Prince please enthrone

Chapter 478
It was rare to see this person showing such an earnest expression, Feng Qing raised the corners of her lips in amazement, looked down at the little thing crying in her arms, and finally agreed, saying:

"it is good."

An Ruhui hurried forward, nervously wiped the cold sweat from his hands on his clothes, stretched out his hands, and carefully took the child over.

The midwife let out a low cry at the side, and said: "I haven't congratulated the prince yet, this child is a young master!"

Still, or son? !

An Ruhui stared at his child seriously, his eyes were so gentle that he could almost pinch water.

This is his and Zhi'er's child...

Look, those small eyebrows and small eyes look like branches!The nose and mouth follow him very much, they are perfectly and naturally combined together, and they have their own unique beauty.
The more An Ruhui looked at it, the more he liked it, and he couldn't move his eyes away like a demon, only feeling that the tenderness in his heart was overflowing, and it was about to melt.

In ignorance, I didn't notice that the crying of the child had stopped for some time, not only that, but also slowly opened the big foggy eyes, although there was no focal length, they still bent up, rushing An Ruhui showed a cute expression that could be called smiling.

"Ah! The young master is not crying anymore!" The midwife exclaimed, looking at this magical guard in a strange way, and joked:
"It seems that the young master and this little brother are very destined, the prince may let the young master recognize him as a godfather, let him help, and take care of the young master together!"

What kind of godfather...he is the real father, okay?

But An Ruhui no longer has the heart to care about so much.

Now all he is thinking about is how to transport his wife and children back to his nest so that he can love him for the rest of his life!

Looking at Zhao Yinyuan, who was like a new father who couldn't hide his joy and tenderness, the emotion in Fengqing's eyes seemed to be swallowed by the night, making it impossible to guess.

this person……

This person's current behavior is exactly the same as when he had his first child.

Why?Who is he?Is it really the so-called Ye Lizhi's long-lost brother that was quietly spread among the servants?

Stop it!How do they look like siblings? !

However, judging by his current performance, it's really not what a passer-by should have.

He—who the hell?
"Hey, I've been holding you for a long time, my child... Should I return it to the king?"

Feng Qing reached out and begged for it.

An Ruhui subconsciously made an evasive movement, but after a moment of hesitation, he reluctantly handed the child back to him.

He has a special status and cannot reveal any clues, so... should be satisfied.

When the little thing left An Ruhui's arms, he was very panicked, his little mouth was deflated, and it looked like he was about to cry again, Feng Qing hurriedly walked in and coaxed: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll take you How about going to find your mother? Be good~”

One big and one small quickly disappeared through the door.

An Ruhui looked down at the empty embrace, and there seemed to be a soft and warm feeling of small meat balls in the arms.

That is... the crystallization of love between him and Zhi'er.

The corners of An Ruhui's mouth curled up uncontrollably. Even though the soft and handsome face was covered by a human skin mask, the tenderness that bloomed at this moment was like water, which still captured the souls of the maids who accidentally saw it. , I can't come back to my senses for a long time.

A woman who can make a man show such an expression... must be loved by him, so how happy would she be?
I really want to drown in those eyes that are as warm as jade and rippling softly~!

When Feng Qing entered, there was still a faint smell of blood in the house, but everything he shouldn't have seen had been taken down, and the room had been tidied up again.

Ye Lizhi, who fell asleep due to extreme exhaustion, was placed on a brand new quilt. At this time, she was covered with a thick brocade quilt, and she was breathing deeply.

The little thing was coaxed by him and was placed beside his mother before he had time to cry. Maybe he smelled the scent of liking, and his aggrieved expression gradually eased, but he didn't cry after all.

Feng Qing sat down by the bed, looking at the harmonious mother and child on the bed, she felt extremely warm and satisfied.

A jade hand that was inadvertently exposed to the outside had some cracked nails due to forcefully grasping the bed sheet while enduring the pain. Feng Qing asked the maid to bring scissors, and gently pinched her small hand to trim it carefully.

This is not a strong and strong hand, on the contrary, it is very soft, just like its owner, a soft and soft ordinary woman.

But even if there was an adulterer during the childbirth, this strong woman still gritted her teeth and survived almost silently, unlike his other wives, who all screamed at the top of their lungs during childbirth, almost breaking the roof. And overturned.

Maybe it really hurts that much.

But why is she the only one...would make myself feel so distressed?

After Feng Qing finished cutting one hand, she gently grabbed the other hand to have a look, and when she found that the other hand was in good condition, she asked the maid to put the scissors away properly.

In the future, such sharp objects should not be placed in the house, otherwise, when the small things will crawl all over the ground, they will be some potential dangers.

Just as he was thinking of the little thing, the little thing opened his mouth and began to cry in a 'tactful heart', but this time it was obviously not because he fell into the arms of a strange breath, but because... he was hungry.

Fengqing hastily called the newly recruited nanny to the mansion, and took the young master to another room to feed him.

But seeing that it was getting late, he simply washed up and slept directly in Ye Lizhi's yard.

After going to bed, knowing that the little girl was very tired, he didn't bother her anymore, but lay beside her, sleeping in another quilt, just sideways, looking at her quietly, as if never Will be tired.

The sweat on Ye Lizhi's forehead and face had already been wiped off by the maid, but her hair had not been combed again, and her cheeks and temples were still messy.

Her face was a little pale, as was the color of her lips. Against the background of her black hair, she showed a rare fragility.

Feng Qing couldn't help but raised her hand, and gently rubbed her cheeks that were too cold due to excessive blood loss with the back of her fingers.

This appearance after being tortured by pain adds a bit of heart-pounding beauty.

Fengqing caressed every inch of her body with her eyes, and in the quiet and quiet snowy night, she murmured reverently: "Zhi'er, I really love you. Whenever, you can give birth to me... as long as What about our children?"

...no response.

Fengqing smiled silently, intertwined her fingers in the quilt, and fell asleep sweetly, dreaming that the future will be long and everything is possible.

On the second day, when the dream was exhausted and returned to reality, Feng Qing went directly to the main hall in the front yard, lifted her robe and sat down domineeringly, and said in a cold voice: "Go, let me 'invite' the princess here!"

(End of this chapter)