The wife travels through time and space to honor her husband: The heirless prince raises a child

Prince Rong handed the little baby to Qin Bi on the bed, and Rong Yang leaned over.

"Asleep?" Qin Bi asked.

Prince Rong nodded: "Yes."

Prince Rong laid out a small blanket for the little baby.

Qin Bi held the little baby in her arms, while Rong Yang sat beside her.

As Qin Bi took off Rong Chi's little cloak, she scolded the little dumpling: "If you're not coming back, let's go."

At this moment, Qin Bi was at her wits' end. When the little dumpling was awake, she was helpless against this troublesome little guy. She couldn't bear to hit him, since Qin Bi was destined to be childless. How could she not feel pain?

Rong Yang: "......"

Rong Shizi paused in his actions of spreading out the small quilt, not daring to say anything to Qin Bi. The little one was the apple of his eye, and he was afraid of dropping her if he held her in his hands. The older one was the same; Rong Yang, who was next to Qin Bi, was also Rong Jun's eldest son, whom he had raised with all his heart and soul.

Make the small quilt and put the little baby in it.

Rong Jun placed a small lucky charm next to the quilt and gave another one to Rong Yang. Rong Yang took it. He and his younger brother were their parents' most beloved children. The little dumpling happily crawled into the quilt.

Qin Bi was about to tidy up his blanket when the light around them dimmed. Rong Jun bent down and tucked the blanket around Rong Yang, saying, "There are still more than twenty days until the Red Flame Festival. Go to the Duke of Yan's mansion to do your homework when you have nothing to do."

Rong Yang nodded; he would keep a close eye on the things belonging to the Duke of Yan's mansion.

Qin Bi remained silent. She roughly guessed the meaning behind those words. Rong Yang consulted Rong Jun about everything, and they didn't seem to intend to trouble her. Oh well, she was too preoccupied to get upset.

Qin Bi was emotionally unstable, but Rong Jun was in a good mood while holding her. He couldn't tell anything from his face, but a hint of a smile reached his eyes. He had a wife and children in this life, and Rong Jun didn't even care to steal the royal fortune.

Even if you steal the royal family's fortune, you still won't have children! Who cares about stealing it?

In the morning, Rong Yang woke up early. Rong Jun was not in the bedroom. Qin Bi opened her eyes and talked to Rong Yang. She poked the little dumpling, and the little guy moved a little before continuing to sleep soundly.

"Don't provoke him," Rong Yang stopped him. "He'll make a fuss again if he wakes up."

Qin Bi: "...How old are you?"

“I am the eldest brother.” Rong Yang said in a childish voice, “We have finally had this child, so we must spoil him. Look at him, he always wants to run to the Duke of Yan’s mansion.”

"Beat him up," Qin Bi blurted out.

Rong Yang kept a straight face, and Qin Bi stopped talking about beating the little dumpling.

Rong Jun figured they were all awake, so he hurriedly returned from the court. The Chi Yan Festival was approaching, and the court was busy with state affairs. The Emperor of Da Yan had summoned Rong Jun to court several times, so Rong Jun had no choice but to attend court for a few days.

But Prince Rong had to take care of the child, so he returned.

The prime minister was so angry that his face turned black. The emperor of Great Yan had no choice but to instruct him: "Go and return quickly."

When Prince Rong returned to his courtyard, the little prince had already arrived and was helping Qin Bi dress the two little ones in robes made of demon beast fur. The robes were warm and light, but Rong Chi was picky and insisted on wearing red and purple robes.

Qin Bi pouted, "So many things to do."

"I'm cute." The little dumpling: "And so handsome."

"Mmm." Qin Bi nodded: "He's so handsome."

The young prince praised, "Rong Yang and Rong Chi are the most handsome young princes of our Great Yan."

Qin Bi immediately turned to look at the little prince, who would definitely nod in agreement: "That's right."

Rong Yang and Rong Chi nodded vigorously and said to Qin Bi, "That's right."

Qin Bi: "..."

