Chapter 435 Jiang Chaoyang

After all, it was a natural delivery, and since Gu Qingye was still young, he recovered very quickly.

After Lu Qingye fell asleep all night, he woke up the next day feeling much better.

During the night's schedule, Jiang Beiyao had already dispatched a maid to serve the little prince well. When Gu Qingye woke up, he only needed to take care of his body, and he didn't have to worry about anything else.

Gu Qingye looked at the newborn child, the child's skin was wrinkled and red, not at all like the child born with good looks like her and Jiang Beiyao.

Kind of ugly, small.

But it is said that children are born like this, and they will look better when they grow up.

Because the child is just born, accompanied by the sun rising.Jiang Beiyao and Gu Qingye named their child Jiang Chaoyang.

Hope that the child can be born in the sun.Just like the simplest and most direct expectation of most parents for their children, they don't want their children to be famous, but only hope that their children can grow up healthily.

Lu Qingye took care of his body for a few days and recovered well.He set foot on the road back home with a large group of people.

This time, Dongcheng Kingdom suffered heavy losses and had almost no strength to turn around.Jiang Beiyao didn't kill them all, it was also for the sake of accumulating blessings for the newborn child.

After returning to the palace, the little prince looked very cute and was liked by many maids and eunuchs. Everyone liked to hang around the little prince and rushed to take care of him.

It has been a while since Jiang Chaoyang realized that he had time traveled. He was originally a genius inventor who was born weak in the 21st century. Because of a genetic disease, he died before he was 20.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he woke up, he saw that he had come to ancient times, and he was also put into the body of a milk doll.

Not being able to speak and being at the mercy of others feels bad.

Little Chaoyang already felt ashamed, and he really couldn't accept that those nannies would nurse him after taking off their clothes.

"Little ancestor, you can have a bite, it's fine if you don't eat." The nanny forcefully fed Xiao Chaoyang.

Xiao Chaoyang helplessly pushed back with his small hands, but his strength was too weak, and he couldn't speak, so he could only yell
In the end, I was forced to accept it.

But when he was a little older, no matter how much the nanny forced him, it was useless, so he didn't need to nurse him at a young age, he would rather eat the porridge fed by his mother.

What's more, the old mothers in the palace always have some strange hobbies. When watching boys, they like to play the children's jj with their hands.

He can boast while playing, His Royal Highness's little brother looks really good.

These are unwritten old rules, they have existed since ancient times, and it is not easy for Gu Qingye to refute them.

Xiao Chaoyang always wanted to grow up quickly at such times.He no longer wants to live a life of wearing open crotch pants and not being able to control his physiology.

It's so embarrassing.

The days flew by, and soon it was time for the little prince's hundred-day banquet.

Little Chaoyang is slowly growing, a pink and tender one.Lu Qingye couldn't put it down, and couldn't help but kiss his son's little face.

She hugged Xiao Chaoyang in her arms and rubbed his cheek lovingly.

"Xiao Yangyang, do you like mother?"

Xiao Chaoyang blushed and lowered his head. He never thought that in his life, he would have such a beautiful mother. The mother's body was fragrant, so Xiao Chaoyang naturally liked it.

But he was a little embarrassed, he was a 20-year-old boy after all, and he was still relying on his mother.

Gu Qingye thought Xiao Chaoyang didn't understand, so he didn't take it to heart.

Today's Hundred Days Banquet, Xiao Chaoyang has to catch Zhou in front of all the ministers.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like