Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 447 [Little Bubble]

That afternoon, Xiqing Palace Qin promised to commit suicide in fear of crime on the way back to the palace. The reason was that he offended the current empress. The empress taught her a few words.

This news spread throughout the entire harem, causing people to panic, not because of anything else, but because they gradually discovered that the "Princess Jinnan" who had been away for a few years seemed to be more ruthless than before.

There are gossip that Qin promised not to commit suicide in fear of crime, it was because the people in the palace found out that she was a spy of Beihai, and she was beheaded alive, and her head was taken away by the eagle raised in the palace.

"Master, it has been dealt with." Bai Yan walked in, "This subordinate will find someone to spread the news in each palace."

Chen Lingling was hugging her youngest son, "Well, just let them hear the news about Beihai, don't worry about the rest."

"Yes."

Thinking of her caesarean section, Chen Lingling raised her eyes and asked, "Ziyao left again?"

"The master left the palace when he fell into a coma for a few days, and he left in a hurry, it seems that the emperor didn't know about it, and he found out later." Bai Yan said truthfully.

A gleam flashed in Chen Lingling's eyes, "Zuiyao, thank you very much."

"Your Majesty." Seeing the person walking in, Bai Yan knelt on one knee and saluted.

Xuanyuan Jiaye waved his sleeves, walked over and hugged Chen Lingling, then took his youngest son and kissed him lovingly.

Seeing this, Bai Yan quickly backed out.

"Down?"

"Well, I'll be back next morning. What do you want for lunch? Or pig's trotters?" Xuanyuan Jiaye wiped the bubble water spit out by his youngest son with a handkerchief.

Chen Lingling sat there dangling her legs, "Not hungry yet, have you named him yet?"

The younger son looked at his father with wide eyes, and giggled, his eyes curled up.

"This guy doesn't cry or make trouble, it's really easy." Chen Lingling sighed.

"Naming..." Xuanyuan Jiaye sat down with his youngest son in his arms, and thought for a while, "Let's call it Xuanyuan Yeling."

"Huh?" Chu Lingling was taken aback, "Our names are combined?"

He raised his head and smiled, "Yes, what does Ling'er think?"

"I have no objection, Yeling...Xuanyuan Yeling." She pursed her lips and smiled lightly, the name she had told Zuiyao was Yeling.

Xuanyuan Jiaye smiled, and seemed to be very satisfied with the name, "Let's start with the nickname Ling'er, choose a good day, and become the crown prince."

Chen Lingling lowered her head and stared at her youngest son who was spitting out bubbles, "The nickname is Paopao, and he spitting bubbles all day long."

"Okay." The man's eyes were full of smiles, "Bubble, you have a name."

"Giggle~~" Little Bubble smiled pretentiously.
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In the blink of an eye, Little Bubbles will also leave.

The little guy was wearing a purple Su embroidered brocade robe, and his hair made Chen Lingling's shoulders look like the hairstyle that is now fashionable for little fresh meats. His black eyes shone brightly, and the corners of his eyes narrowed from time to time, just like Chen Lingling when he was staring at the enemy. The little mouth was still spitting bubbles habitually, and the little hands were behind the back, watching the group of palace people cleaning the courtyard.

"Bubble, come here." Chen Lingling stretched out her hand to beckon her two-year-old son.

As soon as Little Paopao heard someone calling him, he turned around, looked at his mother not far away, giggled, and ran over crookedly with his calves.

Those small difficult steps frightened the heart of Xuanyuan Jiaye, who was walking behind, almost jumped out, and he quickly caught up with him, picked up his son and walked over.

Bubble stared at the father who was holding him, put his small arms around Xuanyuan Jiaye's neck, and giggled.

The little mouth opened several times, and stumbled out a few words: "Father...Father Emperor."

Xuanyuan Jiaye's legs froze immediately, and Chen Lingling's hand that was peeling the grape skin also froze, and both eyes looked at Bubble at the same time.

"What... did you call me?" Xuanyuan Jiaye asked blankly, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

(End of this chapter)