Madam is a Superstar

The Queen Mother babbled and said that Grandma Song also felt sorry for her granddaughter from the bottom of her heart.

The queen mother was soon persuaded that it was better for the wet nurse to feed her than for her granddaughter to have to work hard at night to feed her.

As long as the girl is good, the in-laws have also said that the nannies are all carefully selected and will not lose the nourishment of the great-grandchildren.

Two old men went to see their great-grandchildren,

Song Qing followed and looked at the screen. After a while, she looked back but still couldn't bear to look away.

Thinking that Lan Tuanzi might get closer to the wet nurse in the future, my heart felt sour.

"Donor Huo, what do you think my son will do if he doesn't have a stepmother like me in the future? Why don't you go pick him up and feed him to me? I think I'm much better."

Nangong Yu sat back on the bed, took advantage of the gap between the quilt and leaned over, and said in a sexy and hoarse deep voice, "Isn't it enough for you, Qingqing, to have me?"

"..."

How could Song Qing not understand the deep meaning behind these words? She looked at the man kissing her lips with difficulty.

Nangong Yu withdrew and left. Song Qing met the doctor's ambiguous and concerned eyes.

Immediately, he twitched his lips in embarrassment and gave a fake smile. Out of habit, he wanted to reach out and poke Nangong Yu's waist in punishment.

But I didn't really want to move. I was afraid that if I accidentally moved too much, my scalp would be painful and numb, so I had no choice but to give up.

"The king of a country has a thicker skin than the walls of our Kyoto city."

Nangong Yu smiled disapprovingly and kissed her fingertips, "I named the child Chang Ying. You can see if you like it. If you don't like it, you want us to change it."

Song Qing's tearful mole is raised, what does it mean to change it just to see if she likes it or not? However, he still subconsciously asked, "Changyin? Which one? Winner or loser?"

"No, the surname is Ying."

Nangong Yu answered calmly and had no intention of hiding it from his wife. Both of them had traveled to another world and had received more than nine years of compulsory education.

Since the surname is Ying, it is not difficult to guess the reason. After all, whether it is in the twenty-third century in another world or in the Great Abyss,

The word Ying rarely appears in the public eye. The most common one is the king of Qin, Ying Zheng, who unified the six countries.

Song Qing was helpless, "So it's not enough that you want to imitate him and dominate the world, you also want our son to imitate him in the future?"

"Don't you like to stand on a high place and overlook all living beings?"

Such an answer immediately left Song Qing speechless. It is true that she has had such a bad habit since she became a great stickman.

They wanted to retort a few words, but when the doctor woman walked towards them, she took back her words and compromised,

"Okay, then I'll rely on you, father and son, to help me realize my preference of being aloof."

If you remember correctly, the word "嬴" is the same as the word "win" in ancient times, which means winning. No matter it is a war on the frontier,

Or in the future, Huo Benefactor will raise troops to attack other countries. The name Lan Tuanzi has a good meaning, but it also needs a nickname. What should it be?

"Your Majesty." The medical girl came over at this time and saw the emperor looking over from the corner of his eye before continuing,

"If I feel better later, you can help me get out of bed and walk around slowly. This will be good for my recovery.

It will be a little painful to move around, but that is understandable. Just take it one step at a time. "

These last few words were addressed to Song Qing.

Song Qing nodded. She knew this. She had read the pregnancy manual she had read in another world.

I just had a baby and was still a little confused. I didn't think of feeding Lan Tuanzi. Now that I had a few chats with Donor Huo, my mind has become much clearer.

But it still hurts,

He didn't listen to what Nangong Yu and the medical girl said. He turned his head and looked behind the two carved screens.

Thinking of the little guy stretching his neck to touch me, I felt warm in my heart and raised the corners of my mouth. It was worth it.

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In the blink of an eye, the sun sets,

The entire city of Kyoto was extremely lively, if not for any other reason than the imperial notice posted in the center of the ten-mile long street in the afternoon.

In the bustling streets and alleys, people are talking happily to each other.

"Hey, have you heard that the Queen has given birth to a little prince?"

A young man who was having dinner with a big bowl walked to the opposite door to a crowded place and said, "The people here are talking about this,

"I've heard it, I've heard it. When the imperial list was posted, I happened to be drinking in the wine shop opposite with friends who came to Beijing to visit, and I saw it as soon as I saw it."

"Fuck you, you saw it with just a glance. Do you think you have the ability to be clairvoyant? What you heard is pretty much the same." Someone made trouble.

For a moment, the small alley burst into laughter.

"But the Queen gave birth before she was full term. The imperial list says that the little prince is in good health.

If not to say that the Queen and the Queen have their own destiny, they are different from us common people.

My aunt also gave birth to a baby before she was a full month old. The baby was very small, and it took my aunt and uncle several months to raise the baby. "

The young man holding the big bowl said, and the middle-aged man opposite him laughed,

"There's nothing strange about this. The old doctors and maidens in the palace are serving the Queen.

Besides, there is nothing that comes out of the imperial kitchen that is not good. Thousand-year-old ginseng and hundred-year-old tangerine peel are not close to the Queen.

The emperor only dotes on the empress, and the little prince deserves his fair share for being good, and there is no comparison. "

"That's right." The young man said with a smile. While eating, he listened to a few middle-aged men saying,

I thought about eating early and going back early to work hard. Seeing that my boss is old enough, it's time for him and his wife to have a baby.

How about leaving the palace aside for now?

In the Queen's Fengming Palace, Nangong Changying's little boy, who had just come out of the Queen's belly, was already lying down in a pearwood cradle and sleeping.

Yuan'er led a group of palace people to tidy up in the side hall. Looking back, he saw that the foster mother and nanny lived here, and the little prince also lived here at night.

Firstly, Song Qing's health has not yet recovered, and secondly, as a first-time mother, her ability to take care of her children is not as good as that of her nanny.

When the time comes, I will be in disgrace and it will be a trivial matter. What will hurt the most is that I have wronged the little guy. Besides, since I have decided to let the wet nurse feed me,

It's hard to let the wet nurse come to the bedroom and sleep in the outside room. It would be really inconvenient if that were the case.

In the past three days, the children have woken up at least three times at night while the war with Dongchen has not stopped, and Nangong Yu, who is busy with state affairs, does not need to sleep anymore.

What's more, in the side hall, separated by a wall,

During the day, Song Qing would stay with the little one to take care of him. It was not without that condition, so it would be good to have the nanny take care of him at night.

Several hours had passed since the birth, and Song Qing had already gotten out of bed and walked around slowly.

Nangong Yu has not left since he came back halfway in the morning, holding his wife's slender wrist,

Trying to get Song Qing to put all his weight on his arms and follow step by step,

Song Qing was moved, and with the corner of his eye he inadvertently glanced at the golden nanmu table and memorial table outside.

Sighing and looking at the small bed again, he stretched out his hand to push the man who was not leaving her and said in a low voice,

"No need for help, I can walk by myself. You go and review a few books, otherwise there will be more tomorrow."