The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

Jiang Jinyi himself found it unbelievable. He knew he was going to be a father, but he didn't expect it to be a dragon cub.

Thinking about how he had carried him for so long, Jiang Jinyi's eyes softened, "Father, are you happy to be the emperor now?"

Jiang Jinyi couldn't wait to share it with his father, and his father looked at it eagerly, "Yier, can you let your father touch it too?"

He could feel that the egg in his arms was very dependent on him, and he was happy. He gently stroked it and told him: "This is Dad's father, the emperor. You have to call him Grandpa Emperor..."

Jiang Yichao always felt that this scene was particularly incongruous. Jiang Jinyi used to look like he had not grown up, but now he called himself dad, and it was so smooth, as if he had practiced it in his mind thousands of times.

Jiang Ze walked over and felt the warm and cool touch. His eyes were full of joy. He completely forgot to blame Jiang Jinyi. He kept teasing him, trying to teach the egg in his arms to recognize who he was.

Old Kui was very curious about who had taken away the Ninth Prince's virginity so that he could become Xi's father, or Long's father.

How could Jiang Jinyi have the nerve to say this? As a man, he still has to save his face.

Even Jiang Ze was curious about this, but seeing that Jiang Jinyi was fooling around with the matter, he knew he wouldn't get anything out of it, so he gave up.

Jiang Yichao stayed in his palace on the pretext of taking care of Jiang Jinyi. He had a hunch that maybe he could wait for someone that the dragon cub was close to.

Jiang Ze looked at the dragon egg and wanted to take it to his palace, but Jiang Jinyi disagreed. This was his child and must not leave his side.

The egg stuck tightly to Jiang Jinyi, and it was Elder Kui who advised him, "Your Majesty, it seems that your dragon cub is unwilling to leave. If you force it, it will create hatred for no reason, which will be bad..."

Jiang Jinyi's eyes were filled with resentment: "Father, this is beating father and son, it's too much, too cruel!"

Jiang Ze was so angry that he pretended to hit him. Just as he pretended to raise his hand, he was bumped by the kid.

"Are you hurt?" Jiang Jinyi felt so distressed.

Jiang Ze thought his son was concerned about him and was about to say it was okay, but he saw Jiang Jinyi kissing the egg with a look of heartache on his face.

Jiang Ze: ...

It's just speechless. He dotes on Yier so much, but Yier doesn't care about him. Instead, she cares about an egg that was born not long ago!

Jiang Yichao was already accustomed to his father's favor towards Jiang Jinyi, but when he saw this scene, he still felt a little jealous, but he quickly concealed his jealousy.

Old Kui looked at the emperor walking out of the Ninth Prince's Palace cursing, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The emperor was still like an old child.

As night fell, the palace was enveloped by a giant curtain and everything became silent.

In the side hall, Jiang Yichao tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He was waiting. If he couldn't wait, there would be no loss. If he did wait, then he would have a chance.

His father has so many princes. If he doesn't think about himself, they might be married to other countries, and he doesn't want to end up like that.

His strength is not that strong, not as good as the best but better than the worst.

So he was willing to take a chance. If Jiang Jinyi broke off the relationship with him because of this...

Jiang Yichao was silent for a while, struggled internally, but finally leaned towards himself.

As expected, he is a selfish person. If a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. If you hate him, he has nothing to say.

Jiang Yichao's five senses are particularly sharp, and he can feel the slightest breath.

Ye Qiaoyin landed lightly on the ground. Jiang Jinyi was sleeping soundly. His body functions had been severely damaged and he had been recuperating during this period.

The egg, which was wrapped in layers of quilts, had already sensed the breath of its mother, and it struggled to break free from the quilts and flew towards her.

Yeqiao Yin held the egg and reached out to feel it. It was strong and healthy.

"Go, go~" Yeqiao Yin silently pointed at the person on the bed and asked Dan to go over and stay there.

The little egg was a little reluctant, so before Ye Qiao Yin's cold face came, it quickly flew into the quilt and hid, leaving the tip of its egg exposed. It shook it a few times, as if to tell her "I'm lying down".

Yeqiao Yin had just walked out of the main hall when he was startled by the thin figure at the door of the side hall and almost swore.

"Your Highness, that is the eighth prince, Jiang Yichao." Xiao Jiu was also startled. Seeing that the black shadow had no intention of moving, he opened his eyes, scanned it, and figured out the other party's identity.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night and coming out to be a stake?"

Yeqiao Yin hesitated for a while, wondering whether to knock the man out.

Jiang Yi's eyes were surprisingly bright in the darkness. He didn't expect that he would actually wait for someone.

"Your Highness, he wants to seduce you!!!" Xiao Jiu never expected that this man was so shameless. He came out in a thin undershirt, which was so thin and transparent that one could vaguely see his white and tender chest muscles, as well as the bulge that was faintly visible when he walked.

"Don't bully your brother's wife. It's too shameless!" Xiaojiu muttered in his heart.

In order to ensure that nothing happened, he also let the golden bird coiled in the main hall. As long as it didn't move, it would be like a dead object.

Jiang Yi's palms were sweating. It was the first time he had done such a thing in 18 years, and his heart was pounding like thunder.

When she heard Xiaojiu say this, she was no longer sleepy and silently revealed her true face that had been hidden.

The moment Jiang Yichao saw Yeqiao Yin's face, he was stunned, and then he was overwhelmed with jealousy. Jiang Jinyi eats so well!

He licked his lips dryly, as if it was a silent hint and invitation.

Who is Yeqiao Yin? She is a grass thief. If others are willing, she has to cooperate.

None of the seduction strategies Jiang Yichao had thought of could work. In a blink of an eye, he was pressed down on the bed. He looked away and tilted his neck, not daring to look at her.

When Jiang Yichao's emotions fluctuate greatly, the color of his eyes will gradually turn sky blue. His biological mother had exotic eye color, which she passed on to him.

When he was young, he was excluded by other princes because of the difference in his eye color.

Call him a monster and an ugly thing.

He was also afraid that the person in front of him would be disgusted by his eye color, so he didn't dare to look her in the eye.

Ye Qiaoyin pinched his face and turned it towards herself. She was instantly amazed by his eyes and exclaimed, "Very beautiful eyes..."

Jiang Yichao's already tense body became even more tense, his fingers clenched the edge of the bed, his ears and neck turned red like evening clouds under her gaze.

Yeqiao Yin slowly approached Jiang Yichao, and his hot breath sprayed in his ears, "If you cry, won't it be more beautiful like the starry sky..."

Jiang Yichao felt limp all over, his mouth seemed to be glued shut, and he couldn't utter a word.

The whole person is already red and extremely attractive, which makes Yeqiao Yin want to practice more and more to test what he has in mind...

Jiang Yichao grasped the edge of the bed with great effort, then let go and held on tightly again. Everything in front of his eyes was foggy, like the original blue sky covered with a layer of fog, which fulfilled what Yeqiao Yin said and thought.

Separated by a wall, Jiang Yichao was beaten with pancakes every night and disappeared the next day.

Jiang Jinyi never doubted that Jiang Yichao sometimes stayed in the palace all day because of his cultivation.

The two of them went back and forth under his nose, and finally one day, Ye Qiaoyin didn't come, and Jiang Yichao's tense nerves relaxed.