The prince is very fierce

August 15th is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The city is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and every household in Jinling City has an atmosphere of reunion.

In the mansion on the south bank of Wende Bridge, the Lu family was celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival, while in the mansion separated by a wall to the east, the Xu family who settled here were also happily preparing for a reunion banquet.

It was still morning, Xu Buling came back from the Lu family's banquet, and when he walked past the courtyard wall, he heard conversations coming from the kitchen:

"Sining, where did Manzhi and Qingye go?"

"Going to the Great Sword Master Zhu..."

Xu Bu Ling paused, raised his head, crossed the wall, and headed inside.

In the large kitchen of the house, Chen Sining stood beside the counter, wearing an apron, spinning a single knife like the wind, chopping the ingredients for the evening.

Chen Sining is very skilled in martial arts. She can chop people like chopping vegetables while getting on the horse, and chop vegetables like chopping people when dismounting. She can do it with ease, but the formations inevitably look a bit scary.

Song Yufu and Zhongli Chuchu both held plates to their chests and stood at the corner of the kitchen, watching with envy and nervousness.

Nightingale's martial arts skills are also not weak. Perhaps because of her competitive spirit, she stood opposite Chen Sining, holding a kitchen knife in her hand and swiping, competing to see who could cut faster.

The three maids, Qiao'e, Yuenu, and Doudou, did not dare to approach at all. They were hiding outside the kitchen, washing and chopping vegetables carefully.

The two little snakes were a little bit greedy for the meat on the chopping board, but they were afraid that their master would cut them into snake soup with a knife, so they could only hide behind the threshold and wait for food with their mouths open.

Xu Buling watched for a while, without disturbing the girls who were preparing for the dinner. He walked up to the tea pavilion in front and took a look from the window.

In the large tea pavilion, several small tables are put together. On the table are white noodles, fillings, tools, etc., as well as the molds Xiao Xiang'er prepared in advance.

Xiao Qi, who was busy with business and did not cook all year round, now put on home clothes and an apron, sat next to the counter, carefully wrapped the dough, put it into the grinder and pressed it into a round shape.

Although Xiao Qi has extraordinary intelligence, she is obviously not as good as her sister in craftsmanship. Although she looks very serious, she inadvertently smeared some flour on her cheeks. The pattern on the mooncake was originally intended to look like Xu Buling's face. As a result, after carving for a long time, even she herself couldn't recognize what she was carving.

Xiao Xiang'er sat next to him. He used a knife to carefully carve the pattern of 'Mid-Autumn Moonlight Night' on the mooncakes without any grinding tools. It was lifelike, and he did not forget to sarcastically say:

"Sister, forget it if you can't do it. With your skills, who would dare to eat it?"

Xiao Qi took a look at Xiao Xiang'er's mooncakes, then looked at her own, and said sourly:

"I'm not allowed to eat it, but I'm not asking you to eat it. Besides, I'm not the only one who doesn't look good. Do you think everyone is just like you, studying these useless tricks all day long?"

Around the desk, Ning Yuhe and Jiujiu were also carefully preparing mooncakes.

As Xiao Qi said, not everyone is good at knife skills.

At this time, Zhongli Jiujiu placed the little sparrow in front of him, let it spread its small wings, and assume the posture of "Feng Crying in the Nine Heavens". He followed the carving carefully, and the shape was quite reasonable.

Ning Yuhe was more embarrassed. Ning Yuhe was a martial artist himself, and he and Qingye had been dependent on each other for many years. The two of them lived a rough and tumble lifestyle, focusing on speed and convenience, so how could they do all these fancy things.

Ning Yuhe felt a little anxious when she saw that Zhongli Jiujiu was almost ready to make one, but she didn't know how to start yet.

Lu Hongluan leaned on the recliner and watched. Cui Xiaowan put her cheek against Lu Hongluan's belly and listened to the movements of the unborn baby.

