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Yan Ying has supernatural powers to guide her, and the damage to her body after giving birth has been quickly repaired.

The little prince was named by the emperor just after he was born: Wan Fu (fu)

The big baby changed every day, shed the appearance of a mud monkey, and became white and fat. Yan Ying hugged her without crying or fussing. With a push of her two short legs, she burrowed into his mother's arms and closed her eyes. His eyes began to open little by little.

Suddenly seeing him open his eyes, Yan Ying froze for a moment, then stared at her closely, Yan Ying herself had watery red phoenix eyes, while Kangxi had a pair of almond eyes, this child obviously followed his Huang Ama.

The black eyeballs are shiny, like a pair of black jade beads, Yan Ying looks more and more beautiful.

"The Ninth Prince has opened his eyes!" Bai Wei exclaimed when she found out, and the palace people rushed to watch and cheer.

Yan Ying squeezed her smacking little hands: "Open your eyes and there are so many people cheering you on, you can really do it"

The little guy's eating followed Yan Ying, he didn't pick anything, and when he was full, he went into the little quilt and slept soundly from the beginning to the end, let alone opening his eyes, he couldn't wake up even for big things.

Even though there was a nanny to feed him, the first thing the little fat man did when he woke up was to look for Yan Ying. When he couldn't find him, he opened his throat and howled, but he didn't see a single tear.

Yan Ying could bear such a crookedness, and it was very useful in her heart, and she blamed: "Why don't you send the nanny away, her mother has hers too, so she doesn't need to eat other people's."

As soon as this idea was uttered, Aunt Qin, Bai Wei and Mo'er immediately opposed it unanimously. It's not that the palace can't afford two wet nurses, so it's against the rules to feed the prince himself.

The little fat man was full, and he lay on the bed and yawned frequently. Yan Ying couldn't bear to leave the fat son out of sight, and the mother and son lay on the same bed enjoying the leisurely and peaceful afternoon.

After Kangxi came in, he saw such a scene, and his cold facial expression softened a bit.

"Wan Fu fell asleep?" Kangxi looked at Aifei first, then looked down at his sleeping son, pinched his lotus-root-like arm, and couldn't help laughing: "He looks strong, and Aifei raises his head. well done"

Yan Ying is not humble at all: "That is, my daily task is to eat, sleep, and raise cubs"

Kangxi went straight to the bed, sat down beside Yan Ying, his eyes fell on her side face, carefully scrutinizing her different taste from the past, it seemed that there was a touch of indescribable charm.

Yan Ying turned her head to meet his scorching gaze, her ears turned red quietly: "Your Majesty~"

Seeing the ambiguous communication between the two masters, Bai Wei quickly left the room and closed the door by the way.

"Which concubine's womb did the emperor's powdery smell come from?" Yan Ying reached out and flicked off a sachet hanging from his waist, the smell was like knocking over the jar of vinegar.

Stared at by concubine Aifei's watery eyes, the reproach in her ears turned into passion, Kangxi saw that she had recovered, her eyes were winged, her little red face felt strangely protruding in her heart, she leaned forward, and stood alone. He pinched her chin with his hand and lowered it directly.

Yan Ying only felt that her chin was pinched, and when she lifted and pulled her little mouth was bitten.

Hearing a loud cry suddenly, the two who were kissing passionately froze, separated for a moment, and looked at the crying baby who had just woken up on the bed.

Kangxi saw quite a few sons, but all of them were sick, and their crying was feeble, unlike Wan Wei who was so angry that he picked up his son and threw him high.

It's fresh for a child, Wan Mi has already been able to crawl in four months, and now kicking Kangxi's chest with his short legs is quite forceful.

"Wan Fu is like me, and he will be my Qing Dynasty's Batulu in the future."

Perhaps it is the nature of father and son, Yan Ying watched Kangxi playing with his son in the house, and the child smiled happier than ever.

Since the child could crawl, Yan Ying didn't hold him back, but put away all the sharp things in the palace, wrapped them in cotton cloth, and let him explore the world round and round in the house.

In a blink of an eye, Wan Wei is one year old, and he can already walk alone. There is no shortage of nutrition in Yanying Palace, and with the use of supernatural powers to recuperate his body, Wan Wei can be said to be the healthiest child in the palace.

She made her first appearance in the Compassionate Ning Palace, but everyone was shocked. The little doll's white skin, dark eyes, and chubby little face are very spiritual.

Now the children in the harem are ranked ninth, and seeing the elder brothers who are older than the ninth prince are still being hugged by the nanny, but the youngest one can already walk and play, and will throw himself into the arms of others for silly joy.

Seeing this comparison, the concubines couldn't help but admire Yan Ying's ability to raise children, and they were also very envious of her strong and fat son.

Especially Concubine Ma Jiashu next door to Yan Ying, she gave birth to her third elder brother prematurely, and now she is four years old, but she still looks thin and weak, and she can't help crying when she looks at Wan Min.

Yan Ying persuaded her a few times to no avail, and felt more and more that concubine Ma Jiashu was the reincarnation of Sister Lin, so she seldom took Wan Fu there to play.

Two-year-old Wan Mi has already learned to run. His toy factory has moved from his room to his mother's flower shed.

Angrily, Yan Ying raised her hand and was about to spank his butt. Before she could fall, she heard a baby's voice, a voice with substandard pronunciation: "The forehead is cool"

She was so happy that Yan Ying held her fat son in her arms, kissed and hugged her, and the son could speak.

In order to express her excitement, Yan Ying specially wrote a letter called praise to Kangxi, which was actually a show-off letter, which provoked Kangxi recently. A word, and strive not to fall behind.

In the palace, the elder brother and the prince had reached the age of school, Kangxi specially set up a study room, and the gentlemen taught the princes to read, practice calligraphy, and shoot arrows on horseback.

It has been two years since I saw the prince last time, and Yan Ying has never forgotten what happened on the day she gave birth to Wanfu. The midwife who took the medicine was sent by Suo'etu, and the one who secretly instructed It was the concubine Hesheli, and the one who agreed was the prince who was still young at that time.

Yan Ying didn't know what thoughts the concubine Hesheli had instilled in the prince. It was nothing more than children's desire for favor and possessiveness. Your father would not want you if he had another son.

These words caused the crown prince to dislike her. To be honest, she didn't care at all, but the crown prince promised concubine Hesheli to do harm to her child, which had violated Yan Ying's bottom line.

After Kangxi found out, he was furious. He put concubine Hesheli into the cold palace, and reshuffled the palace people around the prince, cutting off the connection between the prince and Suo'etu.