Who knows, my mortal enemy is actually a baby who defies nature

Chapter 45: If you can sit, you can crawl; if you can crawl, you can walk

I'm six months old now.

My body has grown, but will my brain grow as well?

What is the approximate IQ of a six-month-old baby?

"Are you hungry?" Feng Beiqi became gentle again, turned around and hugged me to sit down, took out a fairy bottle, "You can't drink milk now, drink some flower dew to nourish your stomach first."

Flower dew is good, I like flower dew the most.

Ever since I started drinking milk, my butt has become smelly and it’s almost stinking me to death.

He handed the fairy bottle to me and I grabbed it. My hands became more flexible and powerful.

I hugged him and drank.

"Gudong gudong, ah, pooh, pooh, pooh!" It turned out to be wine!

Although this wine is not spicy at all, it still has a strong fruity aroma.

“Hahahaha——” Feng Beiqi laughed heartily, and the strong smell of alcohol in his mouth sprayed all in front of me, making my hair swell.

"Hmm..." Feng Beiqi's smile woke Feng Qi up.

It turned out that Fengqi was sleeping next to me, pushing Si Yumin far away.

He must be afraid that Si Yumin would kick me while sleeping.

Brother Fengqi is as good as my caring little vest.

It would be great if I could take this small vest and big bag with me when I leave, so that he can stay away from the dark disputes here.

Feng Qi rubbed his eyes and sat up, his long hair hanging down and his face a little chubby: "Godfather... don't disturb Xiaoxiao's sleep..."

Feng Beiqi turned around and rubbed Feng Qi's head: "Sorry, I woke you up too..."

Feng Beiqi is always extra gentle towards Feng Qi.

The Great Lord suspected that I was not Feng Beiqi’s biological child.

But I am doubting whether Feng Qi is Feng Beiqi's biological son.

"Xiaoxiao is hungry, I'll feed her some floral water." Feng Beiqi took out another water bottle.

Feng Qi immediately became serious: "Let Qi'er feed it."

As he spoke, Fengqi picked up the water bottle and fed me carefully, full of the sense of responsibility of a brother.

I grabbed it and took a sip, it tasted just right.

Fengqi was somewhat surprised and amused: "Xiaoxiao can grab the bottle by herself." He looked at me and smiled happily.

"Well, Xiaoxiao is six months old. She should be able to call mom and dad. Xiaoxiao, call dad." Feng Beiqi looked at me coaxingly.

I took away the water bottle and said, "Brother, brother, brother..."

Feng Beiqi's face was stiff.

Feng Qi jumped up happily: "Xiaoxiao can call me brother now! Hahahaha - Xiaoxiao is awesome! Xiaoxiao is the smartest!"

Feng Qi jumped on the bed excitedly.

"Hmm..." A pig on the bed muttered, "Don't disturb my sleep... huh... huh..."

The pig turned over, kicked its legs, and continued to sleep.

I looked at the legs he kicked just now. Fengqi was right to sleep next to me to "protect" me!

Feng Beiqi's smile disappeared after Si Yumin muttered. He looked at Si Yumin's small figure gloomily, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Feng Qi seemed to see Feng Beiqi's alertness, and lowered his eyes and whispered: "Father, please rest assured, the prince is sleeping soundly."

There was a hint of nervousness in his expression.

Feng Qi, are you worried that Feng Beiqi will scold you for your relationship with Si Yumin?

I stretched out my dry hand and held Fengqi's small hand.

Brother Fengqi, don't be nervous, there is nothing wrong with what you did.

You are kind, and because of your kindness, you tolerate and accept Si Yumin.

That is why, when I see Si Yumin gradually getting better because of you, I see the power of “goodness”.

Don't change your pure original intention. Adults have too many distracting thoughts, which may not be correct.

Feng Qi also held my hand more nervously, as if he also wanted to get the courage from me to seek Feng Beiqi's recognition and continue to be friends with Si Yumin.

Feng Beiqi stared at Si Yumin's back, which became increasingly sinister. Faintly, murderous intent began to emerge in the silent darkness.

"He is different from us. He can sleep peacefully..." Fengqi continued, with a hint of envy in his nervous eyes.

He envied Si Yumin for being so carefree.

But his words startled both Feng Beiqi and I.

Fengqi, what on earth have you been through that makes you afraid to sleep peacefully in the dark?

Feng Beiqi's eyes began to churn and surge like the ocean under the storm.

Hatred and many more complicated emotions were constantly entangled in Feng Beiqi's heart. There was also an almost invisible glimmer of light struggling out from it, but it was still grabbed by a big dark hand and pulled back into the abyss of darkness.

At that moment, Feng Beiqi's expression returned to calm again.

Peaceful, yet inexplicably distressing...

Feng Beiqi's master was right, no one can deceive the eyes of darkness.

"Godfather... I know I can't be friends with the prince, but I..." Feng Qi didn't say anything else. His originally clear eyes began to show a complexity that shouldn't belong to someone of his age.

These complex emotions were beyond his ability to process or understand, and instead became a darkness that tormented his crystal-pure heart.

Feng Beiqi looked at Feng Qi's struggle, and his eyes were filled with pity and pity.

He reached out and held Feng Qi's small body, gently letting him lean against him.

He slowly stroked Feng Qi's long hair and softened his voice: "It's okay, Qi'er, your godfather trusts your judgment. Do what you want to do. Many things your godfather has done..." His eyes were blank again, "They were all wrong..."

I looked at Feng Beiqi in the darkness in surprise. He... turned out to be like this.

"So, godfather doesn't want you to become like him..." Feng Beiqi's whispered words sounded more like a low confession to the darkness.

Feng Beiqi took all the evil on himself, leaving Feng Qi a clean world.

"My godfather did nothing wrong! He did it for everyone!" Feng Qi choked up. He reached out and hugged Feng Beiqi, holding his clothes tightly.

In this cool moonlight, what I saw was not the high and mighty Spiritual King and the precious little prince, but the father and son who relied on each other in the darkness.

I became more and more curious about their past. Where did they come from?

Who are they?

The next day, the news that the Crown Princess was six months old spread throughout the Ling Palace.

If Emperor Lingdi hadn't ordered that no one should disturb my rest, I guarantee that everyone would come to watch. It would be so popular that tickets would be sold.

You know what, after taking a bottle of milk and a drop of elixir, I sat up immediately!

I can sit! I can sit! I can finally sit!

If you can sit, you are not far from crawling.

If you can crawl, you can walk!

My days in prison are finally coming to an end!

Wait, Fengqi and the others are planning to send me away!

My mind suddenly went blank.

Doesn't that mean I won't force things any more and will just have to start taking my time and endure the day?

I T...I started to feel confused.

It will hurt for a while, but then you can walk.

On the other side, it's another long year.

I held my head with both hands. I was so upset at such a young age that I wanted to pull out all my yellow hair.