Seeing that Ning Yuhe didn't move for a long time, Cui Xiaowan was considerate and said:

"Dabai, if you don't know what to carve, just ask your mother to make one for you first, and you can just follow the drawing."

Xiao Xiang'er's craftsmanship was very good and he had finished the work in just a few seconds. Hearing this, he took over Yuhe's half-finished moon cake and said with a smile:

"This is not easy, just watch it."

Ning Yuhe really didn't have any good ideas, so when he saw this, he naturally didn't refuse, and put his head in to watch carefully.

only……

Xiao Xiang'er took a small carving knife and swished it on the white mooncake. In just a few clicks, the lifelike "flying phoenix spreading wings" pattern appeared on the mooncake.

? ?

Ning Yuhe's eyes froze as he watched carefully, and his face instantly turned red to his neck.

When several other girls saw Xiang'er's masterpiece, they couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Hahaha……"

"That's it. Xu Buring will definitely like it..."

"Oh, you guys..."

Ning Yuhe was already embarrassed by Xiang'er. When he saw the sisters laughing at her again, he quickly stood up and ran outside the house:

"I'm going to help with the cooking."

Xu Buling watched outside the window and couldn't help laughing. He saw Ning Yu and Luo Huang running away and stood at the corner of the corridor waiting.

Ning Yuhe left the door with a blush on his face and walked towards the backyard. His hand was still touching the place where the palace guarding sand had been. His mind had not yet calmed down. As soon as he turned the corner of the corridor, Xu Buling raised his hand and hooked it. on the shoulders.

"ah--"

Ning Yuhe was startled, and when he saw it was Xu Buling, he patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. The blush on his warm cheeks did not dissipate, and he forced himself to calm down and said:

"Ling'er, why are you here?"

With a smile in his eyes, Xu Bu Ling hugged Ning Yuhe and walked towards the back door:

"Master, what were you talking about just now? You were smiling so happily inside."

Ning Yuhe didn't have the nerve to talk about being teased by Xiang'er. He lifted the hair hanging down by his ears and said softly:

"It's nothing, Jiujiu is making a joke."

"Jiujiu is joking, why are you running away?"

"Aren't I going to help with the cooking in the back... Where are you taking me?"

Ning Yuhe was about to walk out of the back door before he realized what he was doing and looked at Xu Buling with some confusion.

Xu Buling put his arms around Yuhe's shoulders and looked at him playfully:

"Speaking of which, I haven't painted for Master for a long time. It's still early for dinner. Why don't we find a place..."

"..."

Ning Yuhe stopped in his tracks, glanced back, then shook his head and said:

"Forget it, stop painting. If I serve you again at night and see something painted on my body, they will laugh at me for half a month. You don't know that Xiaowan and Jiujiu are holding on to my little tail... "

Xu Buring raised his eyebrows, looked back, and lifted up his long white skirt:

"You still have your tail with you? Let me see..."

"ah--"

Ning Yuhe slapped Xu Buling's hand down angrily, with a slight hint of embarrassment on his warm cheeks:

"Your Majesty, please be more serious. Don't do this during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Xu Buling was slightly disappointed, looked at the picturesque Qinhuai scenery, and sighed:

"I've come out of the capital. If I go back, my trip will be in vain. If Master doesn't like it, forget it. Just go back..."

"You, alas..."

Self-explanatory.

…

The sun rises and sets, and in a blink of an eye it is dusk.

In the residential area on the south bank of Wende Bridge, Xu Buling took Ning Yuhe's hand with satisfaction and walked towards the courtyard where Zhu Liu temporarily lived.

Ning Yuhe's walking posture was a little awkward, and her legs were still weak. She arranged her hair and skirt as she walked to ensure that she would not be seen strangely.

In the quiet alley, people’s laughter is everywhere.

Zhu Liu lives in the middle of the alley, and Li Hansheng, Pei Huai and several other people in charge of Dayinglou also live here.

Xu Buling took Ning Yuhe and walked to the door of the yard. He looked up and saw Manzhi and Guo Shanrong standing in the kitchen, helping to wash the dishes.

