little son-in-law

The torrential rain that started that day lasted for a day and a night, and finally stopped in the middle of the afternoon of the second day. After the torrential rain, the water in the palace pool rose a lot, and the imperial garden was even more red everywhere. But after the heavy rain, The summer heat suddenly subsided, and people swept away the sluggishness from the heat, walking with such a refreshing energy, when Rong Jin woke up, it was almost dusk, the room was shrouded in a golden halo, the doors and windows were closed, But it couldn't stop the crisp air from blowing in with the wind.

He was so familiar with the shallow breath on his neck, so familiar that even with his eyes closed, he knew that it was Nangong Jingshen. He seemed to be able to hear the sound of water droplets falling on the ground, and the water flowers blooming instantly, so he felt inexplicably happy.

Rong Jin took a deep breath of the cool air, which touched the hidden wound behind him. It should have been medicated, and it felt cool, but it still hurt. After sleeping in the same position for a long time, half of his body became numb. He wanted to turn over When he moved, he realized that his wrist was being suppressed. When he opened his eyes, he saw Nangong Jingshen lying on the bedside in a coma, with a haggard look between his brows. One hand was clutching his wrist, hanging down beside the bed. The palm of the hand was still wrapped in white muslin.

Rong Jin stared at the injured hand, wanting to take a closer look. At this moment, Nangong Jingshen's eyelashes trembled, and she woke up. After a short period of confusion, her eyes quickly recovered their usual clear and deep eyes. Eyes, the corners of the mouth curved naturally, "When did you wake up, why didn't you wake me up?"

Rong Jin smiled back: "After a long sleep, I still feel tired. I'll see how your hand hurts." It was bitten when he lost control, and he still remembered it.

"You've been sleeping all day and night, can't you feel tired?"

"I thought it was the morning glow outside, but it turned out to be the sunset glow. I have slept for so long, no wonder I feel that my bones are about to fall apart."

Nangong Jing rubbed her face deeply, got up and poured Rong Jin a bowl of water, intending to feed him.

Rong Jin quickly took it over and said, "I'll do it myself, you still have wounds on your hands, don't get wet."

Nangong Jingshen's left hand waved in front of Rong Jin's eyes, and said, "The bleeding has stopped a long time ago, just a few tooth marks. I have taken medicine, and it will probably disappear tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Seeing him still worried, Nangong Jing Shen smiled helplessly, and without forcing, the tea bowl was delivered to him.

"Always take good care of it before it disappears."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, drink quickly."

Rong Jin's mouth was dry, and she drank half a bowl in one go before stopping. She put down the tea bowl and looked around the room and asked, "Where's the child?" He was sure that he heard the cry of the child before he fell into a coma. Are you down?In a trance, he still remembered that Doctor Xu said it was a boy.

"In the next room, Imperial Doctor Xu and Nanny are looking after it."

Rong Jin leaned on his elbows to sit up, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong with the child?" The child followed him in many disasters, and he was afraid that something would happen to the child after it was born.

The wound that was accidentally pulled, Rong Jin took a low breath in pain.

Nangong Jing deeply held him down, and said with a smile: "The child is fine, what makes you anxious is that the child kept crying at the beginning, so he was afraid of disturbing you, so he carried him to the next door. Doctor Xu saw it and said that the child It’s very strong, and there’s nothing wrong with it. I’ll let Fei Cui carry it for you to see.”

Fei Cui was originally guarding the door, and heard the noise from inside and did not come in to disturb her. When she heard the order, she responded. Rong Jin saw Nangong Jingshen raised her hand and kneaded her neck from time to time, and said, "Come here, I will give you a couple of kneading hands." .”

Nangong said quietly: "It's okay, I didn't sleep well just now, I have a stiff neck."

Rong Jin moved to the outside, and said, "Come up and sleep for a while, it's so uncomfortable to sleep lying there."

"I'm afraid I accidentally touch you, do you still hurt?"

"A little bit, but it's not a serious problem. I'm not made of paper, so I can break if I touch it? Come and lie down on the bed."

"Forget it, I just rested for a while, and I'm not so sleepy anymore, I'm going to have dinner later, let's go back to sleep at night."

The child was carried over quickly, and Nangong Jingshen placed him in Rong Jin's arms. In the silk swaddle with red makeup magnolia flowers, there was a pink and tender fat baby with a round head and round face, and sparse hair. There are only a few of them, the eyes are narrowed into a slit, the small red mouth is pouting brightly, like a small water chestnut, and the whole body smells like milk.

"He's so fat." Rong Jin smiled in amazement. His face was plump, white and tender, like a meat bun just out of the pan. He didn't dare to touch it with his hands, for fear of poking a hole. Past dab it on the baby's forehead.

Nangong Jing took a deep look at his cautious look, and said with a smile: "Yes, it weighs more than six catties." He heard from Uncle Huang that although Yueyi's man has a special physique, he can give birth to a child, but he is not a woman after all. The birth canal of a man is narrow, so the abdomen Middle-aged children are generally relatively small, like the third child in his family, who weighs more than six catties at birth, which is definitely at the chubby level.

"It's much fatter than Jingzhi and the others." Sheng Jingzhi and the others didn't take care of their bodies at that time. When Jingzhi and Xingzhi were first born, they were wrinkled, like two small potatoes that had fallen off.

Maybe the surrounding noises disturbed him. The baby didn’t sleep and didn’t make a big fuss. He clicked his small mouth twice, and started crying with his eyes closed. Cool.

"Are you hungry?" Nangong asked quietly.

"I heard from the nanny that it's been two quarters of an hour since I was fed." Fei Cui replied from the side.

"Be good, the baby is not crying, Daddy is here, be good, the baby is not crying..." Rong Jin couldn't feel the pain anymore, she sat up with one hand on her neck and the other on her waist, and hugged the child in her arms In his arms, he patted the child's back rhythmically, and a series of words came down without interruption.

Nangong Jingshen pounded her mouth with her fist and held back her laughter. She doubted whether the newborn baby could understand what the adults said, but a strange thing happened. The baby lay in Rong Jin's arms, sniffling and crying gradually Go down, and finally fell asleep, so blood relationship is really the most wonderful thing in the world, the two girls of Que Jiuzhan have never been so obedient.

"Have you decided on the name of the third child?" Rong Jin continued to pat the baby, her voice kept very low.

"The imperial grandmother gave her a name, Ning Zhi."

"Zhige Xingren, Tianxia Kangning, Ningzhi, Nangong Ningzhi, it's a good name."

Nangong Jing pursed her lips and smiled deeply: "I think it's good too." As long as Prince Ren likes it, that's fine.

Rong Jin hadn't thought of that level yet, so she was happy that the baby had a name, "Baby, you will be called Ning Zhi from now on, little Ning Zhi."

According to historical records, Nangong Ningzhi, the eldest son of the emperor, was born on the 27th of the first month of the seventh year of Jingping.

Nangong Jingshen only stayed for two days, and the next day after Rong Jin woke up, he set off again and headed for the border. Last time he traveled to Yuanzhou, and received news from the front that two of Prince Qi's personal soldiers returned to Jiachen Guan, brought back the news of Prince Qi. Prince Qi led the soldiers in front into the Taikoo Mountains, and fought with the army of Beiyuan in the mountains. The food and grass can last for half a month. Knowing that Nangong Zhiyuan is safe, Nangong Jingshen is always hanging. The heart that was holding him finally let go, but every time he thought of Rong Jin and the unborn child who stayed in the capital, he always felt uneasy, so Shao Mingting pretended to be him and got into the carriage. He changed into casual clothes and only brought a The small team rushed back overnight.