Chapter 112 If You Want It, It Must Be His He Yan's Child

The little kid tilted his head and looked at He Yan, very well behaved.

"I'll ask you for it." Rong Yang said, "You don't have any either."

He Yan's smile was as gentle as jade. He took out an exquisite brocade box from the storage bag and opened it. Inside were six deep orange spirit peaches from the demon beast world. Compared with Fu Bao's high-level spirit fruits, these six spirit fruits had stronger spiritual energy.

"Come here." He Yan said.

Rong Yang got off the stool and walked over. The little prince came over eagerly. The brocade box was exquisitely made and was a top-grade storage item for the immortal sect. It could hold spiritual fruits and plants for many years.

There were six magical peaches placed on the yellow silk cloth.

"Which one do you want to eat?" He Yan handed the brocade box to Rong Yang: "Pick it yourself."

This is for him to eat, Rong Yang is very happy, picking back and forth with his eyes. The little prince is also busy picking, picking with his eyes but not picking, and He Shizi doesn't give him a chance to pick.

But the little prince is very proactive. Prince He and his father are brothers. He is the same as Rong Yang.

He Yan put the brocade box on the small table, reached out and picked up the little girl, and told Rong Yang: "These are all for you. If you hadn't come, I would have considered giving them to someone else."

Rong Yang was anxious and turned around to ask, "Why don't you go to Prince Rong's mansion to call me?"

He Yan was slightly startled. Rong Yang turned around and continued to pick the peaches. He ate one and took the rest home to give to his mother. His mother was pregnant with his younger brother, and their family had been waiting for this baby for a long time.

The servants were dumbfounded. Oh, their prince never holds children.

Rong Yang was a small ball, holding a spiritual peach and chewing it. He Yan just looked at him. After a few more glances, he realized that this little guy was just like his mother, who had no need for him and ignored him.

The little prince was lying on the other side of the small table. Since Prince He didn't invite him to eat, he didn't dare to take a peach.

"Congratulations, Prince?" The young prince Yan Lu asked, "Am I included?"

He Yan glanced at him. He understood what the little prince meant, but He Yan did not want to share Rong Yang's things with others. He said, "Go and ask your father. If you have spiritual chickens to give away, you will not be without spiritual fruits to eat."

The Emperor of Dayan took it upon himself to send the spiritual chicken to Prince Xue's mansion, but He Yan was not grateful.

"The spiritual chicken has been given to Fubao's family." said the little prince, all for the sake of Prince He.

He Yan's face was indifferent. It was fine if he had no children. If he did, all the good things would naturally be left to his children. The Xue Palace had received many benefits from him, which was enough.

The little prince looked at He Shizi without even raising his eyelids, and turned to ask Rong Yang: "Brother Rong Yang, are the peaches delicious?"

"It's delicious." Rong Yang held the peach and ate it.

"Why is Rong Yang here but not me?" the little prince questioned He Yan.

He Yan then turned his gaze to the little prince: "He calls me father."

Little prince: “…”

The little prince was so eager to eat it, but Prince He obviously liked Rongyang more.

"Can I eat spiritual fruit if I call you father?" the little prince asked.
"Oh my God!" The servant's eyes went dark.

Foodie, what kind of question are you asking? Can someone else be the emperor of Dayan?

A frown crossed He Yan's forehead. Rong Yang was eating happily. He Yan broke off some of the flesh that Rong Yang had nibbled on the peach and gave it to the little prince. He had given away too many of Rong Yang's things, and He Yan was not a very generous person.

The little prince didn't mind and put it in his mouth and ate it.

He Yan took care of the child patiently. After Rong Yang ate the spiritual peach, he asked to leave. He Yan's expression froze, and he took out a high-level spiritual plant to coax Rong Yang. Only then did the child play for a while.

