Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Zhu Feng turned his head again, still smiling, but in his smile, there was some kind of invisible pressure, and he looked at Gu Tingqiu.

"Aiqing, what's your decision?"

"..."

Gu Tingqiu frowned and didn't answer immediately.

He didn't speak, and the people around naturally didn't say a word. For a while, the entire Chengqian Palace became quiet.

At this moment, there was a sudden cry of a baby outside, which suddenly broke the silence in Chengqian Palace.

As soon as he heard this cry, others were acceptable, and Nan Yan suddenly bounced off the chair.

"this is--"

Zhu Feng also raised his head: "Cheng Jun."

He immediately stood up and walked to the door to see that it was indeed the mother and the nurses who took care of the little prince Chengjun to send Zhu Chengjun here.

Zhu Feng showed displeasure and said, "Why is the child crying?"

Usually at this time, when the child is feeding, he has already ordered that after the nanny feeds the child, he will send the child.

The nurse and the nanny hurried to their knees in fright.

"The emperor forgive me."

"The little prince has always been fine, but just now, he started crying all of a sudden."

"Yes, the servants don't know what's going on?"

"I hope the emperor will forgive me."

...

Zhu Feng frowned slightly.

It's not appropriate to lose your temper because of the child's crying. After all, whose child does not cry for a few times, it makes people headache? These days he took Cheng Jun with him every day, and he was used to it.

But, crying at this time, crying a little inexplicably.

He said to Grandpa Yu: "Bring me the child."

"Yes."

Grandpa Yu hurried forward, took Zhu Chengjun from the nurse, gave a soft coax, and then sent it to Zhu Feng's hands.

At this time, Nan Yan had already walked over.

Whispered softly: "The emperor, let your concubine hug him."

Seeing her look of concern, Zhu Feng smiled: "Okay."

After speaking, he passed the child over.

Since the birth of the child, Nan Yan had very few opportunities to see him. As she herself said, she almost forgot that she had just given birth to the little prince.

Now that I was holding it in my hand, I felt the most real existence of a little life.

Because of him, so heavy!

As soon as Nan Yan took it, his arms were bent. Zhu Feng smiled and immediately stretched out his hand to protect him. Nan Yan couldn't wait to pull away the corner of the baby and saw his little face flushed with tears.

Compared with the time when he was just born, the child is now clearly opened, his small face is round and round, as if he is being blown up by something, his eyes are opened, and a pair of dark pupils are like The black watermark of the two pills is kept in white mercury, bright and vivid.

Still turning straight.

I cry, I cry so hard.

Nan Yan couldn't help smiling, and said softly, "Cheng Jun, it's a mother."

"Woo...oo..."

It seems that after hearing her voice, the child's cry was a little lower. A pair of **** eyes looked at her, but his mouth was still cramped, and he continued to cry like a cat sobbing.

It seems to be wronged.

Nan Yan couldn't help but think of the prayer in Zhu Feng's heart since he was pregnant with his first child. He always wanted to give Jiangshan to their two children. And the words he just said, obviously, he finally let go.

The crown prince, the angelica Wei Wang.

And this child...

He cried like this, probably because he understood that something had already left him.