It's bad! The cub raised in the space met the prince and called him daddy

Chapter 73: Nicknames of Babies

The prince lowered his eyebrows and his face turned cold, and he said in a cold tone,

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Remember! You fought for the Crown Princess.

Then just do your job as the Crown Princess as promised and don't ask for too much.

I will definitely give it to you. Don’t ask my mother for help again, and don’t challenge my bottom line.”

Liang Hean finished speaking and walked out with big strides. From behind, the sound of Zhao Yaxue crying could be heard.

"Then what am I? A decoration? Your Highness, you have such a cold and hard heart!"

Eunuch Fu paused, not daring to say another word, and quickly followed the prince's back.

Xia He and Qiu Lan, two senior palace maids, hurriedly helped the Crown Princess up from the ground and advised in unison:

"Princess, the ground is cold, please be careful."

"Body? What's the point of having a healthy body? What else do you want when you have a husband who is as cold as ice..."

"Crown Princess???"

Qiulan's urgent cry made Zhao Yaxue realize something immediately, and she closed her mouth and eyes.

"Crown Princess, you are too anxious. His Royal Highness is in good health now. You just need to leave him in Zhaoling Palace. Do you still need to worry about the future?"

Tears fell, Zhao Yaxue said coldly,

"Yes, it's me who is anxious. I'm not the only one who is anxious about the East Palace having no heir! Let's take a break!"

"Here."

No matter how small the noise here was, it was still seen by a few lonely people in other palaces.

They didn't know why the Crown Prince went to visit the Crown Princess in the middle of the night? And why he came and left in a hurry. But they were still jealous. When have they ever had such an honor? !

The loneliness in the deep palace is untraceable…

Eunuch Fu followed the prince into the outer study room trembling with fear.

"Afu, recruit counselor Qin Huai."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Just as Eunuch Fu was about to turn around and call for help, he heard the prince's whisper.

"My dear father! When you see the feathers that Prime Minister Xiao cherishes being plucked out piece by piece, and your beloved Second Prince Liang Hengrui is left without a supporter, will you still hesitate?"

Eunuch Fu lowered his brows and walked quickly out of the study.

But I still missed what the prince said.

"To the North..."

People outside the capital were unaware of the undercurrents surging in the imperial palace. Ordinary people were unaware of the heated disputes among various factions in the court.

As long as the people of Daliang are still alive, they only care about whether there will be any more devastating natural disasters or man-made calamities this year or next year.

How much food can be harvested from the barren and arid land? Can taxes be reduced? Is there enough food on the table to feed the family?

north.

Qinghe Village,

Fang Qingge now has no intention of caring about the world, because she has the space and has no worries about food and clothing. With her big belly, she is only thinking about her babies.

After a moment of hypocrisy, what is the beautiful yearning for love? What is the harmony and affection? All of them go to hell!

That day, she did not go to Aunt Yu's house, but was busy naming the babies.

The papers on the table seemed to be covered with talismans drawn by her. As she wrote, she flipped through a pile of baby names printed out from the space computer.

Finally, she threw down her pen in frustration and complained to the elf:

"Little elf, it turns out that picking a name is so brain-consuming? I looked at all the characters and none of them satisfied me. It's so difficult!"

The lazily elf hibernating burst out laughing when he heard this.

"Master, you are not very knowledgeable, right? How could you not find one that suits your taste when the text is so profound?"

"Go ahead. I think you're itching for a fight."

Fang Qingge stepped forward and grabbed the elf by the scruff of the neck, and immediately the room was filled with the sounds of "meow meow" and "hahaha" of a man and a cat playing and playing.

After laughing and joking, the elf looked at his master, whose brows were furrowed and frowned, and suggested:

"Master, why don't you give us two nicknames first? Leave the full name for now and decide when you have thought it through."

"Yeah, that's a good suggestion. Let's think of a nickname first! The villagers say that cheap lives are easy to support, so why don't we give it one?"

"Ah? Master, do you mean to call the babies Goudan? Loach? Wangcai? Erniu? Fugui?"

"Go, stay aside, don't interrupt my train of thought."

Fang Qingge waved his hand and drove the elf away.

After thinking for a long time from dawn to dusk, Fang Qingge finally selected two good names. She stretched her body, put her hand on her belly, and said to the two babies inside:

"My dears, Mommy has chosen names for you. It is said that children with humble names are more likely to be raised, so Mommy will follow the local customs and give you nicknames first.

Listen carefully, you will definitely be surprised! The elder brother is a man, so he is called Bajiao. It means he is diligent, smart and resourceful. The younger sister is the mother's little cotton-padded jacket, so she is called Huajiao. It means she is beautiful, outstanding and auspicious.

How is it? Isn’t it very meaningful and nice to listen to? This is what your mommy came up with after reading thousands of books and racking her brains! "

Fang Qingge finished speaking proudly, and the elf couldn't help but burst into laughter "Hahaha..."

Before Fang Qingge could glare at it, she didn't expect the baby in her belly to respond immediately.

She kicked out with force, and her belly bulged out instantly, causing her some discomfort.

"Ouch! Stinky Star Anise, it must be you, the naughty kid, who kicked me. Be careful and get beaten up. Look how caring mommy is, right, Huajiao?"

Just as she finished her childish words, a powerful kick came straight to her heart, and instantly her internal organs felt like they had encountered a magnitude 4 earthquake.

Fang Qingge covered his chest with his hands and murmured,

"My dearest ones, my dearest ones, don't be angry, don't be angry."

After his stomach finally calmed down, Fang Qingge still didn't want to let go of their provocation and shouted:

"Humph! Whether you like it or not, we will call you these two names from now on. Protests are invalid."

After saying this, Fang Qingge thought the babies were going to protest again. She had prepared a level 10 defense, but her stomach was quiet and peaceful.

Fang Qingge, who had the upper hand, felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Master, are the babies too frightened by these two names to even protest?"

The puzzled elf lay beside Fang Qingge's belly and fanned the flames.

"Stay there."

Fang Qingge didn't want to admit her own autocracy, but she couldn't sleep anyway, so she immediately transformed herself into a good mother.

She coaxed the babies in her belly with her soft voice, and finally got a few small responses. Her belly bulged slightly.

"Hahaha... Master, the babies have been coaxed!"

"That is!"

Fang Qingge said proudly.

Out of boredom, Fang Qingge began to chatter to the babies in her belly about everything in the modern world.

Strangely enough, every time this happens, the babies in my belly are particularly quiet and well-behaved.

The days just flow by like flowing water.