Chapter 978

Especially when seeing the Seventh Prince personally supporting Jiang Tang to walk towards him.

Yuan Changqing's and Yuan Changhuan's same peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly.

It doesn't seem so straightforward.

On the contrary, it is a little more mysterious.

Yuan Changqing was already very relaxed about pretending to be mysterious.

"Why are you so weird today?"

The seventh prince generously patted Yuan Changqing on the shoulder, and asked with a smile.

Usually talk more than anyone else.

Hearing the seventh prince's greeting, Yuan Changqing hummed, "It's probably because I coaxed the child last night and didn't sleep well."

He wasn't lying.

During this period of time, Xiao Ningning's body became stronger, and Feng Jinyue occasionally took him to sleep in the room.

Waking up at night is normal.

Yuan Changqing was reluctant to let his wife get up, so he could only change his diaper and feed him himself.

When giving birth back then, it was very dangerous, but Yuan Changqing was not by his side. For this mother and child, Yuan Changqing felt guilty, and he was happy to do something within his power.

Unexpectedly, Yingqicheng was very interested in the topic of children.

"Is your son good?"

"How do you coax him when he cries?"

"Does he like to follow father or mother?"

"..."

Barbara Lots of questions.

Yuan Changqing, who loves to talk, was also given a headache by his quarrel. He blinked his peach blossom eyes, and sighed, "I'm very naughty, noisy, I can't coax well, I don't like anyone, I just like my aunt..." Yuan Changqing is as good as others replied.

Finally, I heard him mention Yuan Changhuan.

It was only after Ying Qicheng stopped talking, "Little Biao Gu is still so cute, even children like her the most."

"Yes, although everyone loves my sister, everyone is also jealous."

Yuan Changqing doesn't hit women, but that doesn't mean he doesn't hate women.

That said a lot.

Jiang Tang gritted his teeth angrily.

"What do you mean?"

"You are a big man, is it interesting to point at Sang and scold Huai?"

Yuan Changqing didn't care about 21, "Have you scolded you, are you guilty? What are you excited about?"

As soon as they saw the two, they were about to fight.

Ying Qicheng hurriedly took Jiang Tang away.

"Tangtang, don't be angry, don't be angry, you've finally sat down on your womb, and you must not move your womb."

Jiang Tang is probably pregnant recently and has a bad temper.

Get angry at every turn.

If it weren't for Ying Qicheng's good temper, he might have to quarrel every day.

Yuan Changqing is different from Ying Qicheng.

He doesn't like this woman, he should talk about it, he should hate her, whoever cares if she is pregnant or not, if she is pregnant, she can do bad things with impunity.

Then what do the officials and yamen do?

Jiang Tang held Ying Qicheng's hand, "How can you be a prince, let a little prince step on your feet?"

"Who stepped on him?"

"Besides, what's the matter with the prince, I'm still his little cousin, and also your little cousin, so you talk to your little cousin like this?"

After staying with Feng Jinyue for a long time, Yuan Changqing is no longer the reckless man who was said to want to punch his fist in a few words.

At the very least, we can exchange words.

Yuan Changqing snorted softly, "Why, the concubine is so powerful that she doesn't even want to recognize her cousin. Do you want to go to the emperor for comment."

Winning Qicheng is now at a critical moment.

Of course, you can't make your father unhappy.

And the father has always paid attention to ethics.

Even Rong Yuanhou, his father would call him Uncle Biao in private.

Just in the distance, the flag of Linzhao Kingdom is looming.

Ying Qicheng said, "The Linzhao people are here, let's stop fighting among ourselves, we are all one family, now we have to keep talking to the outside world."

"Besides, people are here to make peace, not to fight."

(End of this chapter)

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