Chapter 999
On the day Chu Jianing was born, she was granted the title of Fengye by the emperor, and the fief should be long. She was a first-rank princess and granted Changle Palace.

Judging from the various rewards, it can be seen how much the emperor attaches great importance to this princess. This level is even more than that of the prince, and it is the emperor's first child. The princess has no snubs.

Shen Qiaoan had always wanted to give birth to another son for Chu Ci, but for some reason, she couldn't conceive. Until Chu Jianing was four years old, Shen Qiaoan's stomach still hadn't moved.

"Mother Concubine, Aunt Jingchen took Erchen to the Royal Garden yesterday to catch butterflies. It was so beautiful to catch a lot of butterflies. Today Erchen also took Mother Concubine to catch butterflies, how about?"

At this moment, this chubby little princess is grabbing Shen Qiaoan's sleeve, and her voice is a little milky voice that can make people tired. Shen Qiaoan's heart softens. How can there be such a cute little girl in the world? .

"Just take your mother and concubine, and forget your father?" Shen Qiaoan was just about to hug Jia Ning when she heard a hearty male voice.

Chu Ci had just changed into court clothes and wore a purple and gold robe that was easy to walk in. Hearing that Shen Qiaoan and her daughter were on their way to the Imperial Garden, they rushed over.

After bending down to hug Shen Jianing into her arms, she freed her arms to hug Shen Qiao An.

"Of course, my son also wants my father to accompany me to play with my mother and concubine all day long, but my father is always busy with state affairs, and I want my father to rest a lot so that I don't get tired." Chu Jianing Opening her big round eyes like black grapes, she looked at Chu Ci and said.

Chuci's heart warmed when he heard that, "baji" kissed Jia Ning's face, "Our Jia Ning is really sensible, she is worthy of being my daughter."

Seeing the smiling faces of the father and daughter, Shen Qiaoan couldn't help but smile. Since the birth of Jia Ning, Chuci has become more and more cheerful, and she smiles more every day. The fact that he would not have any children was a great blow to him.

This made Shen Qiaoan even more eager to give him a son.

In the evening, in the side hall of Chun Nuan Pavilion, Jia Ning was coaxed to sleep. After handing it over to Jing Chen to accompany her, Shen Qiaoan went back to the bedroom hall. Seeing that Chu Ci was still reading the memorial, she couldn't help but stepped forward and squeezed his shoulders, "Is this memorial still worth it?" There are so many, I can’t finish reading today, and it’s getting late at night, let’s rest first and watch it tomorrow.”

Chu Ci nodded, "Go to sleep after reading these two books."

That is to say, Chu Ci read one book after another. After five or six books, there was still no movement. The lights in the room were brightly lit, but the flickering candlelight was extremely hurtful to the eyes. Shen Qiaoan was afraid that he would be tired. Sha Yi's body snuggled into Chu Ci's arms.

With the warm and soft jade in his arms, Chu Ci gradually became distracted, and his attention slowly shifted to the little woman in his arms.

"Aifei?" Chu Ci suddenly grabbed Shen Qiaoan's wrist, put her fingers into his mouth and kissed her.

Shen Qiaoan struggled but failed to pull her hand back, but during the struggle, her white shoulders and collarbone were exposed from the loose gauze.

A pair of white lotus root arms wrapped around Chu Ci's arm, approached him, and whispered in his ear, "This concubine wants to give birth to a little prince for the emperor."
(End of this chapter)

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