Under the eaves of the courtyard, Zhu Liu held a teacup in his hand and gave serious instructions on swordsmanship.

Ning Qingye was holding a long sword in the middle of the yard, wielding the Zhu Family Sword, which he had just learned a little bit about.

Li Hansheng was also sitting under the eaves. Although he was not in danger of his life last time, the wounds on his body were real. He was still wearing a bandage and was leaning on the recliner to watch his daughter practice swordsmanship.

Since the incident at Shilong Mountain, the relationship between father and daughter has softened a bit. Although Qingye has not changed her name to 'Dad' publicly, she is no longer hiding from Li Hansheng. Just like now, she is learning swordsmanship on her own.

The gloom in Li Hansheng's eyes has dissipated a lot now, but he does not reveal the complacency he had when he was enjoying his old age. I wonder if it is because he watched Ning Qingye learn swordsmanship, but now he always puts on a very serious look and tries not to show his emotions.

But from those eyes, Xu Buling could still see what Li Hansheng meant in his heart, which was probably:

Is this my daughter?

Why are you so stupid?

The power rises from the ground, and one thrust of the sword can shake the mountain. It took me half a month to learn such a simple thing...

Ning Yuhe's martial arts skills were not much better than Qing Ye's, so she couldn't understand the doubts that such a top martial artist would have. Seeing this warm scene, she said with a smile:

"Qingye is really hardworking. People are practicing swordplay during the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up in two years."

As soon as the words came out, the two grandmasters in the courtyard noticed it and looked up.

Ning Qingye put away her sword, turned to look at the door, and said doubtfully:

"Ms. sir, master, why are you here?"

Ning Yuhe bowed to Zhu Liu and Li Hansheng, and then said:

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"The family is ready for dinner. Come and call you and Manzhi."

"oh."

Ning Qingye had just eaten here, but she had to go there for family reunions. She looked towards the kitchen:

"Manzhi, go home."

"Okay, dad, mom, Uncle Li, I'm leaving first."

"Run slower, you're such a girl, and you're still so arrogant."

"I know..."

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As the sun sets over the mountains, bright lights light up from the courtyards of thousands of households.

Jinling City is prosperous with singing and dancing, and the banks of the Qinhuai River and Xuanwu Lake are full of smiling young men and women.

On the south bank of Wende Bridge, maids walked back and forth in the house, delivering exquisite dishes to the main hall.

The lights were brightly lit in the large main hall. In the past, when we had dinner on the boat, all the girls could not sit at the table at the same time due to the number of people. This time, in order to host a family banquet, Xiao Qi specially ordered a huge round table. Designed by Xiang'er, the pulleys installed at the bottom allow it to rotate, occupying almost half of the hall.

The exquisite dishes prepared by the girls themselves were neatly placed on the large round table. The center was decorated with landscapes and incense, making the whole table look like a peach banquet in the fairyland of Yaochi.

Bang bang——

In the garden outside the main hall, Manzhi and Cui Xiaowan lit fireworks, covered their ears and ran back to the hall, hiding behind Xiao Xiang'er and Ning Qingye.

Brilliant fireworks soared into the sky, illuminating the entire Jinling City.

Xiao Hei and Ah Huang, perhaps attracted by the fireworks, ran over to grab the fireworks, but Chen Sining was so frightened that she jumped up and pinned down the two big dogs.

The big white goose was tied under the pillars. It flapped its wings and screamed "quack" as if taunting them mercilessly.

As the fireworks rose, Xu Buling helped Lu Hongluan and walked out of the back house.

As a pregnant woman, Aunt Lu was placed in the main seat. Xu Buling sat beside her and asked the daughters-in-law to take their seats.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Xiang'er naturally sat on both sides of Lu Hongluan, and Xiao Xiang'er even pushed Xu Buling out of the way.

Cui Xiaowan must have sat with Xiao Xiang'er, and pushed Xu Buling away.

