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Chapter 245: Jing Xing Lin Feng is as hot as the sun


Because she had just given birth, the interior still had a slightly unpleasant smell at this time.

Murong Yichen just frowned, but kept walking in.

The sweat stains and dirt on her body have been cleaned away, and the bedding has been replaced with new ones.

After resting for a while, Qiandai 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.

She was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Have you seen the child, Your Majesty?"

Murong Yichen did not speak, but turned to look at Duan Mulan sitting by the bed.

Not long after the child was taken out, the child's father eagerly came to accompany his wife.

This made Duan Mulan, the mother-in-law, unhappy.

She covered her mouth and smiled, "I'm going to see my little grandson." , you two can talk.”

Then he opened the curtain and walked out.

Murong Yichen nodded slightly, then walked in slowly, and carefully tucked Qian Dai into bed.

He sat down by the bed and said warmly: "Does it still hurt?"

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

What Qian Dai said was true.

Even though the pain of giving birth was excruciating at the time, after giving birth to the child, the slight discomfort was nothing.

Seeing that Qian Dai's complexion was much better than before, Murong Yichen nodded with peace of mind.

"Have you seen the child?

Mother said that the baby is exactly the same as when I was a child.

Do you like it?"

Qian Dai's eyes warmed slightly when she mentioned the child.

Murong Yichen's eyes flashed.

He was only thinking about Qian Dai and didn't pay much attention to the child.

I only vaguely remember that he was a red, wrinkled child, not even remotely resembling the person in his arms.

Looking down at Qian Dai's happy expression, Murong Yichen nodded seriously, "Of course I like our child."

The prerequisite is that he doesn't compete with her for Dai'er, Murong Yichen thought.

Soon the news that Princess Yi gave birth to a son safely spread all over the world.

The soldiers and people of Chu State all celebrated happily and rushed to tell each other.

At the same time, in order to celebrate this happy event and show the importance he attaches to Qian Dai, Murong Yichen immediately issued a three-year tax exemption document.

As soon as this news came out, the whole world was in a state of excitement, and Princess Yi's popularity suddenly increased as never before. .

The three kingdoms sent envoys one after another to Dachu to attend the prince's full moon banquet with a large number of gifts.

During this period, Qian Dai stayed in the house and teased the child every day.

She watched as the baby's red and wrinkled appearance gradually grew into its current pink and tender appearance, becoming more and more lovable.

And every time she woke up, she would stare at herself with those dark little eyes, which made Qian Dai feel her heart melt.

Even though Murong Yichen was in charge of the government, he couldn't slack off, but in the days after giving birth, he squeezed out three days to accompany him.

It was not until the courtiers repeatedly urged him that he moved all the treasures in the palace to the Fenglinyuan was afraid that Qiandai would be too bored during confinement, so they set up a desk next to her bed, so that the two of them could talk while doing official business.

Today's babies are very sleepy, and they don't wake up for more than two hours a day, including feeding.

After gently coaxing the baby to sleep, Qian Dai carefully handed him over to the wet nurse and held him in her arms.

The two of them talked for a while.

"What do you think of the baby's full moon party in half a month?"

Although she never left the room or took a step forward, Qiandai didn't miss anything she should know.

Murong Yichen picked up the pen and processed the folds in his hand first, then looked up at Qian Dai and said: "Everyone who should come will come, and no one who shouldn't come will be left behind.

The soldiers will stop them, and the water will cover them up."

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Qian Dai frowned, "I heard from mother that my brother is coming too."

Murong Yichen nodded lightly, took out a booklet from the desk and threw it to Qian Dai: "My uncle said so."

As he spoke, his eyes flashed and he raised his eyebrows and said: "The real name is to visit relatives.

This is his nephew, so naturally he is here to control the situation as a member of his mother's family, so as not to bully you."

"Did he say that?"

Qian Dai was skeptical.

After saying that, he lowered his head and opened the booklet handed over by Murong Yichen.

When he saw the words inside clearly, his whole body felt bad.

Facts have proved that Duanmu Chenxuan is even more out of tune than what Murong Yichen said.

I saw a lot of words written on the golden-lined certificate of credence.

It was not a certificate of credence, but a letter of family.

First, he expressed his endless longing, and then asked about trivial matters in life, including whether he was living well, and whether his nephew was being bullied.

Finally, he concluded with one sentence, "Don't be afraid, my sister, my brother is here to support you.

The signature area is also stamped with the jade seal of Northern Xinjiang.

The corner of Qian Dai's mouth twitched violently.

She looked up at the half-smiling look on Murong Yichen's lips, and rubbed her head helplessly: "Is this my brother?

Could it be that he was replaced by someone?"

Murong Yichen's eyes flashed slightly, with a smile on his lips, "You'll know when he comes, won't you?"

Qian Dai glanced at him and didn't talk about it.

Instead, she changed the topic to one side and said, "The baby's full moon party is only half a month away.

Have you thought of a name for it?"

Murong Yichen, who had just picked up the book, paused for a moment, then said warmly: "I was just going to discuss this matter with you."

"Well, you tell me," Qian Dai straightened her body and said.

Murong Yichen paused and said, "I want my father to choose the name of the child.

What do you think?"

Mentioning the bodies of Muran Nalan and Aunt Yue, Qian Dai's expression darkened.

So far, no matter how many methods they tried, there was no possibility of getting rid of the blood poison.

Even the bewitched Concubine De has no antidote.

This made everyone feel powerless and they could only watch as Muna Lan and Aunt Yue spent more and more time sleeping and were awake less and less.

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

After a long silence, Qian Dai finally spoke up: "Father is an elder, and it is our child's blessing to nominate his descendants.

I am naturally happy."

After a while, he said, "It's just that for this kind of thing, we don't have to say anything, and we need to get the consent of the father."

After returning to his senses, Murong Yichen's eyes warmed up and he nodded gently, "As long as you agree, I will take care of your father's side."

Murong Yichen took some time to go to Tianxing Palace where Murong Nalan and Aunt Yue lived, and explained the naming matter.

As expected, Murong Nalan agreed happily.

He had heard from the palace people before that the young prince had not yet given a name.

At that time, he was thinking about what name to give to his most beloved grandson, but Since he was no longer interested in world affairs, and this was the first child of Murong Yichen and Qian Dai, he couldn't speak rashly, so he gradually gave up his thoughts.

Now that Murong Yichen had given him an opportunity, he would not push it further.

With a wave of his hand, he wrote down all the names that came to his mind, picked them up and down, and finally decided on the name Murong Jingyang.

The scenery is full of stars and phoenixes, burning like the sun

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