You don’t know if you don’t read. The royal family was shocked after reading the mind.

Because there was an extra baby, the carriage moved much slower.

"Third brother, are we really going to take this child to Beijing?" Cheng Ling asked, "Is this child left to you by the master?"

Could it be the blood of Third Brother’s master?

Cheng Ling's imagination was wide open.

Xiao Yifeng nodded, "That's right. The old monk likes to do these inexplicable things. Anyway, we don't have children, so let's treat this child as ours!"

Cheng Ling didn't have any objections, "What about taking Aunt Chun back with you? Is it okay to let her take care of the child?"

"This Chunzi should be hired by the master," Xiao Yifeng analyzed: "The master is very good at judging people. He must be trustworthy to allow this woman to take care of the child. Let her take care of it for the time being."

He spread his hands and said, "Both of us have no experience in raising children anyway. Wouldn't it be better to let someone with experience do it?"

Cheng Ling nodded, "That's right, then let's settle it!"

He asked: "By the way, since this child is our bloodline, what is his name?"

I haven’t named the baby yet.

Xiao Yifeng said casually: "Just call me Xiao Yicheng!"

Cheng Ling: "Are you sure it's called this name?"

When the children grow up in the future, I don’t know if they will think this name is... casual.

"Give him a nickname, let's call him Fanfan," Xiao Yifeng asked, "How about that?"

Cheng Ling's mouth twitched, "Which sail?"

Isn't it troublesome?

"Of course..." Xiao Yifeng paused and said with a smile: "I will kiss you first, and then I will tell you."

With that said, he pressed Cheng Ling onto the carriage and kissed her.

The carriage behind it cried like it was tearing the sky apart, but it didn't disturb the charm of this carriage.

There is no problem between the two of them having an extra child.

Aunt Chun held the baby in her arms and coaxed her for a long time, but the baby didn't stop crying. She couldn't help it, so she could only stop the carriage and ran to the carriage in front, "Third Prince, Princess, can you stop for a moment?"

Cheng Ling was so dazed by the kiss that he suddenly woke up when he heard these words.

"Third brother, get up quickly."

It's really too much to mess around in the carriage.

After Xiao Yifeng tidied up his clothes, he picked up Cheng Ling and placed him on the soft cushion on the side. "Sit down and let me see what trouble this little kid is going to make."

"It's still a child, don't be so cruel." Cheng Ling reminded.

Xiao Yifeng waved his hand and said perfunctorily: "I know."

The carriage stopped steadily, he opened the curtain and looked down at Aunt Chun, "What's the matter?"

"The young master has been crying non-stop. He may want to give you a hug, Your Highness." Aunt Chun suggested.

Xiao Yifeng narrowed his eyes and said, "Let me give you a hug?"

Such a soft and chirping child, his bones might be broken if he hugged her gently.

Aunt Chun thought that the child could not be away from his relatives for too long, and maybe he kept crying just to get the attention of his relatives.

"Your Highness, if you don't know how to hold a baby, I can teach you." Aunt Chun said cautiously.

Xiao Yifeng was impatient and asked Aunt Chun to teach her. She directly took the infant child into her arms, and the child immediately stopped crying.

It's really useful.

"Tsk, so delicate." Xiao Yifeng looked down at the little baby in his arms, and suddenly felt that the baby's eyes were very similar to Cheng Ling's, just as clear and bright, with innocence and innocence, which made people feel relaxed and happy at the first sight.

"Since your eyes look like the emperor's princess, I will allow you to be my child from now on. Your name is Xiao Yicheng, do you know?"

Saying this to a child just a few months old...

If Grandma Chun hadn't been very patient, she would have laughed a long time ago.

What can a baby understand?

As a result, the little baby grinned.

"More like Ling'er." Xiao Yifeng's eyes lit up and he said to Aunt Chun beside him: "If you have a cradle, go get the cradle."

"It's Your Highness." Although Sister Chun was worried, she still came over with a cradle from the carriage behind, "Here, Your Highness."

Xiao Yifeng took the cradle and felt a little disgusted, "How can such a rough thing be used by this prince's child? Go to the next city and buy some new baby things for Fanfan immediately."

He took out a banknote and said, "When the time comes, you will take a few servants to do some shopping in the city. You must get the best cradle bed for Fanfan, do you understand?"

"Yes, Your Highness." Aunt Chun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this eccentric His Highness would like the little prince, right?

If he didn't like it, he wouldn't say anything about buying clothes for the little prince.

After Xiao Yifeng finished his instructions, he sent the people away, opened the curtain and returned to the carriage, "You little fool, come and take a look at Fanfan,"

Cheng Ling leaned forward and looked into the child's clear eyes, feeling happy and said, "Third brother, Fanfan's eyes are just like yours."

"How is that possible?" Xiao Yifeng corrected, "It looks a lot like you."

"How could it be?" Cheng Ling looked at her seriously again, "It's really similar to you, super similar, even more so when she smiles."

Then the baby let out a crisp laugh.

The two adults looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"It seems that our days will become more and more lively in the future!"

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, there was an extra child, and a child who didn’t cry when I hugged him.

Now I think Xiao Yifeng and Cheng Ling think this child is very good and obedient.

It wasn't until the carriage entered the city and was ready to settle down that they discovered that the child was not well-behaved at all!

As soon as the baby's eyes are gone, the baby can't stop crying, and even has to put the cradle next to him to sleep at night.

Otherwise, he would cry endlessly and not even drink milk.

Xiao Yifeng was very irritated, "How can I do that kind of thing with you like this?"

Their married life was interrupted.

"We still have a lot of time after returning to the capital," Cheng Ling comforted: "Fanfan is still young now, so he may be a little inseparable from others, right?"

Xiao Yifeng's eyes were full of resentment as he looked at the sleepy little kid on the cradle, eating his little hand, "Huh, he just can't stand the fact that I have a wife, and he deliberately prevented me from being intimate with you."

Cheng Ling laughed, "What nonsense are you talking about? How old is Fanfan, how can he possibly understand this."

Xiao Yifeng firmly believed that the smelly little baby must understand this. He pulled up the quilt and covered the two of them, "No matter what, I can't do it tonight, you promised me."

"Third brother..."

Cheng Ling struggled in vain, but in the end he was allowed to do whatever he wanted under the covers, without being able to show his head or make a sound.

Even the sound of crying was so thin, which made Xiao Yifeng even more want to stop.

"Ling'er, cry for me again."

Xiao Yifeng kissed Cheng Ling's tears in a mute voice, "Little crybaby, every time I cry, I can't help it anymore."