The remaining two eldest sisters, Ning Yuhe and Zhongli Jiujiu, can definitely sit next to Xu Buling according to their seniority, but they are sworn enemies, and neither one wants the other to sit next to Xu Buling, and they secretly compete with each other in their eyes. After a while, we finally sat down across the table together with a tacit understanding, so as not to affect the atmosphere due to the quarrel during the big holiday.

Ning Qingye and Chu Chu naturally sat in front of their master, while Manzhi and Sining took the opportunity to sit in front of Qingye.

Song Yufu originally thought about the etiquette at the dinner table and finally sat down, but at the end, she found that Xu Buling was still empty, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

Xu Buling didn't care about this at all. When he saw this, he patted the seat next to him:

"Fubao, what are you doing standing there stupidly? Come and sit down."

Song Yufu's face turned slightly red, and then she sat down next to Xu Buling in a gentle manner, a little embarrassed to look up.

Eleven girls sat down around the big round table, and there was a chorus of singing and singing, which seemed even more delicious than the delicacies on the table.

Xu Buling glanced at it and found that the table was not full, so he looked around:

"Where are Nightingale and the others?"

In the side room of the main hall, several maids were waiting for orders, but they came out after hearing this.

Xu Buling waved his hand: "Come over and sit down. Why are you hiding around? There are no outsiders at home."

Nightingale was always outspoken. She nodded slightly when she heard this and sat down next to Chen Sining.

Yue Nu and Qiao'e were a little hesitant. They had served young ladies for more than 20 years and knew the rules of wealthy families. In such an occasion, it stands to reason that they could not go to the table.

Xiao Xiang'er and Lu Hongluan had long regarded the two personal maids as sisters. Xiao Xiang'er hooked up:

"Come here as soon as I ask you to. Are you stupid? Are you still waiting for Xu Bu Ling to come over and pull you?"

"Thank you, young prince!"

Yue Nu and Qiao'e understood the meaning of this. Being able to sit at the table basically meant that they had the status of a side house. Their faces turned a little red and they sat down at the round table in a polite manner.

Doudou stood on the door frame, stuck his head out, and took a sneak peek, looking like he wanted to speak but didn't dare.

Xu Buling was a little funny: "Come here quickly, what are you waiting for?"

"oh."

Doudou's face turned red, and he ran to Yue Nu and sat down in front of him.

Fifteen girls were seated, the flowers were full, the moon was full, the scenery was delicious, and the scene was beautiful.

Xu Buling felt a little wandering, and he had not forgotten the tool bird that helped him travel around. He raised his hand and called the little sparrow standing under the eaves admiring the moon. He took a small plate of dried fruits and put it on the table, and asked Yiyi to sit down. .

Lu Hongluan sat in the main seat, touched her belly and glanced at the daughters-in-law of the Xu family. After looking around, she looked at Xu Buling:

"Your Majesty, are everyone here? Is there anything you forgot?"

Zhu Manzhi sat upright on the side and thought for a moment:

"It's a pity that Xiao Twelve didn't come."

Chen Sining said with a smile: "Manzhi is so loyal, he didn't forget Xiao Twelve at this time."

Ning Qingye has a straightforward personality. Hearing this, he said softly:

"It's natural. If Xiao Twelve doesn't come, she will be at the bottom of the family and she must be thinking about it day and night."

"Hahaha……"

As soon as this was said, all the girls in the room laughed.

Zhu Manzhi frowned, raised his hand and pinched Ning Qingye's waist:

"Can you speak? Who is at the bottom?"

Xu Buling touched the jade pendant hanging on his waist, shook his head, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, the next time we have a family banquet, we might come. It's Mid-Autumn Festival, if nothing else, come and cheers!"

"cheers!"

Fifteen girls, big and small, picked up the white jade wine glasses, touched them in the air, and drank them all in one gulp.

Fireworks are going on outside the main hall, there are endless cheers in the mansion, and the lively family dinner has just begun...

-----

Pushing the cup to change the cup, the moon rises on the branches without realizing it.

