Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 194 Our Son

Ci'er has been here for a long time, although she has seen her mother a long time ago, she didn't cry and open her hands to be hugged by her.

Before coming, Ying Ning was still a little worried, what if Ci'er just cried and asked her to do it in front of everyone.

Unexpectedly, Ci'er ignored her at all.

The little baby bounced on Yang's lap, and was as quiet as a cat in Li Fucheng's arms.

The more the onlookers praised him, the more well-behaved he behaved.

Not to mention Bai Xiu and other concubines, even Ying Ning, who is her own mother, was still muttering in her heart.

Fortunately, in this way, no one will associate Ci'er with Yingning.

Although Ci'er is beautiful and white, but such a small child, even if he was born in a poor family and fed his mother's milk, it is impossible for him to be black and thin.

It makes sense.

Li Fucheng took the child away and went to his wife Murong Qing's room.

Murong Qing was lying on the bed with sunken cheeks, skinny, and fell asleep drowsily.

These days, with the imperial doctor's meticulous care, Li Fucheng's gentle companionship, and the maid's daughter-in-law to take care of her, no matter how much she suffers, she should gradually get better.

And not only did she not have it, but she became thinner and weaker day by day.

Everyone knew in their hearts that it was not because of her body, but because of her heart disease.

Losing her child was a huge blow to her, and she couldn't pass the test in her heart, so she gave up on herself.

Imperial Physician Long once told Li Fucheng in private that if she was allowed to go on like this, she would not be able to survive the Chinese New Year.

If it weren't for this, Li Fucheng really couldn't open his mouth to his sister, and wanted to take Ci'er to raise him.

He held Ci'er in one hand, freed the other hand, opened the curtain, and placed Ci'er beside Murong Qing.

Ci'er looked at the woman lying on the bed curiously, stretched out her small hand, touched the woman's face, and moaned.

Murong Qing woke up from the drowsiness, tried to open his eyes, saw a white and tender cute little face in front of him, couldn't help but froze, thinking that he was dreaming.

With trembling hands, she touched the child's cheek.

It's warm and soft.

Murong Qing regained consciousness for a moment, staring blankly at the child who suddenly appeared, unable to react at all.

"He's Ci'er."

Li Fucheng's gentle voice came at the right time.

It was only then that Murong Qing realized that he was standing outside the tent, trying to sit up with his arms propped up, his voice was hoarse and feeble, "Master, what's going on? Ci'er, Ci'er doesn't belong to the eldest sister..."

Li Fucheng pressed her lips lightly with his fingers, and said softly, "From now on, he will be our child."

"our children?"

Murong Qing stared at him blankly, "What does this mean?"

Li Fucheng picked up Ci'er, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "That's what it means, our son, Ci'er."

"This... can it be done?" Murong Qing looked bewildered, "My lord, don't ask my sister to give us the child because of me. I absolutely cannot agree to this."

Li Fucheng laughed: "What kind of person do you think of me? Could it be that my love for my sister is less than yours?"

"I'm worried that you're flustered and confused."

"Since you know that I am so worried about you, why don't you take good care of yourself?" Li Fucheng said angrily, "Let me tell you, it was our eldest sister who offered Ci'er to us to raise him."

"Really?" Murong Qing was surprised, "Why is my sister willing?"

Li Fucheng smiled and said, "My sister still doesn't feel sorry for the two of us?"

(End of this chapter)