Chapter 118: Parent-Child Relationship

At the beginning, he ate his little hands with big eyes, looked at the roof, and woke up without crying or making trouble, which was very cute. Feng Ling walked to the side of the bed and wanted to hug him. But as soon as he saw Feng Ling, he pursed his lips, as if he was very aggrieved. As soon as Feng Ling's hand touched Qi Shi's body, he burst into tears.

Everyone was amazed that this little prince, who had never cried since he was born, actually cried after Feng Ling touched it.

"Little prince, he is missing his mother, mother and son are connected." Mama Li's eyes turned red as she spoke, if it weren't for Feng Ling's escape from death this time, this poor child would have been born without a mother.

Feng Ling looked around at the people around her, as if she was very moved, she hugged the beginning. Only she knows that it was because the soul at the beginning was Mu Ying, and he was afraid of her.

"Why is the little prince crying so much?" Xuanyuan Shaofeng came.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live." The maids and ladies in the house were busy bowing and prostrating.

"Get up." Xuanyuan Shaofeng came to the bed and looked at the beginning of crying in Feng Ling's arms.

"The emperor is auspicious." Feng Ling smiled at Xuanyuan Shaofeng, and did not salute, Xuanyuan Shaofeng didn't care too much.

"I thought this kid wouldn't cry." Xuanyuan Shaofeng touched the beginning of the pink little face, and took the beginning out of Feng Ling's arms.

It's strange to say, when he first arrived in Xuanyuan Shaofeng's arms, he stopped crying and sobbed, very aggrieved. Seeing that he didn't cry at the beginning, Xuanyuan Shaofeng was very happy, he felt it for the first time. Kids can be so cute.

"The little prince is really the closest to the emperor, and he won't cry all of a sudden." Li Dexi next to him said complimentarily.

"My son, naturally, is the closest to me." Xuanyuan Shaofeng couldn't help but feel good.

"Nurse. When do you start breastfeeding? Feng Ling asked.

"It's almost there, Niangniang, the little prince only feeds three times a day." The nurse replied truthfully, and Feng Ling nodded after listening.

"In the beginning?" Xuanyuan Shaofeng repeated.

"Well, at the beginning, I gave him a nickname." Feng Ling replied indifferently, thinking in his heart. How to educate at the beginning of the evening. As soon as he came to his arms, he cried, and he didn't know that he thought it was abuse.

"Why did you give him such a strange name?" Xuanyuan Shaofeng frowned.

"The beginning, a new beginning. Isn't it good? Feng Ling replied confidently, with the expression written on his face, I am the child's mother.

Looking at Feng Ling's appearance, Xuanyuan Shaofeng was momentarily surprised. A little distracted. Such a phoenix spirit was something he had never seen before. Feng Ling was stared at by Xuanyuan Shaofeng's eyes, and she smiled dryly twice at the roof, Qing Cang is a veritable vinegar jar. She had to take a stand and prove her innocence.

"Whatever you call it, call it whatever you want." Xuanyuan Shaofeng looked at the little baby in his arms with a doting smile.

Feng Ling watched Xuanyuan Shaofeng play at the beginning. But I was wondering in my heart, why didn't this man leave? Is it possible that you still have to rely on this? Thereupon. More and more disturbing. As everyone knows, Xuanyuan Shaofeng thought like this, and seeing that Feng Lingliang didn't speak for a long time, he said, "Doesn't Concubine Ai plan to stay here to eat?" Xuanyuan Shaofeng looked at Feng Ling, if it was in the past, she would definitely be very attentive, could it be that after dying once, her personality has changed?

"How so? It's just that there is nothing too delicious in this palace, so to entertain the emperor, it is better for the emperor to go to another place to eat. When everyone heard this, they all gasped, wondering if Feng Ling's head had been kicked by the donkey.

"Oh? It seems that the concubine is not very satisfied with the chefs in the palace? Or did I treat my concubine badly in terms of food, huh? Xuanyuan Shaofeng's face turned green, no one had ever dared to refuse him, and he was still in front of so many minions, so he even spoke with gunpowder.

"Where is the emperor, it's just that since the birth, I like to eat some light, and when I see the meat, I feel sick to my stomach, I'm afraid that the emperor won't get used to it." Feng Ling's reaction was quick and he didn't have the slightest fear.

"Then in that case, I'll eat something light with my concubine." Xuanyuan Shaofeng handed the beginning in his arms to the nurse, asked all the minions to go out, and looked at Feng Ling with a smile.

"It's okay, since the emperor appreciates his face, then I'll cook myself and cook a few side dishes for the emperor, okay?" Feng Ling didn't have a trace of embarrassment, she just didn't want to stay in the same room with Xuanyuan Shaofeng anymore.

"Oh? It turns out that I don't know that Concubine Ai can cook, so it's okay, let's make a few dishes to make me fresh. Xuanyuan Shaofeng smiled evilly, not knowing what he was thinking. Feng Ling blasted everyone in the kitchen out and wandered around the kitchen.

"Why didn't I know that my lady could cook?" Qing Cang appeared and looked at Ji Ruxi.

"How can I cook any dishes, but I will change, sitting with that Xuanyuan Shaofeng, feeling uncomfortable, do you think he will fall in love with me?" Feng Ling narcissistically stroked her hair.

"Narcissism." Qing Cang glanced at Feng Ling. Feng Ling came out of Ji Ruxi's body, breathing.

"Who do you say is narcissistic?" Ji Ruxi looked at Qing Cang with a provocative expression.

"Say her." Qing Cang pointed to the body of Feng Ling next to him.

"That's pretty much it." Ji Ruxi nodded with satisfaction.

"Mother, do you need help?" Mama Li was outside the door, knocked on the door and asked.

"No, alright, I'll call you." Ji Ruxi hurriedly got into Feng Ling's body and ignored Qing Cang. With a wave of his sleeves, several delicate side dishes were presented on the plate, and Feng Ling smiled with satisfaction.

"Come in, get it all out." Feng Ling pretended to hold a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

The palace maids and eunuchs who came in later brought out the dishes in the same way, although they were all vegetarian dishes, they seemed to be full of color, flavor and flavor. No one else reacted much, but Mama Li's doubts were even deeper, her young lady had never been in the kitchen since she was a child, so how could she cook?

The dishes were placed on the table in the same way, and Xuanyuan Shaofeng put down the book in his hand and walked over from the chaise longue. When I saw a few high-quality side dishes on the table, I couldn't help but smile.

"It looks pretty good, but I don't know how it tastes?" Xuanyuan Shaofeng looked at Feng Ling, Feng Ling didn't speak, just picked up the chopsticks next to him and handed them directly to Xuanyuan Shaofeng's hand.

Xuanyuan Shaofeng didn't let people cloth the vegetables, and randomly picked up a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth, which was smooth but not greasy, spicy and delicious. The cabbage is also very tender and has a bit of vinegar sourness. The white radish seems to be dressed up very casually, but it is very fragrant, and the last dish, when the lid is opened, is a pot of hot millet porridge. Xuanyuan Shaofeng was not sheng, and the hand that stretched out was a little stiff.

"I'm full." Xuanyuan Shaofeng put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked out of Feng Ling's palace. (To be continued......)