Nan Yan smiled and patted Xiao Anping in the cradle, and said with a smile: "Look, what did your brother give you such a big box?"

Zhu Feng opened the box.

As soon as I opened it, I saw that the box was filled with various toys.

What are rattles, tumblers, hexagonal windmills, pheasants feathers, and children's toys that can be seen on the market, all of them are available.

It can be seen that King Wei must have someone searched everywhere to find so many toys.

Nan Yan laughed: "The King of Wei is really meant."

“…”

Zhu Feng looked at it and was silent for a while.

He said lightly: "No point."

As he said that, he picked up something and it turned out to be Jiu Lianhuan. He couldn't help but say, "Is this what Anping can play now?"

After saying that, he threw it back into the box.

Nan Yan was a little amused when she saw that Jiu Lianhuan. It was indeed a toy that only older children could play with. Now that she gave it to Xiao Anping, she would only stuff it into her mouth.

However, it can be felt that Zhu Chengxuan should be very happy with this sister's arrival. After all, Zhu Feng finally had another child, and he finally had another sister.

That's why we sent all the toys that can be found on the market.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Your Highness, King of Wei, I want to give Anping a carefree childhood."

Zhu Feng turned his head and looked at her.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "It's rare that he is so concerned about his sister. The emperor should not be so strict with him anymore."

“…”

Zhu Feng's face was still a little heavy.

The eyes also seem complicated.

In fact, at this time, Nan Yan wanted to find what he thought.

If the baby boy he gave birth to was still alive, I am afraid that the status of King Wei will not be so stable now.

But your heart may not be stable.

To be fair, King Wei is a good child, and Zhu Chengxuan's gentle temperament and gentle way of dealing with things are what a prince should have.

Before the child was born, she was unwilling to think so much, but when the child left, she could think clearly.

It may not be a good thing to really use your own son to replace King Wei.

Although Zhu Feng insisted, he was not really willing.

So, when the child left, he felt very sad, but maybe, God wouldn't let her or her child make things difficult for him.

Looking at her expression slightly depressed, Zhu Feng said, "What are you thinking about?"

Nan Yan immediately shook his head: "Nothing."

“…”

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while and sighed: "Don't think about it all."

"Um."

Nan Yan agreed, but in fact she was thinking in her heart that you should stop thinking about it.

Having such a good son should be satisfied.

As for myself, I am already very satisfied with having a cute little Anping. Besides, my daughter may be a good thing. Many of the fights have nothing to do with her.

At this time, as if seeing the colorful things in the box, Xiao Anping suddenly screamed, stretched out his little hand toward the box, looking impatient to catch it.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Do you like Anping? Do you like what your brother gave you?"

"Aoah..."

"I like it, right?"

"Woooo."

"But you are still too young now. You will play with it when you grow up a little longer."

“…”

"When the time comes, will your brother take you to play, okay?"

Zhu Feng listened, slowly covered the box and said, "Don't worry, will you let Cheng Xuan take her to play?"

Nan Yan calmly raised his head and looked at him, and said softly: "Emperor."

"Um?"

"I know what the emperor has been looking forward to before."

“…”

Zhu Feng frowned slightly, as if he had been stabbed in the chest by a needle.

I don’t know how many people are like him are injured by swords and swords. Nan Yan has seen them with his own eyes. Various scars on his body record the difficulties he had fought on the battlefield in his early years, so those injuries are nothing to him.

However, some minor injuries will actually stab him.

Just like this.

For Nan Yan, it was a nightmare memory, but for him, wasn’t it?

Nan Yan said softly: "But now, the emperor still."

"What are you going to say?"

"Emperor," Nan Yan took a step forward and said softly: "The King of Wei is a very good prince."

“…”

"The emperor is more strict with him, and there is nothing wrong with it."

“…”

"He is really the emperor's good son."

Zhu Feng looked at her for a long time.

Somehow, his eyes turned slightly red, and after a while, he turned his head away.

He murmured, "Sometimes, I feel that he is more like your son."

Nan Yan smiled: "It would be great if I could have such a son. I like King Wei very much."

"Since that's the case," Zhu Feng said: "Will you be happier to be able to reunite this time?"

“Reunion?”

What does Nan Yan mean when he was stunned?

Zhu Feng turned around and looked at her and said, "Now, your child has been born, and the imperial palace in Peking will be ready for some time. Since it is already spring, it is time for us to go back to Jinling."

"ah……"

Going back to Jinling.

Nan Yan was a little stunned.

This time, she had left Jinling for so long and had so many things happened that she almost forgot that Jinling is still the capital of Yan Kingdom, and their home is still in the imperial palace in Jinling.

Indeed, it's time to go back.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Go back, okay. When?"

"Preparation is being made, probably, it will take a few more days."

Zhu Feng said, looking down at Xiao Anping in the cradle, and said, "I don't know if Anping can withstand the fatigue of boats and trains."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "She has nothing to do with hiking except sleeping or eating every day."

“…”

"The people around you are really working hard."

Zhu Feng smiled.

Then he took the child over and said, "Then you go to bed early and go to bed. Sleep a little full these two days."

Nan Yan looked back at him: "The emperor is going to stay here tonight?"

"What, do you want me to leave?"

"The child will cry at night, which will make people unable to sleep."

"So what?"

"Your Majesty, you still have to keep your energy and do your business, how can you?"

Zhu Feng couldn't help but stretched out his hand and twisted her cheek: "You'll throw it to you if I gave birth to this daughter, don't care about anything?"
To be continued...