Qin Bi laughed happily, kissed Rong Yang and Rong Chi, "That's right, no one can compare to our Rong Yang and Rong Chi. They're so handsome and cute, I love you both so much." The two little ones were overjoyed, rolling around on the bed. The little dumpling Rong Chi leaned back, grabbed his little feet, and pulled off his little socks. His little hands were so quick.

"Just put them on." The little prince took the socks from the chubby little dumpling's hands and put them on for her.

Qin Bi was helping Rong Yang put on her little boots when the young prince asked her, "Have you prepared new clothes and boots for Rong Yang and Rong Chi for the Crimson Flame Festival? Everyone wears new clothes for festivals. You've been absent-minded in previous years, but have you prepared any for them this year?"

Qin Bi was taken aback: "Prepare immediately."

The young prince said, "To be loved is a blessing."

Qin Bi pondered for a moment, and then Prince Rong entered the bedroom.

The young master Rong is so charming, Rong Yang said: "Father."

Rong Chi: "Father."

The Crown Prince Rong, who had been expressionless, suddenly softened his expression and took the two little ones to feed them. Rong Jun planned to take the children to court, regardless of whether the Emperor and Prime Minister of the Great Yan Dynasty were happy or not.

The Crown Prince Rong was full of ambition and didn't care about other people's feelings.

The kitchen had steamed a medicinal herb chicken and egg custard. Prince Rong gave Qin Bi a boiled one, the little prince tied a bib on the little dumpling, and Prince Rong took a small porcelain bowl and a small porcelain spoon to feed the child.

"Won't the emperor be unhappy if I bring Rongyang and Rongchi to court?" Qin Bi, being straightforward, asked while peeling a boiled egg from the spirit plant chicken.

"No, that won't happen," the young prince replied.

"If you're unhappy," Rong Jun fed Rong Yang a spoonful of steamed egg custard, "I'll bring the child back."

Qin Bi: "..."

Wow, that's impressive! Powerful ministers are truly different.

Rong Jun nodded his chin at the boiled egg in the small bowl. The little prince took one, cracked it on the table, peeled it, and ate it. He even fed the egg white to the little dumpling. The little guy was overjoyed.

The young prince also fed Rong Yang a bite. There was also a boiled egg in the small bowl, which Qin Bi also fed to the young prince. He fed one bite from this and another bite from that, but the young prince was able to eat very little.

After feeding the children, Rong Jun and the young prince, along with Rong Yang and Rong Chi, went to court.

Qin Bi saw him off at the gate of the mansion, and she really had to admit she was impressed.

As soon as they returned to the courtyard, Qin Lang arrived: "Sister, my father is going to the small space of the demon beast realm. The Crimson Flame Festival is coming soon, and a cultivation family can't be without any foundation. Last year, we didn't interact much with cultivation families, but this year, my uncle and father are determined to make some contact with them. We can't do without something impressive. We'll be setting off soon after making some preparations."

Qin Bi wanted to go: "Is Qin He going?"

Qin Lang: "Qin He is gone."

Qin Bi stood up: "I'll go too."

Qin Lang was taken aback: "What if Qin He says she'll steal her good fortune and luck again? In the small space of the demon beast realm, the strong are respected. Qin He's cultivation is high, and we can't beat her. Sister, your battle qi value has stabilized, so you can't just kill her like that."

Qin Bi immediately set off. Since she couldn't ride a horse, she took a carriage to the Qin Yan Marquis's residence.

Qin Tan and Qin Yanhou were discussing going to the small space in the demon beast realm. Several disciples from the Marquis's mansion with decent spiritual roots had arrived. Qin He hadn't arrived yet, but she was also going.

Qin He is fortunate to be able to go to the small space in the demon beast realm, where she can truly demonstrate her abilities.

Qin Bi didn't linger in the front yard, but went straight to the fourth room and the study to find her father, Qin Di: "Father, I'm also going to the small space in the demon beast realm."

Qin Di frowned: "Qin He is going too."

Qin Bi and Qin He don't get along. They may appear to be on good terms normally, but if they go to the small space in the demon beast realm, they might start fighting. (End of Chapter)