Quickly Transmigrate to Save the Child of Heaven

In the days that followed, Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi both settled in this courtyard. Every morning or evening, they would accompany Feng Xi on strolls along the paths, enjoying the gentle breeze and the fragrance of flowers. Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, Feng Xi's ten-month pregnancy was complete.

One autumn afternoon, Feng Xi suddenly felt a sharp pain in her abdomen, signaling the impending birth of a new life. The household erupted in activity, with midwives and maids rushing in and out, frantically preparing everything needed. Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi waited anxiously outside, silently praying for the safety of mother and child.

After a long day and night, the clear cries of a baby were finally heard from the delivery room. Immediately afterwards, a maid ran out with joy to announce the good news: "Congratulations, sirs! Your wife has given birth to two little boys!" Upon hearing this news, Baili Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi were so excited that they almost hugged each other and cried.

When Feng Xi was cleaned up by the maid and laid on the bed, although her face was a little pale, her eyes were filled with the joy and tenderness of being a new mother. She gently stroked the two little ones in her arms, her face filled with a happy smile.

Afterwards, Feng Xi named the two adorable children Ye Jinrui and Baili Jinchen. However, when Dong Jun heard the names, he couldn't help but look puzzled and asked, "Xixi, why does one have Brother Yun's last name and the other has mine? Are they the children of Brother Yun and me?"

Facing Dongjun's question, Fengxi smiled and said softly, "No, they are my sons, and have nothing to do with you! I'm just happy that one has your last name and the other has Brother Ye's last name!" After that, she ignored Dongjun's bewildered face and turned to look at Ye Dingzhi, who was smiling beside her. Ye Dingzhi hurriedly stepped forward and handed a bowl of steaming ginseng chicken soup to Fengxi. He carefully fed her and then said softly, "Thank you, Xixi! You've worked hard!"

Thanks to Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun's meticulous and dedicated care, Feng Xi's physical condition improved rapidly. She fully recovered soon and successfully passed the confinement period.

When the news reached the Marquis of Zhenbei, he was overjoyed and immediately rushed to Chaisang City with his son and daughter-in-law, just to see his lovely great-grandson with his own eyes. When they learned that the two children were born from the same womb, Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun, the fathers of the two children, could not help but feel infinite emotion.

The Crown Prince's Consort looked at Feng Xi, who looked a little haggard but still beautiful, and asked with concern, "Feng Xi, when are you and Dong Jun planning to hold your wedding? After all, you already have a child now..."

Hearing this, Feng Xi showed a bitter smile on her face. She shook her head gently and said, "Aunt, look at my current situation. How can I be qualified to marry Dongjun!" Her eyes revealed deep helplessness and inferiority.

Upon seeing this, the Crown Princess quickly reached out and gently stroked Feng Xi's hair, comforting her: "Silly child, don't think like that. Marriage is a matter of life and death, and the key lies in how you live your lives. Don't worry too much about what others say. In my opinion, why not let the three of you get married together? As long as you truly love each other and support each other, you will definitely live a happy and fulfilling life." After hearing this, Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi couldn't help but look at each other, exchanged a glance of understanding, and then began to secretly prepare for their wedding. The two of them meticulously planned every detail, from the venue layout to the guest invitations, pouring their full effort into everything.

Finally, the wedding day arrived. In the early morning, sunlight streamed through the window lattice into the room. Feng Xi was still immersed in a sweet dream. However, there was a gentle knock on the door. It was her personal maid coming to wake her. With her help, Feng Xi, still bleary-eyed, slowly rose and began to dress.

At this moment, the Crown Prince's Consort walked in. With a smile on her face, she gently picked up a comb and gently combed Feng Xi's long hair, which fell like a waterfall. As she combed her hair, the Crown Prince's Consort said softly, "My child, from today on, you will have a family. May your future days be peaceful and smooth, and may you live in harmony with your spouse and grow old together." Feng Xi was deeply moved by the Crown Prince's Consort's blessing, and her eyes gradually became moist.

Once everything was ready, the wedding officially began. The entire city of Chaisang was filled with a festive atmosphere, with gongs and drums blaring and firecrackers blasting. Dongjun and Ye Dingzhi, dressed in their finest attire, stood majestically in the center of the hall, awaiting the arrival of their beautiful bride. When Feng Xi, draped in her wedding gown, entered the hall, led by the matchmaker, the crowd erupted in applause and cheers.

Witnessed by the crowd, Dongjun, Ye Dingzhi, and Feng Xi completed a solemn and heartwarming wedding ceremony, becoming husband and wife. Following their marriage, the three of them and their child lived a simple and peaceful life in Chaisang City. Although they occasionally encountered enemies from the outer world, Ye Dingzhi and Dongjun's superior martial arts skills easily resolved these troubles.

As time went by, the children gradually grew up. When they were older, Dongjun decided to send them to the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, where they would be cared for by their parents. With all this arranged, he, Ye Dingzhi, and Feng Xi embarked on a journey through the martial arts world. Along the way, they performed heroic deeds, aided the needy, and left behind stories of righteousness wherever they went.