He Yan originally thought that the child forgot to go home. After a while, Rong Yang said anxiously, "I have to go home." He Yan had no choice but to send the child out of the house. The peaches were packed up and the little boy did not stay in the Duke Yan's mansion. He Yan did not send him off either. Rong Yang did not mind. He got a box of peaches and left happily.

He Yan stood at the gate of the mansion, looking at the departing carriage. If Rong Yang came to Duke Yan's mansion, everything in the mansion would belong to Rong Yang. If she didn't come, He Yan wouldn't mind giving it to someone else.

The matter of offspring should not be taken lightly, and He Yan does not want to be deceived.

He Yan could raise other people's children casually, but he still had to be careful with his own children.

After returning to the mansion, He Yan drank a sip of tea, tapped the table with his fingers, and calculated the days from his marriage to Qin Bi to the birth of Rong Yang. He was not in a hurry. The Duke Yan's Mansion was right here, and if he wanted a child, it would have to be his, He Yan's.

Rong Yang returned home and went to find Rong Jun first.

The child held up the brocade box and presented the treasure: "Father, this is a high-level spiritual fruit."

Rong Jun sent the counselor away, took a spiritual peach, looked at it, and put it back: "After raising someone else's child for such a long time, you finally know to leave some good things for us, Rong Yang."

Rong Yang raised his little head and said, "Share it with mother."

Rong Jun lowered his eyes, bent down and picked up the little ball. This child is good, he must not follow He Yan. Rong Jun was unsure of Qin Bi's character, so he strode out of the study and returned to the main room to find Qin Bi.

Qin Bi took a nap, Rong Jun sat down beside the bed, Rong Yang took the spiritual fruit and said in a baby voice: "Mother, I'll give you some spiritual fruit."

"Where did it come from?" Qin Bi asked with a smile.

"It was given by the father of Duke Yan." Rong Yang said.

Qin Bi was no longer interested: "You eat it."

Rong Jun took one and gave it to Qin Bi: "This is a high-level spiritual fruit. Eating it will be good for the fetus."

Qin Bi looked at Rong Jun: "I don't want to eat."

Rong Jun understood. All was given to Rong Yang. Qin Bi had not yet let go of the fact that she was looked down upon by the Duke of Yan's Mansion. This woman was cold-hearted. She would break up completely without any hesitation. If he had not said that Rong Yang was his child, Qin Bi would not have wanted her.

I can’t tell this to Rong Yang, but it is indeed the case.

Rong Jun could see that even if Qin Bi was predicted by Master Xuan to be childless, she would not want He Yan's child after finally getting pregnant. He was going to take a concubine, so what was the point of her running away with the baby?

So, Rong Yang is Rong Jun's child.

Rong Yang ate another spiritual fruit, but Rong Jun put it away and didn't let him eat it anymore.

Rong Yang and Qin Bi started playing and laughing.

By the 16th month, Qin Bi was pregnant and could not eat, but Qin He started to have severe morning sickness after eating the spiritual fruit. She vomited everything she ate and had miscarriage from time to time.

Most people can’t afford to support Qin He, Qin Lang clicked his tongue.

In theory, Qin Bicai is more pampered. After all, Prince Rong is one of the two powerful princes of Dayan. Prince Rong is also destined to have an unlucky wife and no children. It is not easy to have a wife and children, so it is not excessive to pamper him in any way.

But the result is good, Qin Bi is safe and sound, while Qin He is so pretentious!

Qin Lang was going to visit his cousin at the Rong Palace. Jiang packed up and took a few children with her. Then Rong Yang took his cousins to play at the martial arts school in the Rong Palace.

Qin Lang was envious, but still stayed to talk to Qin Bi.

"My aunt and mother wanted crispy and sweet carrots, but mother didn't give them to them." Jiang sat in front of the charcoal stove, holding a tea bowl and said, "They said Qin He had morning sickness and vomited everything she ate."

"Give it to me." Qin Bi said.

Jiang looked surprised, and Qin Lang looked at Qin Bi in confusion.


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