Lu Hongluan was about to give birth and could not drink. After sitting on the table for a while, he got up first and returned to the back house to rest. Zhongli Jiujiu and Yue Nu were waiting beside him.

The moon in the sky is like a disk, and the laughter and laughter in the hall can be heard in the distance.

Zhongli Jiujiu helped Lu Hongluan's arm, saw him leaving the main hall, and whispered:

"Sister Hongluan, Yuhe ran out this morning and disappeared for most of the day. He must have gone to have trouble with the husband again. I was sitting with her just now, and I could clearly smell the smell of the husband on her body."

Lu Hongluan held her hands on her waist and walked slowly in the corridor, saying with a smile:

"You don't need to guess? Yuhe doesn't have any personal matters. If he disappears for no reason, he must have gone with Ling'er."

Yue Nu walked behind with a smile on her lips:

"Sister Jiujiu, you can also sneak the young prince out."

Zhongli Jiujiu's fox-like eyes were slightly shy:

"I'm not like that stinky Taoist nun who dares to mess around everywhere and has no taboos. When I get drunk later, I might even dare to perform a live erotic show for the girls on the table in the main hall."

Lu Hongluan's charming eyebrows were full of smiles: "There is no man at home. Maybe Xiaowan will coax her along later, and your daughter will really dare to press Yuhe on the table... uh..."

While speaking, Lu Hongluan frowned and paused.

Zhongli Jiujiu's smile condensed, he helped Lu Hongluan, and asked with concern:

"What's wrong?"

"The doll seems to have moved, nothing... wrong... uh..."

Lu Hongluan'e frowned, obviously in pain. She grabbed Jiujiu's sleeve and bit her lower lip, and her expression changed immediately.

Yue Nu turned pale with fright and quickly helped Lu Hongluan.

Zhongli Jiujiu was calmer, caressed Lu Hongluan's back, and walked into the room:

"Go quickly and ask the medical ladies to come over..."

"good……"

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After three rounds of drinking, the girls in the main hall gradually relaxed and started chatting happily. Manzhi and Sining even played guessing games while drinking.

Xiao Xiang'er looked slightly drunk, and at some point, she sat on Cui Xiaowan's lap, leaned into Xu Buring's arms, and hugged and gnawed with Xu Buring.

Xiao Qi rubbed her forehead and patted Xiang'er's embroidered shoes from time to time to signal her to pay attention to the occasion.

Cui Xiaowan was very excited and raised her hands to untie Xiao Xiang'er's bright red skirt. She looked really ready to let her mother perform a "baby knows she's wrong" in the hall.

Xu Buling was drank heavily by his wives. He was full of ordinary wine but not drunk. When he was comforting Xiao Xiang'er, the maids suddenly shouted from the corridor behind:

"Little prince, little prince..."

"It's time to give birth, call the midwife quickly..."

"Hot water..."

There was a solemn silence in the main hall. Even Xiao Xiang'er, who was hugging Xu Buling's neck and talking drunkenly, suddenly woke up and raised his head to look behind.

Xu Buling's smiling face froze, and then he became anxious. He quickly put Xiang'er away, stood up and jumped out of the window. He saw the maid running towards the back house with various objects in the corridor, Yue The slave came towards me, his expression anxious and incoherent, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Before Xu Buling had time to ask, the Yingying Yanyans in the main hall rushed out and ran past him.

After a while, more than a dozen people came outside the wing where Lu Hongluan was resting and crowded in the middle of the garden corridor.

The midwife and wet nurse who had given birth, as well as the medical girl who had been preparing for many days, all ran into the side room. Through the lights in the room, you could see the figures coming and going inside.

In the side room, Lu Hongluan's charming face looked a little sad due to pain. He held Jiujiu's hand with hazy eyes, not wanting to cry and worry the people outside.

Zhongli Jiujiu calmly comforted him and kept persuading:

"It's okay, cry out, cry if you want, don't hold it in..."

"Woo...Ling'er..."

