Originally, this had just been delivered, and the blood in the hall was heavy, so Long Xuanling should not have come in, but he still came in to inspect my situation after seeing the child.

personally checked my pulse, and saw that I was really fine, and my complexion was fine, so I was relieved.

"Let me see Yongle again." I opened my mouth and said to the fox heavenly doctor.

Doctor Fox nodded and placed the child at the head of my bed.

Long Xuanling looked at Yongle and said to me: "Le'er looks exactly like you, look at it, she is talking to Benjun." ”

Long Xuanling looked at Yongle and seemed to have become a little childish.

I suddenly thought of Nan Longyu, in fact, the "childishness" in Nan Longyu should be something that Long Xuanling once had in his character, but with the passage of time, he gradually matured and faded away from that childishness.

"Where can such a small doll speak?" I said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Yongle began to cry again, this time the cry was weaker, Yun Niang said that she was hungry, let me feed her.

"Well, that Yun Niang has worked hard for you and the fox heavenly doctor, you should go back and rest." I picked up Yongle.

"Well, we'll come back tomorrow." Fox Heavenly Doctor and Yun Niang leaned over me and Long Xuanling, and then retreated one after another.

In the hall, I held Yongle to feed her, Long Xuanling sat on one side, stretched out his fingers to caress Yongle's little face, Yongle stretched out his hand, a palm, just grabbed one of Long Xuanling's fingers.

Long Xuanling was stunned, and immediately smiled and said to me: "Madam, you see, she likes Benjun. ”

"You are her father, she naturally likes you." I looked at Long Xuanling and replied.

Long Xuanling nodded: "Le'er, Le'er, are you looking at your father?"

"Longjun, the Heavenly Imperial Room sent a tonic soup." A few slaves came in with soup, all of them warm and replenish their bodies.

Miao Kong himself is a medicinal essence, in fact, these decoctions he makes are very good for my body.

In this life, Yongle was born, and I didn't have the slightest weakness, and my spirit was very good.

Long Xuanling fed me soup and accompanied me through the whole month.

And the demon ministers in the court, but at the full moon banquet in Yongle, they couldn't wait to propose that I have another dragon son with Long Xuanling, and after being angry by Long Xuanling, this matter was temporarily suppressed.

However, this became a worry in my heart.

I'm also anxious, I always feel that if there is no dragon, then the dragon clan will be broken when it comes to Long Xuanling?

"Madame has been sullen lately? But for the sake of the dragon? "When Long Xuanling entered the dormitory, I was sitting on a recliner in a daze.

"Nope." I raised my head in a trance and looked at Long Xuanling.

"And say no, you only need to look at what you want." After Long Xuanling finished speaking, he sat down beside me.

He put his hand on the back of my hand and asked softly, "Do you want to know how Benjun plans to do so?" ”

"You say." I immediately looked at him.

"Do you know why this monarch relies on King Jiao?" Long Xuanling asked me inexplicably.

I was stunned: "Because, Jiao and Long are the closest relatives?" ”

"You can also say that, then do you remember that Jiao can turn into a dragon for a thousand years?" Long Xuanling still looked at me.

"What do you mean?" I couldn't help but frown.

Long Xuanling nodded, knowing that I had already guessed: "King Jiao, and his son, there is still a chance to become a dragon, the dragon clan will not perish, this monarch does not want it, you have too many worries, madam." ”

"However, the dragons cultivated by the Tribulation are not exactly the same as the real dragons, they can't cultivate into the Canglong, can they?" I frowned, I knew that Long Xuanling was comforting me.

"It doesn't matter if it's Canglong, Benjun marries you, he wants a wife, not just a woman who helps with reproduction, what those demon ministers say, Benjun doesn't care, don't take it to heart, madam." As Long Xuanling spoke, he hugged me, patted my arm gently, and comforted me.

"Lord Feng, Dragon Monarch, Princess Yongle has woken up." The aunt, who specially helped take care of Yongle, hugged Yongle over.

But just after the full moon, she became snow-white, her eyes were slightly red, and her little face was round like a little pumpkin.

Long Xuanling immediately reached out and hugged Yongle, Yongle's round eyes stared directly at Long Xuanling, Long Xuanling teased her, and she opened her mouth and giggled.

This is well fed, she is already fat out of the double chin.

"Are you hungry?" Long Xuanling looked at Yongle pouting, and couldn't help but be amused by her.

When I looked at it, it was true, this little guy had a good appetite, Yun Niang and Fox Heavenly Doctor both said that this child grew up fast, much heavier than ordinary babies who had just reached the full moon.

"Madam, let's find another nurse and feed her specially, otherwise you will have to work hard to feed her day and night." Long Xuanling looked at Yongle like a "little wolf cub" waiting to be fed, and felt a little sorry for me.

"It's okay, Miao's empty food is good, I have one, it's enough to feed her." I originally wanted to feed Yongle myself until I was about a year old, but Doctor Fox had already hinted to me that my body was very well recuperated, and I could have another child at any time.

Eventually, when I was ten months old in Yongle, I found her a nurse.

At night, Yongle began to sleep in the room next to Kangning with the nurse, Kangning also joined in the fun, and liked to follow her sister, every time she slept in the Yongle house, Long Xuanling had to send her back to her own house.

Because, Yongle often sleeps at night, and Ning'er has to go to school every day, which will affect her rest.

Long Xuanling was so happy to hug her every night, and he couldn't put down his two daughters.

It's just that for me, he seems to be very careful, in the blink of an eye, it has been ten months since Yongle was born, and Long Xuanling still didn't dare to touch me easily, always worried that my body was not well adjusted.

"Xuan Ling?" I turned to look at him, and he reached out and hugged me.

"Le'er isn't here, you can't sleep again?" Long Xuanling also turned his head sideways to look at me.

"Xuan Ling?" I looked at him, the matter of having a child is now taboo in front of Long Xuanling, because the demon ministers in the court are urging too much, and now they are saying that I have to conceive a dragon fetus immediately, which makes Long Xuanling even more resistant.

"What's wrong?" Long Xuanling saw that I had been looking at him, and gently stroked my cheek and asked softly.

"Xuan Ling, me?" I thought about it, I couldn't say that I wanted another child, so I didn't care about it, and kissed him on the lips.

Long Xuanling was stunned, and then one hand pressed my shoulder.

"Madame, your body?" He's still worried, my body hasn't recovered yet.

"Xuanling, Yongle has been ten months old, Yun Niang and they said, my body is well recuperated." After I finished speaking, looking at those blue eyes, my heartbeat accelerated instantly, and I felt that I was so proactive.

Seeing what I said tactfully, Long Xuanling suddenly raised his hands, pillowed under his head, and then looked at me calmly.

"And then?" He asked.

I suddenly panicked even more, thinking to myself, how could he suddenly become so "wooden" when he was so smart on weekdays.