The sweat stains and filth on her body have been cleaned up, the bedding has been replaced with a new one, and Qiandai, who has rested for a while, is in much better spirits than before.

At this time, he was talking to Duan Mulan.

Murong Yichen opened the curtain and walked in, Qian Dai raised her eyes and saw him, first stunned, and then smiled: "Has the prince ever seen the child?" ”

Murong Yichen didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Duan Mulan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

Not long after the child was carried out, the child's father ran to accompany his wife with a blank eye, which made Duanmulan, who was the mother-in-law, unhappy, covered her mouth and smiled, "I'll go see my little grandson, you two talk." ”

As he spoke, he opened the curtain and walked out.

Murong Yichen bowed slightly, then slowly walked in and carefully tucked the quilt for Qiandai.

Sitting down on the edge of the bed, he said warmly, "Does it still hurt?" ”

Qian Dai was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

Qian Dai is telling the truth, even though giving birth to a child hurt to death at the time, but after giving birth to a child, that slight discomfort is nothing.

Seeing that Qiandai's face was much better than before, Murong Yichen nodded reassuringly.

"Have you seen the child? My mother said that the baby was exactly the same as when I was a child, do you like it? Speaking of the child, Qiandai's eyes were slightly warm.

Murong Yichen's eyes flashed, he was only thinking about Qiandai just now, and he didn't pay too much attention to the child.

I only vaguely remember that it was a red-cleared, wrinkled child, where did he have the appearance of a person in his arms.

Looking down at Qian Dai's happy appearance, Murong Yichen nodded thoughtfully, "Our child, of course I like it." "The premise is that he doesn't rob Dai'er with himself, Murong Yichen thought.

Soon, the news that Princess Yi gave birth to a son safely spread all over the world, and the soldiers and civilians of Dachu all celebrated happily and ran to tell each other.

At the same time, in order to celebrate this happy event and show the importance of Qian Dai, Murong Yichen immediately issued a document for three years of tax exemption, and as soon as the news came out, the whole world was boiling, and Princess Yi's popularity suddenly rose unprecedentedly.

The Three Kingdoms successively sent envoys to Dachu with a large number of gifts to attend the full moon banquet of the prince.

During this period, Qiandai stayed in the house and teased the child every day, watching the baby from the beginning, the red and wrinkled appearance gradually grew, and became the pink and tender appearance now, more and more pleasing, and every time she woke up, she had to stare at herself with those swarthy little eyes, and Qiandai only felt that her heart was melting.

Rao is Murong Yichen can't slack off in charge of the government, but just after giving birth, he was stunned for three days, specially accompanying himself, until the courtiers urged him many times, he moved all the excerpts in the palace to Fenglin Courtyard, and was afraid that Qiandai's confinement would be too boring, so he set the table next to her bed, so that the two of them could still talk during the time of dealing with official business.

Today's babies are sleepy, and when they wake up a day, including feeding, it is not more than two hours.

Gently coaxing the baby to sleep, Qiandai carefully handed him over to the nurse and hugged him, and the two talked for a while.

"Half a month later, what do you think of the baby's full moon banquet?" Although there is no door in the room, Qiandai, who should know, has not fallen at all.

Murong Yichen first disposed of the fold in his hand with the pen, then looked up at Qian Dai and said: "Everyone who should come will come, and no one who should come will be left behind. ”

Qiandai furrowed her brows, "I heard from my mother that my brother is coming too." ”

Murong Yichen nodded lightly, took out a fold from the table and threw it to Qiandai: "That's what my eldest brother said." ”

As he spoke, his eyes flashed, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "His real name is to visit relatives, this is his nephew, so naturally you should come to the town as your mother's family, lest I bully you." ”

"Is that what he said?" Chidai was skeptical.

As he spoke, he lowered his head and opened the fold handed by Murong Yichen, and when he saw the words inside, the whole person was not good, it turned out that Duanmu Chenxuan was even more out of tune than Murong Yichen said.

I saw that a lot of words were crackled on the golden strokes of the national letter, not the national letter, but the family letter?

first expressed his endless love, and then asked about the trivial things in life, nothing more than whether he was doing well, what was the little nephew like? Have you ever been bullied? Finally, I summarized a sentence, my sister, don't be afraid, my brother has come to support you, and the payment office is also covered with a jade seal from the north of Xinjiang.

The corners of Qian Dai's mouth twitched violently, and she raised her eyes to look at the corners of Murong Yichen's mouth that seemed to be smiling, and rubbed her head helplessly: "Is this my brother?" It can't be dropped, right? ”

Murong Yichen's eyes flashed slightly, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Don't you know when he comes?" ”

Qian Dai glanced at him, didn't talk about it, but turned the topic aside, "There is still half a month to go before the baby's full moon banquet, do you have a good name." ”

Murong Yichen, who had just picked up the fold, paused, and then said softly: "I was just trying to discuss this matter with you." ”

"Huh? You said? Qiandai straightened up and said.

Murong Yichen's tone was stunned, "The child's name, I want to be chosen by my father, what do you think?" ”

Speaking of Mu Ronglan and Aunt Yue's bodies, Qian Dai's expression sank, so far, no matter how they find a way, there is no possibility of solving the blood Gu.

Even Concubine De, who was under the Gu, had no antidote.

This made everyone feel powerless, and they could only watch Mu Ronglan and Aunt Yue fall asleep more and more, and wake up less and less.

Seeing Murong Yichen pursing her lips tightly, Qian Dai wanted to comfort her, but found that she couldn't find any words.

After a long silence, Qian Dai spoke up: "My father is an elder, and it is a blessing for our children to nominate our children and grandchildren, and I am naturally happy."

said for a moment, "It's just this kind of thing, we don't count it, we still have to get the consent of my father." ”

Murong Yichen's eyes warmed, and he nodded lightly, "As long as you agree, I will say it to my father." ”

Murong Yichen took the time to go to the Tianxing Palace where Mu Ronglan and Aunt Yue lived, and told him about the name.

Sure enough, Mu Ronglan was full of joy to respond, he had heard from the palace people before that Xiao Shizi had not yet chosen a name, at that time, he was thinking about what to name his favorite grandson, but because he no longer asked about the world, and this was the first child of Murong Yichen and Qiandai, he was not easy to speak rashly, so he gradually stopped thinking about it.

Now that Murong Yichen has sent an opportunity, where will he push it out.

With a wave of his big hand, he wrote down all the names he thought of, picked and jumped around, and finally decided to use the name Murong Jingyang.

The stars and phoenixes are as burning as the sun.

(To be continued.) )