Xu Buling's heart trembled when he heard the slightly sad cry, and his face turned pale. He quickly ran into the room, sat down by the bed, showed a bright and relaxed smile, and held Lu Hongluan's hand:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Woooo..."

Lu Hongluan held Xu Buling's hand tightly, trying to see Xu Buling's face clearly, but tears blurred her eyes and she could only sob indistinctly.

Xu Buling was extremely nervous, but he didn't dare to show it. He just said softly in his usual joking tone:

"Aunt Lu is the most powerful. What's there to be afraid of when giving birth to a child? Xiang'er wants to have a baby but she hasn't yet..."

"Uuuu... don't call me aunt..."

Lu Hongluan almost bit her lower lip and endured the pain when she said this.

"Okay, Hong Luan, Luan Luan is the most powerful..."

Xu Buling's words were incoherent. In fact, he was panicking at this time and didn't know what to say.

Although Zhongli Jiujiu has never given birth to a child, as a doctor with superb medical skills, she must know more than Xu Buring. She raised her hand and patted Xu Buring's arm:

"You go out and stay here. Hong Luan is always distracted. It's not a big deal. It will be fine in a while. Wait outside and don't cause trouble."

Xu Buling must have listened to Jiujiu at this time. He stood up quickly, kissed Lu Hongluan on the face, and then retreated outside the room, waiting anxiously.

When the door was closed, only the crying inside could be heard, and everyone was frightened.

Xiao Qi was still rational at this time. Seeing the girls blocking the outside of the room, she raised her hand and said:

"Go back and rest, what are you doing standing here?"

Seeing this, the girls all retreated outside the yard.

"ah--"

The painful screams kept coming out, which was heart-wrenching, but there was no way to relieve it.

Xiao Xiang'er and Lu Hongluan have been best friends for many years. When they heard Hongluan's cry of pain, they felt no more relaxed than Xu Buring. They clasped their hands on their waists, their nails almost piercing into the skin, and circled around Xu Buring, constantly saying:

"What to do, what to do..."

Xu Buling couldn't calm down after hearing Lu Hongluan's cry, but he had no other choice. He was circled by Xiang'er twice and started to follow the two of them.

After such a tense atmosphere, I don't know how long it lasted, a baby's cry suddenly pierced the Mid-Autumn Night sky.

"Wow--!"

Xu Buling trembled suddenly, while Xiao Xiang'er's body went limp and almost fell to the ground, but Xu Buling held her up to prevent him from falling.

The girls outside the courtyard wall also started making noises, their chirping voices mixed together:

"It's happening, it's happening..."

"Just cry..."

…

Xu Buling's face turned pale, and he hurriedly wanted to go into the house to check, but the door was not open. He did not dare to enter rashly, so he could only stick to the window and listen to the sounds inside.

The crying in the house stopped, but Lu Hongluan's feeble sobbing continued. The baby's cry was very loud, covering up the mother's sobbing.

"Aunt Lu, it's okay, I'm outside!"

Xu Bu Ling was overjoyed and tried to comfort him.

Zhongli Jiujiu was in the room, but she picked up her embroidered shoes and smashed the window:

"Don't be so surprised. Can't you just stay here?"

Lu Hongluan was a little dizzy, closed her eyes, and did not forget to say:

"You damn boy, if I call you aunt again, I won't give birth to you again."

"Okay, okay..."

Xu Bu Ling quickly shut up and hugged Xiao Xiang'er and Xiao Qi who were also listening nearby, his body trembling uncontrollably.

a little.

The cry of the baby in the room became quieter. The midwife opened the door and said in surprise:

"My young prince, congratulations, you are the young master!"

Xu Bu Lingna couldn't care less and ran into the room quickly and came to the bed.

Lu Hongluan's face turned pale, and the sweat on his head had not yet been wiped off. He didn't know how much he had suffered.

Xu Bu Ling was worried for a while, sat down next to the bed, held Lu Hongluan's hand, and said softly:

"Hongluan, it's okay, it's okay, mother and son are safe..."

