As soon as Rong Feiling followed Wanyan Che into Yuegu, she had already heard the extremely penetrating cry of a baby. Because of this cry, Yuegu Cult suddenly felt a strange sense of warmth. Hallmaster Rong has returned , the believers came up to greet him respectfully, Rong Feiling just nodded in silence, then looked at Wanyan Che coldly, Wanyan Che naturally understood what he meant, "Don't worry, there is no one in the church except the four of them." People know that the child is your own birth."

Rong Feiling stared at him and gritted his teeth and sneered, and compared his hands on his stomach, indicating to him that he was still potbellied before, but now that his stomach is gone, there is a new baby in the teaching immediately, "My lord, such an obvious thing is still useful." Who is going to pick it out?"

Seeing him like this, Wanyan Che wanted to slap him hard, "So I have erased that part of their memory." After finishing speaking, he watched Rong Feiling calm down.

At the corner, the two met the helpless and hopeless Wangli who was holding the child. The child cried and he cried, and Yun Poying and Ye Wuhen beside him were pacing back and forth helplessly. During the day, Qianrou was still a bird The little civet cat was lying on Ye Wuhen's shoulder, its tail and ears listlessly pulled down. The eyes of the four people lit up the moment they saw Rong Feiling, and they were about to rush up like hungry wolves.Rong Feiling's heart was flustered immediately, and he frowned angrily, "Don't come here!" After saying that, he turned and left.

"Rong Feiling, you..." Wang Li was about to chase after him angrily, but bumped into Wanyan Che's arms, Wanyan Che took the child over as if comforting Wang Li, "Come on, it's okay, give me the baby, I'll hold it For your sister-in-law."

Ye Wuhen on the side smiled awkwardly, "Feiling is very prosperous, the four of us were a little too impatient just now, it is obvious that the child's mother is back, and Feiling, a big man, will definitely not be able to accept it."

Wanyan Che gave a meaningful smirk, "You Qi and Po Ying are still here, I'll go first, don't worry."

Wanyan Che carried the child back to the inner room of the bedroom, and was watching Rong Feiling sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing his throbbing temples with his arms on his knees, when he heard the door open Rong Feiling raised his head coldly Looking at Wanyan Che, he saw the child in his arms at a glance, then his expression changed and he turned his head away, seeing him... still felt ashamed.

"Don't cry, little fox, let's see who's back~ Come on, hurry up and kiss your mother." Wanyan Che softly comforted the crying baby until he was out of breath, and put him on the bed to leave Rong Fei. Ling not far away.

"Fox Daner?" Rong Feiling thought he heard it wrong, "What name did you give him? Changed it after Goudaner?"

"Ah~ Poying started, he said...it's easy to raise, and I think it's pretty good too." Wanyan Che looked sloppy.

Rong Feiling, who was born in a high-ranking royal family, had a prince born in the palace, and the names were all given by the emperor. He really couldn't accept such a thing as giving a child a random name, so let's write down Yun Poying's head first. superior.

The little fox who has already turned over was crying fiercely, turned over and suddenly saw Rong Feiling, strangely stopped crying in an instant, sobbed softly, blinked her wet eyelashes, wrapped her little fingers together for a moment He stared at Rong Feiling all of a sudden, as if he was studying Rong Feiling carefully, "Tap...tap..." The saliva flowed down his little fingers, fixed his eyes on Rong Feiling, and suddenly smiled sweet.

The child's smile made Rong Feiling subconsciously dodge back, frowning slightly and looking at the child, it's only been three months, how come it has changed so much?When she was born that day, her whole body was covered in mucus mixed with blood and water, and it was still wrinkled. Rong Feiling was too scared to touch it.Now...it has turned into a little doll carved in pink and jade, with a pink face so tender that water can be squeezed out at the touch of a touch, it can be seen that it looks very much like Wanyan Che, and there is nothing In a place like her own, Rong Feiling felt inexplicably uncomfortable. Who knew who put on the small diaper, stretched it on her chubby little buttocks, and looked at him stretching his short arms. Rong Feiling hurriedly turned his head away, not wanting to look at him again, "Okay, take him away quickly."

"Ah? Da da?" Hearing Rong Feiling's voice, the little fox seemed to become extremely excited, and tried harder to reach him, laughing so loudly.

"Stinky boy, you are too concerned about people's dishes. You always cry when you see your father, and you laugh so happily when you see your mother. Does your father seem to be a bully?" Wanyan Che patted his little butt, feeling a little apprehensive. Son's smile.

"Wanyan Che, you're so cheap and good-looking." Rong Feiling suddenly got up and avoided, leaning against the window with her arms folded and her head half lowered, not knowing what she was thinking.

Wanyan Che walked over with a doting smile, hugged him from behind and looked at the little fox on the bed together, "Feiling, didn't you always say that you have no descendants, and now the little guy on the bed is your closest friend?" Your blood is the flesh that fell from your body, do you have to have a woman give birth to you to be your flesh and blood? You don’t recognize what you gave birth to yourself? "

How can this be compared... Rong Feiling admitted that if the child was born to his wife and the eldest son was the eldest, he would be overjoyed, and would have a feast for him that day, but now he just can't be happy .While the two were talking, the little fox seemed to be in a hurry to find Rong Feiling, and he didn't know how to crawl at all, but he jumped off the bed suddenly with all his strength. Feiling suddenly trembled violently, her heart stopped beating, and she was about to rush forward subconsciously, but Wanyan Che had already used her internal force to drag the child into her arms. His clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and he leaned against the wall limply in shock, "Wanyan Che, take him away! Do you still want the Mu family to lose another life at my hands!"

