King Yan gently hugged the little baby in his arms, such a small lump, soft, soft, and with a little mother's body temperature, lying within his reach.

This is his unique happiness.

The baby blinks with bright eyes and opens its mouth from time to time.

Yan Wang's whole heart began to become softer, and a warm smile overflowed on his face.

Seeing this, Mama Lin and the palace maids also smiled with a little relief.

But when he thought of Mrs. Jiang, the baby's mother, the smile on King Yan's face gradually faded again.

This is the little princess that his favorite Jiang Er gave birth to for him with his life.

He picked up the baby girl and approached the bed under the veil.

The palace maids had already cleaned up for Mrs. Jiang, no longer had messy hair, and the cold sweat on her head was gone, and at the same time she had changed into clean and tidy clothes.

She was lying quietly on the bed in a comfortable position.

If it weren't for that pale face, pale lips, and slightly closed eyes, King Yan would have thought that his Jiang Er was just asleep, and he would get up when he woke up.

But she will never get up again, never open her eyes again, and never call him Brother Chun with a smile and that sweet voice.

King Yan's heart suddenly stagnated, and he forcibly endured his sadness.

Mama Lin and the palace maids also followed King Yan's gaze and looked at the beautiful Mrs. Jiang.

Li Suo Luo lay quietly in King Yan's arms, not crying or making trouble, she could feel the sorrow in her father's heart at this moment.

In the memory of her previous life, Li Suoluo only had her father in her impression, she had never seen her mother, and at that time, when she was young, she would also ask her father.

"Why do others have mothers, but I don't?"

Her father would always tell her with a smile.

"Your mother, she is watching you from heaven, so you have to grow up happily."

"Is that mother pretty?"

"Your mother is a fairy in the sky, don't you say it's beautiful?"

She once thought that she had forgotten those long-ago memories, but it turned out that those warmth and happiness were still hidden in the depths of her heart, piling up little by little.

It turned out that her mother died on the day she was born.

With the baby in his arms, King Yan half-squatted beside Mrs. Jiang's bed, gently tracing Mrs. Jiang's beautiful face.

"Jiang'er, look, this is our little princess, such a small lump."

"Her eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth are very similar to you, and when she grows up, she will be a complete beauty."

"Jiang'er, can you hear me?"

King Yan choked up, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Don't worry, I will love our little princess as much as I love you."

"When she is sensible, I will tell her that she has a beautiful and beautiful mother who loves her very much."

......

King Yan didn't know how much he had babbled, but he knew that Jiang Er would definitely not dislike him.

Everyone was silent, waiting for King Yan to say everything he wanted to say.

After a long time, King Yan calmed down and stood up.

Everyone stood respectfully, waiting for King Yan's orders.

"Pass it on, summon the undertaker into the palace, and arrange the funeral."

After finishing speaking, he left Lanzhi Palace with the little princess in his arms and went to Xinyuan.

The overall area of Yanwang Palace is not large, its main palace is Yanwang Bedroom Changping Hall and Mrs. Jiang's Bedroom Lanzhi Palace, and the rest are various small palaces, Xinyuan is one of them.

Xinyuan is the closest small palace to Changping Hall, the sleeping palace of King Yan.

In the memory of her previous life, Li Suoluo spent the first period of her youth in this Yan Palace, and every flower, tree, grass and tree here is subconsciously familiar to her.

But those memories were so far away, so far away that Li Suo Luo couldn't remember what it was like.

At this moment, she had a strong desire to recover the beautiful memories that she had lost.

King Yan chose Xinyuan as the palace of the little princess, also so that he could visit her often day and night.

He wants to keep her by his side, watch his little princess personally, grow up happily and happily from such a small lump, and give her the best happiness in the world, the happiest years, the happiness that Jiang Er and he once looked forward to.

"See King Yan."

The palace maids at the gate of Xinyuan saw King Yan and all paid homage together.

In the Xin Garden, the chief eunuch Du Gonggong and the pre-arranged nurse Ding Xiang were waiting for King Yan in a posture of worship.

King Yan motioned for them to get up, put the baby in his arms into Lilac's hand, and sat down in the middle of the seat.

Lilac is nearly forty years old this year, but because she has a new son, has experience as a nurse, and is an extremely gentle person in the reputation of relatives and neighbors, she is fortunate to be selected as the nurse of the little princess.

It was her luck to be able to feed the little princess, and she felt very happy.

King Yan sat in his seat and propped his head in contemplation.

"Sisi? How about the name? ”

Everyone looked at each other, not daring to say good, nor daring to say bad.

The little princess in Lilac's arms burst into tears.

Li Suo Luo thought, his father turned out to be a wasted name! But I couldn't refute it, so I had to express my dissatisfaction in this way.

Sure enough, King Yan immediately panicked, stood up and stepped in front of Lilac, and comforted the little princess softly.

"Okay, okay, let's not have this name, change one for another."

Li Suluo saw that his plan had been achieved, so he moved on to the next step.

She desperately stretched out her little fleshy right hand, stretched out the swaddling cloth that wrapped her, and pointed to a plate of chestnuts on the table.

King Yan and everyone looked at the plate of cooked chestnuts in the direction, dumbfounded.

Little princess, this is trying to eat chestnuts? But she doesn't have any teeth now.

Dugong realized that he immediately stepped forward to bring the chestnuts up and sent them to King Yan.

King Yan looked at the chestnut and was a little overwhelmed, right? What is the little princess hinting at him?

Sure enough, the little princess grabbed a chestnut with difficulty and smiled happily.

She couldn't eat it, so she just held it in her hand and played with it excitedly.

Everyone was even more confused, only King Yan was pondering, what did the little princess want to tell him?

Chestnut?

"Does my little princess want to be called that?"

Why does it sound so strange? Plum chestnut?

As expected, the little princess cried loudly again.

Li Suo Luo thought, it turns out that his father is not only a name, but also an elm head!

The kind that can't even knock.

Chestnut is the fruit of the chestnut tree, the chestnut tree grows in the south, and now they eat these things, and these are also transported from the south.

It is a very common afternoon snack among the royal nobles, and is loved by many young ladies and sons.

Jiang Er also liked to eat this when she was alive.

Chestnut tree, also known as liu'an, sara.

Sora?

King Yan suddenly realized, smiled and gently pinched the little princess's face, this is indeed a good name.

"The little princess is called Sora."

Sure enough, this time, the little princess didn't cry anymore, but smiled happily with satisfaction.

Li Suluo thought, his father has finally opened his mind.

Everyone laughed happily.