Princess Qingfeng's originally disappointed face, the moment she saw the little guy, was like the sky after the rain, suddenly bursting with joy.
Feng Lan couldn't help but look at the little boy a few more times, and when he saw the little guy, his whole body was petrified.
Isn't this, this, his son!
The couple were dumbfounded, but immediately, Princess Qingfeng burst into tears.
"It's Xin'er? Look at those eyes, mouth and nose, it's our child."
Saying that, Princess Qingfeng embraced the baby excitedly, as if she had found a treasure.
Feng Lan is a man, although he is also very excited, but after all he is much more cautious.
"Ye girl, what's the matter with this baby?" If it wasn't for the fact that the baby looks so much like Feng Xin when she was a child, Feng Lan would really think that Ye Lingyue found a baby to comfort Princess Qingfeng , Prevaricate the couple.
Such a handsome baby can only be the flesh and blood of their Feng family.
"I don't know how to explain it, but the baby's body does contain the primordial spirits of Feng Xin and Wu Zhong. The expert said that something went wrong during the process of refining the body, but the baby's body Very healthy." Ye Lingyue was speechless.
In fact, she was the one who struggled the most. She didn't even know how to face that little baby.
The only good news is that the little baby is in good health.
At least, he doesn't have to suffer from the cold like Feng Xin did back then.
From an adult to a baby all of a sudden, such a thing is unacceptable in front of anyone.
Only Princess Qingfeng didn't care.
With maternal love in her eyes, she skillfully teased the baby and hummed nursery rhymes softly.
For Princess Qingfeng, this little baby is undoubtedly a great gift from God to her negligent mother.
She was forced to leave Fengxin for many years, and the appearance of the little baby undoubtedly gave her the best chance to make up for the regrets of the year.
Ye Lingyue and Feng Lan looked at each other in blank dismay.
At this moment, the little baby burst into tears, and saw that his mouth was flattened, and his fists like cotton balls kept beating Princess Qingfeng.
"Why are you crying? Are you hungry, Xin'er, be good." Princess Qingfeng patted the little baby, but he still kept crying.
Ye Lingyue was also surprised. When she was holding her earlier, the baby was always quiet, but it was not because she was feeling unwell.
Ye Lingyue stepped forward, and as soon as she got close, the little baby waved his arms and legs, and spit bubbles at her, his eyes sparkled, and he was babbling.
"Hey, the little guy wants you to hug him." Princess Qingfeng was taken aback, after all, it was the mother and child, she saw the little baby's intention at a glance, and handed the little baby to Ye Lingyue.
When Ye Lingyue picked up the baby, she was still a little rusty, but the little baby didn't care about it. He pursed his mouth and rubbed towards Ye Lingyue's plump chest, obviously hungry, and instinctively looking for something to eat.
Ye Lingyue was embarrassed, she was a young girl, where did she get the milk for him to eat, her face turned red like a ripe persimmon, and she became flustered.
Princess Qingfeng couldn't help it, burst out laughing, and pretended to be angry.
"The old saying is true. Unexpectedly, Xin'er in our family also has a wife who forgets her mother. She is so young, so she knows that she will cling to her daughter-in-law."
Feng Lan also laughed out loud.
"Daughter-in-law, don't be jealous. With your daughter-in-law taking care of you, you will be more at ease as a mother-in-law."
Qingfeng and his wife had funny faces, they didn't feel sad at all that their son had shrunk into such a small glutinous rice dumpling.
Anyway, the couple are very open-minded. In their view, it doesn't matter if a woman is older than her son.
Anyway, after practicing martial arts, the age of the martial artist is not obvious from the appearance.
The daughter-in-law Ye Lingyue, the two of them are determined.
Seeing that Qing Feng and his wife sang and chorused, but they refused to help her out, Ye Lingyue gouged out the little guy's eyes, and muttered in her heart, this little guy is indeed a hybrid product of Feng Xin and Wu Zhong.
But the little guy still didn't know that he had done something wrong, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
He looks more like a little angel, but is actually a little devil. When he grows up in the future, he doesn't know how many people he will harm.
When Ye Lingyue thought of the word "grow up", her head got bigger.
Obviously he was three years older than her in the past, but now she is a lot older than him. When he grows up, will he become a day lily
The little guy is heartless, grinning his mouth, revealing a few small teeth like rice grains, rolling his eyes, biting Ye Lingyue's finger, as if grinding his teeth there, gnawing When I got up, not to mention how focused I was, I forgot to cry a long time ago.
Ye Lingyue's heart softened when she saw it, and hurriedly ordered people to prepare porridge and water.
I saw Ye Lingyue feeding the little guy in small mouthfuls, although the movements were very unfamiliar.
But the little guy is very cooperative, completely different from when he was crying in Princess Qingfeng's arms earlier.
He didn't say a word the whole time, he ate a big bowl of porridge completely, his gilt eyes were curved, he burped a little after eating, curled up in Ye Lingyue's arms, narrowed his eyes, Dozed off.
Even when he was sleeping, the little guy still held onto Ye Lingyue's arm tightly, and refused to let go no matter what.
Princess Qingfeng and Feng Lan glanced at each other.
"Ye girl, about the name of this little guy, I discussed it with Feng Lan, and you should choose it."
Princess Qingfeng also knew that this little baby wasn't just Feng Xin, there was also Wu Zhong's primordial spirit in his body.
For Wu Zhong, Princess Qingfeng's emotions have always been complicated.
Subconsciously, she felt that Feng Xin was her son, but she had to deny that Feng Xin would have died countless times over the years if it wasn't for Wu Zhong's protection.
That child was also her child.
Therefore, whether the newborn little guy is called Feng Xin or Wu Zhong is inappropriate, he is no longer Feng Xin from Feng Mansion or Wu Zhong from Underworld Palace.
After much deliberation, it is best for Ye Lingyue to choose the name.
Ye Lingyue hesitated.
This child is the rebirth of Feng Xin and Wu Zhong, reborn from Nirvana, everything should be new, should she also give him a brand new name.
"I've thought about it, let's call him Emperor."
With the strength of the Ghost Emperor and Feng Xin's strategy, she hopes that this little guy will have the advantages of Wu Zhong and Feng Xin in the future, and at the same time have good health. In this life, he will no longer be entangled by illness and conspiracy.
"Okay, from now on, he will be called Emperor Xin." Princess Qingfeng nodded emphatically. "In addition, Lingyue, our husband and wife have already decided that the little emperor will be raised by you in the future."