Wanyan Che was actually startled, sighed slightly, and went out with the child in his arms, but the little fox who realized that he was about to leave Rong Feiling cried out with a "wow", and handed it to Rong Feiling as if to please him. Looking at the wet thumb wrapped by him, this is the most delicious food for Hudan'er's little heart. Is it possible to prevent him from leaving Rong Feiling? The little Hudan'er's behavior made Rong Feiling With a sudden pain in his heart, he turned around cruelly and no longer looked at him.

In the early morning of the next day, I saw Wangli rushing open the door of the main hall in a panic, his anxious lips turned white, Wanyan Che hurriedly looked at him worriedly, "What's the matter, Wangli?"

"No wonder the little fox has been crying and crying for a while. I just saw that he had smallpox!!"

After saying that, Wanyan Che suddenly felt that there was a thunderbolt, but there was nowhere to vent it. He suppressed his rare rage, "Go to the doctor, all the doctors in the whole city! If it can't be cured, kill without mercy!"

Smallpox is so dangerous. Every year in the palace, princes die due to smallpox. Even the best imperial doctor and the best medicine... No matter how powerful Wanyan Che is, the disease is useless.

Rong Feiling silently followed Wanyan Che to the child's bedroom, leaned against the door and watched them come and go in front of his eyes, Wanyan Che's angry appearance made Rong Feiling inexplicably panic, because he Knowing that this is the performance of Wanyan Che's helplessness.

"My lord, the young master was born prematurely and his body is weak. In addition, he was exhausted from crying day and night, so he was infected with smallpox. The old man has used the best medicine and will try his best to save the young master. It's just that the child's mother is here. Where? Did you know that the best medicine for smallpox is breast milk, which can relieve the itching and leave no scars when applied on the body, so the little prince won't suffer too much." An elderly doctor asked eagerly.

"I got it... I got it..." Wanyan Che waved his hand distractedly to signal them all to go out, and sat down on the chairs in a dispirited manner, "Let's all go down and cook the medicine."

Quiet around, Rong Feiling looked at the little baby on the bed with a blank mind, as if the baby had no strength to cry, sobbing softly with grievance, because premature birth and crying day and night exhausted all efforts... The doctor's words were like a barbed knife, piercing into Rong Feiling's heart fiercely, and twisting it several times.

Rong Feiling walked to the front of the bed with unusually heavy steps, and suddenly drew his sword and opened his palm, a deep bloody mouth turned outward, and blood flowed down the palm.

"What are you doing, Feiling?" Wanyan Che was startled, got up and rushed over, grabbed his hand in distress, and saw that his sleeve was soaked in blood.

"Blood is the same without breast milk, right?" Rong Feiling said calmly with her eyes downcast, pushed Wanyan Che away and sat down beside the bed, unwrapped the child's swaddle, and gently stroked his soft little body with the palm of her hand. So small, so soft, it seems to melt when you touch it lightly...

Blood was smeared all over the child's body, Rong Feiling quickly wrapped it up for fear that the child would catch a cold, and then gently coaxed him.

Wanyan Che held Rong Feiling's hand and pulled it to his lips, kissing each of his fingertips with heartache, so that the wound would heal quickly. Even if Rong Feiling didn't want to admit it, he could still feel Wanyan Che cherished him a little too much.

Does anyone care about you?

Turns out... someone already cared.If he died, maybe Wanyan Che was really the one who would collapse.

"Okay..." Rong Feiling withdrew her hand gently, and couldn't help but pick up the child and melt it into her arms. He was so light and small, but she made him fall ill, and a burst of fatal shock Feeling guilty, Rong Feiling subconsciously tightened his arms again.Suddenly seeing the child's little hand about to scratch the small blister on his face, Rong Feiling was startled and hurriedly held his little hand to prevent him from scratching it. Looking aggrieved at Rong Feiling's small mouth curled up and down, Rong Feiling coaxed softly in a distressed voice, "Father, Huhu... Huhu doesn't itch anymore." The blisters relieved the pain and itching, and the little fox seemed to feel more comfortable. He wrapped his little finger in his mouth again, making a sizzling sound. The other little hand touched Rong Feiling's face relyingly, and then closed it contentedly. Eyes, as if finally waiting for Rong Feiling.

Because of the fever, the child's hot little hands were on his face, Rong Feiling felt so distressed that he couldn't bear it any longer, he hurriedly buried his face into his little neck as if hiding something, and closed his eyes tightly.Wanyan Che let out a deep sigh, his heart was in a mess, he took them into his arms, comforted and stroked Rong Feiling's hair, the mother will always be the one who suffers the most from the child's illness, "I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of my son. I'm not good."

"My Rong Feiling's son won't die... No one can take him away from me." Rong Feiling said arrogantly as before, but her voice trembled slightly...

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