Hearing this, Feng Jiu called out softly, "Mu Chen, Mu Yue? Xuanyuan Muchen, Xuanyuan Mu Yue." She looked at him and smiled gently, "What a nice name."
Xuanyuan Moze held her hand in one hand and the child in the other, and said, "Ajiu, Mo Chen has no children. I want our two children to recognize him as their foster father. What do you think?"
Hearing this, Fengjiu's heart was slightly shaken. She didn't expect that he would make such an arrangement. For a moment, she was speechless.
Mo Chen died for them, and she has always felt guilty and felt that she owed him. It would be great if their child could recognize him as his godfather.
"Okay." She nodded with red eyes.
Xuanyuan Moze let go of her hand and stroked her face instead, saying, "You are in confinement, don't let your emotions fluctuate too much, rest well, and don't sit too often, just lie down more."
As he spoke, he took another child from her arms and said, "Go to sleep! I'll take the children to the outer room."
"Yeah." Fengjiu responded, and watched him call Leng Shuang in to help carry the child away. Then she lay down and closed her eyes.
Although they, the immortal cultivators, do not need to observe the confinement period like ordinary women, but if conditions permit, it is better for them to take care of themselves more so as not to suffer from any root cause of illness in the future.
Perhaps because the things that had been bothering her for a long time were put aside, she felt very relaxed and fell into a deep sleep in a short while.
As the night fell, laughter spread from the lakeside cottage. Fine wine and delicious food were placed on the table. Du Fan and others sat on the side to rest. Luo Yu grinned and said, "Today's wine is a good wine that I have treasured for a long time. You must have a few more glasses later. I only let you drink it because it is a big happy event like the birth of the young master."
"Hahahaha! Okay! We will drink more later. However, you can't lie down before we get drunk." Du Fan laughed and patted his shoulder.
"With my alcohol tolerance, how could I possibly fall down? Just wait and see! Even if you all get drunk tonight, I will definitely still be sitting sober." Luo Yu said with a smile, and glanced outside, saying, "Why hasn't Qi Kang come yet? Does he have so many things to do in the City Lord's Mansion?"
Gu Mo, who was standing by, looked at the sky and said, "It's only getting dark now, it's still early!"
At this time, Leng Hua, who was walking towards the front yard, heard a knock on the door and walked towards the main door. The servant had already invited the newcomer in. When he saw that it was Jin Yifeng, he smiled and stepped forward: "Captain Jin, please come in."
"Mr. Leng." Jin Yifeng clasped his fists and bowed, and followed him inside, saying, "I didn't expect you would send me an invitation. I am really flattered."
Leng Hua smiled gently and said, "Captain Jin is a trustworthy person, and he has a history with us. If there is great joy in the Central Government, we would like to share the joy with him."
As they talked, they came to the front yard. Looking at the people in the yard, Jin Yifeng bowed to them, then handed the gift to Leng Hua and said, "It's a small gift to congratulate Madam Xuanyuan on the birth of her son."
"Captain Jin is very thoughtful. I would like to thank you on behalf of my master." Leng Hua said as he took the things and put them into the space.