Time travel is risky, and love requires caution

When Lu Cheng sat down, Ling Qiqi quickly greeted him with a smile and flattered him:

"Congratulations, you have become the crown prince of Ximo. It will be just around the corner for you to become the king. I will use tea instead of wine to toast the crown prince of Ximo."

Ling Qiqi picked up the teacup and found that the palace servants had not yet brought Lu Cheng's tableware. Although Lu Cheng still had a sour face on the surface, he was very pleased with Ling Qiqi's performance. He took Ling Qiqi's teacup and drank it, then said:

"Humph, didn't you say that you would not marry anyone other than the crown prince?"

"Ah? Really? I just wanted to help you, and now you've got the position, no need to thank me."

"Help me? Help me to the point where Nan Shen is here?"

"I'm saving the country in a roundabout way."

"The curve is real, but the person you want to save is Pei Chufeng from the Southern Mirage Country."

"I was sent by the Northern Emperor. I am on a business trip. Do you know that I am on a business trip? I was forced to do this because of the situation. I have no choice but to do it."

"Don't push it onto others. The Northern Emperor doesn't have time to care about Southern Mirage's affairs."

"Then you have to blame my aunt. It was she who sent the dying Pei Chufeng to me. I am so kind, I couldn't just stand by and watch him die, right? After saving him, I couldn't just send him to the fire bed, right? So I just provided post-rescue service, and that's how it is now, isn't it? It's because of the situation, right?"

"You've saved me, but you're still refusing to leave?"

"This is really the Northern Emperor who sent me to be the national representative to congratulate the new emperor on his ascension to the throne. This is definitely a business trip."

"Congratulations to the new emperor on his ascension to the throne? Congratulations to the new emperor on his ascension to the throne, and he needs to wear couple outfits?"

"Ah? Look, what a coincidence, isn't it? I accidentally bumped into someone else's clothes, and I took them off when I got home."

"Go back? You should go back. When are you going back? I mean, go back to where you should be."

"Tomorrow, let's go tomorrow, okay? If you're not satisfied, I'll run away tonight. No, let's go, go."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid of you. I'm afraid you'll be angry."

"Why am I angry? What did you do to me behind my back?"

"No."

"No?"

"no!"

"It's not too late for you to turn yourself in now. Confess and you'll be treated leniently."

"Do you think I'm stupid? Confess and you'll be treated leniently, and you'll spend the rest of your life in prison. Resist and you'll be treated severely, and you can go home for the New Year."

"You really did it, didn't you?"

"No, I really don't. Let's not talk about this in public, okay? It's not good for people to see it. It's easy for people to misunderstand. Eat the food, eat the food you like."

"Aren't these all your favorite foods? Pei Chufeng really cares about you."

"You're overthinking it again. It's just a few dishes. Don't make it into gossip."

"What do I think? The gossip about you and Pei Chufeng has already spread to Ximo."

At this time, Pei Chufeng, who was high above, was feeling extremely complicated when he saw Ling Qiqi and Lu Cheng "flirting" under his nose. He was not simply angry, but more of envy, uneasiness and grievance.

When Ling Qiqi and Lu Cheng were together, both of them were obviously in a different state than usual, they were much more relaxed, and the various small expressions and movements that they inadvertently revealed were so natural and tacit, revealing the intimacy of their relationship.

But when Ling Qiqi was with him, he always felt as if there was something between them.

As long as Lu Cheng was there, he could only be an unnecessary bystander and could not intervene.

He knew that he shouldn't be so self-deprecating. He was no worse than Lu Cheng, and he also had a place in Ling Qiqi's heart. But he couldn't control himself, and a strong possessive desire was playing tricks on him.

"Come here." Pei Chufeng called the palace servants around him, "Go and bring the little prince here and hand him over to the Seventh Princess. Tell her that the little prince misses the Seventh Princess."

"This... is." The palace servant hesitated for a moment, but still followed the order.

After a while, the wet nurse came with "Bu Le". In the surprised eyes of everyone, she walked in front of the Seventh Princess with "Bu Le" in her arms, and stuffed "Bu Le" into the arms of Ling Qiqi who had not yet reacted as if the baby was hot.

"What's going on?" Ling Qiqi asked.

"The little prince misses the princess. I can't comfort him, so I can only send him to the princess." The wet nurse replied, and then turned to look at His Majesty. Pei Chufeng signaled the wet nurse to leave.

Ling Qiqi looked at the 'Bu Le' in her arms and said strangely:

"Isn't this a good sleep?"

"What's going on?" Lu Cheng lowered his voice and asked through gritted teeth.

"Ah? My new godson, how is he? Is he cute?"

"Cute ass, take it."

Ling Qiqi looked up for her wet nurse, but she had disappeared.

Lu Cheng cursed in his heart: Pei Chufeng must have done it on purpose. Seeing Ling Qiqi's skillful movements of holding the child, he was even more angry, and it was so irritating no matter how he looked at it.

Suddenly, a baby in a cradle appeared in the hall, held by the Seventh Princess. Everyone looked in their direction with gossipy expressions.

Some people who didn't know Bu Lu's identity were secretly wondering, is the Seventh Princess pregnant before marriage? The expressions of the New Emperor of Nan Shen and the Crown Prince of Xi Mo were not right, who is the father of this child?

Lu Cheng took several deep breaths and tried to calm himself down.

Pei Chufeng, you are good at this, but you don't have any martial ethics, right? Then I will let you see what it means to give someone a taste of their own medicine.

"Give me a hug." Lu Cheng said to Ling Qiqi.

"Ah? You want to hug? Can you?"

"you teach me."

Ling Qiqi felt that the sun had risen from the west. Why did Lu Cheng suddenly shine with the light of humanity? He had to fulfill his wish quickly, otherwise he would be punished by heaven.

"Here, be careful, don't throw it away. Everyone in the First Hall is watching."

"shut up."

Ling Qiqi carefully placed the child in Lu Cheng's arms. Lu Cheng dared not move, as if he was holding a bomb.

"Relax, relax, don't be nervous, he hasn't grown teeth yet, he won't bite."

"Why is he only this big? How old is he?"

"Just one month old."

"what is his name?"

"No."

"what is it call?"

"Pei Bu Le, this name is easy to support."

"You gave this wicked name, right? Change it right away. It's fine if you give a pet a random name, but this is a human being, how can you give him a random name?"

"Who did I name randomly? Black Sesame Paste and Mianmian are such nice names, easy to pronounce, and look how easy they are to raise."

"Be careful of this child, he may turn against you when he grows up."

Ling Qiqi was a little vague, and couldn't help but say with a guilty conscience:

"Isn't this name nice? I was originally wondering whether to call him 'Pei Bu Shi'."

"Your vocabulary is quite limited."