Lu Hongluan's cheeks were covered with sweat. After seeing Xu Buling, he sobbed twice. His breathing gradually became calmer. He raised his hand and gave it a light slap:

"Go away, who wants to see you, doll?"

Xu Bu Ling smiled and quickly stepped aside.

Zhongli Jiujiu held the infant baby in his arms, coaxed him gently, and sat down next to the bed.

Xu Buling gently supported Lu Hongluan so that she could take a look.

Lu Hongluan didn't have much strength, but her eyes were full of expectation. But when she saw the wrinkled and red baby in Jiujiu's arms, her eyebrows immediately wrinkled a little, feeling aggrieved:

"This...why is it so ugly? It doesn't look like you or me at all."

Xu Buling hugged Hongluan and was so confused that he almost forgot his last name, so he said casually:

"It's a bit ugly...hiss-"

Before he finished speaking, his ears were twisted half a circle by the angry Jiujiu:

"You know what a hammer is. It's been like this since birth. It'll look better in a few days. Just go out if you don't know how to comfort people."

Xu Bu Ling quickly shut up and begged for mercy, but at this time, he was unwilling to go out.

When Lu Hongluan heard what Jiujiu said, she felt relieved. She raised her hand and tried to hold the baby, then handed it over to the wet nurse to take good care of her.

After a while, the girls outside saw that the mother and child were safe, and they all ran in to see the newborn baby.

Xiao Qi was afraid of disturbing Hongluan, so she took everyone to the side room. Xu Buling was also pushed out, leaving only Zhongli Jiujiu and a few medical girls waiting to take care of their bodies.

The lanterns under the eaves were swaying, and sometimes people could be seen running around the windows.

Lu Hongluan's face was still a little pale. She leaned on the soft and comfortable pillow and let Jiujiu take her pulse. She could vaguely hear the noise next door:

"Lao Xu, I also want a baby. It looks like fun..."

"This my son is not a toy. If you want to give birth to one later..."

"Stop calling me baby. It feels the same as calling me. Let's give it a name. Well, if you are born on the Mid-Autumn Festival and the flowers are blooming and the moon is full, let's call it Zhuangzhuang..."

"Um?"

…

When Lu Hongluan heard this, he frowned and said quickly:

"Shi Xiang'er, you stay here while you go, I've already thought of a name."

"What's it called?"

"Xu Yi, it sounds so nice."

"Aunt Xu... you can also scream..."

"Don't laugh, Aunt Lu and I have been discussing it for a long time..."

"Hahaha……"

…

There was constant laughter.

Lu Hongluan secretly hummed, leaned back on the pillow contentedly, and turned to look at the stroller placed in the corner of the room.

The stroller was not new, but had been for some time. There was a wind chime hanging on it. It had been placed in front of the cabin in Suzhou Huahai. After hearing that Lu Hongluan was pregnant, Prince Su's Mansion specially sent someone to deliver it.

Seeing the stroller where Xu Bu Ling had been lying on, the smile between Lu Hongluan's brows faded, and gradually became a little sad. After staring at it for a long time, she said quietly:

"Sister, the little pickled radish has become a mother..."

After finishing speaking, Lu Hongluan pursed her lips again, looked at the portrait that looked very similar to Princess Su, and murmured with some embarrassment:

"Sister, your son becomes a father today."

Zhongli Jiujiu was taking his pulse at the side. Hearing this, he couldn't help but covered his mouth and smiled:

"It's so touching, but... it feels weird... Yeah, Sister Hongluan, I was wrong..."

"Look at the joke again. I can change my name to Zhongli Twelve in the future. Manzhi has been looking forward to it."

Zhongli Jiujiu coughed lightly, became serious, and pretended to take his pulse seriously, but after holding it in for a moment, he couldn't help but chuckle again.

Lu Hongluan was quite serious at first, but after a moment, she also started laughing.

With tears in my eyes and laughter with mixed emotions...