Na Yan opened her eyes again, and the warm sunlight shone on her body. What caught her eye was tall mahogany furniture.

Nani!

"Madam, how could I have a daughter?" Na Yan listened with her ears. She seemed to be a woman about 24 years old, her tone was full of depression. What is this place?

Na Yan's little heart was jumping around, and the words she wanted to shout turned into a baby cry.

"Madam, if you make people coax you, you will know how to cry." Na Yan was picked up by a woman with a one-headed head and a swallowtail head. There was not much expression on her face, and the kindness in her eyes was something that Na Yan could not ignore. She was wearing a dark green flag outfit, and it was obvious that Na Yan had used to dress in the Qing Dynasty.

In modern times, Nayan is a well-known novelist. Because she had no contact with the outside world, Nayan gave up her job and started writing novels full-time. As the number of words increases, her royalties gradually increase.

"Fujin, look at how gratifying the little princess is. At such a young age, you can tell that she is a beauty with both children. If you have the eldest and second masters, isn't it great to have a little daughter?" The nanny was helpless. Since Fujin gave birth to the princess, she wouldn't even look at the little princess unless the adults came over. These days, the little princess has been uncomfortable and was even hot yesterday.

Before going to court early in the morning, Fei Yanggu looked at his baby daughter. Her face was a little white and her breathing was even more intermittent. When he was on duty that day, he was afraid that he would receive bad news from his home.

Who would have thought that when he came back early but heard his legitimate wife's words, he was very annoyed. Isn't his daughter their child?

At this time, Na Yan had the opportunity to look at the room. There was a 20% red wood screen at the door. On her right was a thousand machine tool carved by Nangong mahogany. On the bed was leaning against a lady about 25 years old. Her black hair was tied with only a silver hairpin. She wore a lilac slutty clothes, and a black bottom was placed on her forehead, embellished with various gems. She looked at Na Yan with disdain and indignation.

Na Yan shrank and shrank her body, and the noble lady's sharp eyes made her a little scared.

"I wish you a blessing to you!" The servant outside the door looked at Fei Yanggu and gestured to her. Only then did she dare to speak out to greet you. The master and servant in the room didn't know that their words were heard by Fei Yanggu.

A hearty laughter came into her ears, and what caught her eye was a young man with a beard, with a long braid on his bare head, only at the top of the back of his head. Once, she had specially checked the information for writing novels. During the Kangxi and Yongzheng periods, Manchus were still combed with the rat tail of money stipulated by Emperor Taizong.

"Ama's little Qingyan!" A dark face was filled with smiles, and cold eyes were looking at her, full of warmth.

Compared with the concubine's eyes, Qing Banquet is even more rare and cheaper.

"You go down first!" Fei Yanggu waved away the nanny. Before, Fujin gave birth to two sons, both of whom looked like a treasure.

Sure enough, he prefers boys over girls.

Fei Yanggu happily kissed Qingyan's little face. She was shaking from side to side by side by side by side by side by side by side by side. The cradle was too tightly bound, and her room for dodging was too small. In the end, Qingyan had to look at him with a pitiful little look.

"Good, Ama, wait for you to grow up!" Over the years, Fei Yanggu often went on a war, and the entire mansion had been asked to Jueluo. After his daughter was born, his friends who had been through life and death together mentioned it. In particular, Prince Yu Fuquan clearly informed Fei Yanggu and asked him to stay in the mansion as much as possible. Jueluo's favor of boys over girls was too serious.

Fei Yanggu was a rough nerve. He would definitely not have noticed it without the tips from Neng Fuquan and others. In addition, Jue Luo's performance just made him afraid that he would survive if Qingyan was not in the mansion.

It seems that he will not go out within three years.

Qingyan was still bound in her cradle. His happy smile infected her. The little man showed a toothless smile in Fei Yanggu's arms.

"Be good, it's great! When you grow up, Ama will take you to hunt!" The noble girl of the Eight Banners should have a cheerful temperament, and I think that the two-sided methods of Luo are very few.

"Master, you just came back, let's put down the banquet first." Jueluo looked at Fei Yanggu's return. She didn't do too much, so she could only smile.

Qingyan rolled her eyes directly, she really didn't like her biological mother.

"Haha!" Fei Yanggu was so happy when he noticed her little behavior. He ignored Jue Luo's words.

This warm scene of father and daughter getting along with each other continues to know the full moon banquet of Qing banquet.

Manren attaches importance to the children's three-year bath and full moon. On that day, the banquet was washed clean and wrapped in a red cradle. He was carried by the nurse and followed Jueluo to the front hall.

In front of outsiders, I felt that Mrs. Luo was pretending very well. When she was about to reach the door, she took Qingyan from the nanny's arms and hugged her. In her small swaddle, Qingyan shivered twice.

Jueluo had a light smile on his face, and looked down at her eyes and burst into cold light.

Her hands seemed to be holding her in Qingyan, but in fact, she just hugged her gently. Fei Yanggu showed off his little daughter with his friends who came to congratulate her. Qingyan was his only daughter, and he loved it from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, besides E Shuo and Saito, he also has Fei Yanggu's favorite son Ezhe. The young Ezhe was spoiled by the Tang family in his mother's side room. Fei Yanggu is a rough man who rarely tells his sons the backyard method.

The little guy was just six years old. When he saw his sister coming, he remembered the two legitimate sons who said that his sister was as beautiful as a pearl. He was very jealous. Originally, he also had a legitimate sister who went to the smallpox when he was three years old. He wanted to go to the Qingyan as soon as possible, so he walked to Jueluo. Before he could get close to Jueluo, his small cradle was thrown out of Jueluo's hand.

Suddenly, everyone in the hall was stunned. Fei Yanggu rushed towards Qingyan without saying a word. When he was about to land, he knelt down and held the swaddle firmly in his hand.

Qingyan was frightened by the throwing, and she felt like she was crying. She could feel that she was thrown out, not accidentally thrown out because she was hit.

"Ezhe, what are you doing?" Fei Yanggu scolded directly. He believed that even if Jueluo did not like the banquet, he would not let his little daughter die at the important full moon banquet.

The young Ezhe was frightened. He obviously didn't meet his legitimate mother, so how did his sister get out?

"Ama, I didn't meet the legitimate mother." Ezhe was about to cry. He went to the study to understand how important the reputation of the descendants of the official family was. Moreover, he was born in the side room and had a competitive relationship with the legitimate son on the surface, so the legitimate sister was different. It was his ability to compete with E Shuo and Saitou.

Now, Ezhe is instigating Qingyan because others are instigating him.
Chapter completed!