"Well, if you are healthy, I am naturally happy."

But Jun Moying obviously felt that his joy came more from her happiness.

I can't remember how long it's been since I've seen her smile like this, and since the little thing knew that he still hadn't cleared the poison, he had been in a state where something wasn't quite right. Even if she could still laugh, it was as if she was covered by layers of fog.

Now it's good, it's finally good.

As long as she's happy, it's fine.

Jun Moying couldn't help but wonder if this kid knew that he was like this in the future, would he think that his father was too incompetent.

"What do you think? I'm glad you won't laugh! The soft and glutinous little hands held his face, and tugged at him on the basis of his original elegant and rippling arc.

Feng Qian was really happy, his mouth was almost crooked to the sky, "My dear, you are handsome, you look good!" You don't have to learn from the girls in the boudoir who don't smile toothlessly, really! ”

Jun Moying, "......"

Is he also called a toothless smile?

It's clear that this little thing is laughing too unruly!

Feng Qian looked at his suddenly darkened face by two inches, quickly changed the topic, and said with a flattering smile: "Jun Moying, taking advantage of today's good day, can you name our daughter?" ”

"Now?" Jun Moying paused for a moment, "What are you doing in such a hurry?" ”

Usually, royal children are given names and recorded in the family tree one month after they are born. Until then, it was all called a milk name.

This little thing doesn't know the customs of Dongqi, but even if she does, it is estimated that she will still pester him to take his name, so Jun Moying simply didn't tell her these rules and regulations.

"Because today is happy, such a good day, with this good luck, our children will definitely make a fortune in the future!"

Make a fortune......

Sure enough, the country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change.

Jun Moying pinched her eyebrows and asked her very seriously, "What does Qianqian want our child to be called?" ”

"The wind is warm!"

"Feng Nuan?" Jun Moying narrowed his long and narrow eyes dangerously.

Feng Qian knew at a glance that he had misunderstood, and shook his head again and again: "It's the wind of the breeze, not the phoenix of Feng Qian!" Jun Feng is warm, is it good? ”

Someone's face just turned a little back.

Feng Qian secretly scolded stingy, even if it was with her surname, what was the matter?

"Okay, if it's a girl, it's called Jun Fengnuan." Jun Moying couldn't bear to be willing to Buddha her, and this name was really good.

The breeze blows and warms people's hearts.

"What if it's a boy?" He asked again.

Feng Qian pretended to sigh sadly: "Jun Moying, you really still like boys!" ”

The man hooked his lips and smiled, touched the top of her hair as if coaxing a child, and said, "Silly thing, if you like it, you can give birth to ten or eight girls." Now I like this baby whether it is a boy or a woman, but in the future, we will have to have a boy after all. Otherwise, who will I hand over the world of Dongqi to? ”

The warm and harmonious atmosphere was instantly broken by his words.

No, maybe it was only Feng Qian who was broken, because the man in front of him still took it for granted, and he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

But Feng Qian was really shocked.

In the past, she just subconsciously didn't want him to have anything to do with other women, but the prince and the prince ...... She really didn't even think about these questions.

Now that he was mentioned in this way, in Feng Qian's words, it really blew her up on the outside and tender on the inside.

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How are you giving birth to pinching, I am in a hurry, and I will give birth to you soon. Is it better to have a single boy or girl, or a dragon and phoenix fetus, or twins, let me tangle for a moment......