Chapter 285: Rong Yang Has Good Fortune

Rong Juan stood tall and straight, washed his hands, and took the little milk bun.

Qin Bi really couldn't stand such doting on children: "Throw him away."

"What?" He He Shizi Apparent thought he had misheard.

Qin Bi didn't dare to say it again. Rong Yang was lying on the small desk, looking at Qin Bi and then at the Heir Apparent, not saying a word. He He Shizi Apparent didn't care either, holding the little milk bun and asking Qin Bi what he had eaten.

Qin Bi said them one by one, then greeted Rong Yang: "Rong Yang, let's go to the desolate land."

"Okay," Rong Yang stood up and collected the paper on the desk.

Rong Juan said to Rong Yang: "I picked a few bunches of spirit fruit grapes. Eat a bunch before going."

Qin Bi was impatient: "Eat them in the desolate land."

Rong Juan let them be and glanced at the nanny. The maid was clever and immediately went to pour water. The nanny gave her a look and went herself, and the maid went to wait on the side. In the Heir Apparent's courtyard, maids were dispensable.

Bringing water, Qin Bi pulled Rong Yang to her side and opened the teleportation array.

The sun was very hot in the desolate land at this time. Rong Yang didn't eat the spirit fruit the Heir Apparent had picked and brought home. Rong Yang ran to the grape trellis. There was a grape trellis with very low fruit, so the child moved a small stool and sat under it to eat.

The little Imperial Prince chased all the way from the Rong Prince Manor and saw this scene, his eyes turning red: "Rong Yang younger brother, you have such good fortune, being able to eat spirit fruit while picking it."

Rong Yang took it for granted, nodded his little head, and peeled a spirit fruit while chewing: "I was born in the Rong Prince Manor, so naturally I have good fortune. I heard that when I was born, Imperial Uncle and my maternal grandfather were sitting in town."

The child was full of happiness, eating deliciously.

The little Imperial Prince stood to the side, swallowing his saliva: "Rong Yang younger brother, does your family still lack children?"

"Lacking, lacking children!" Rong Yang answered very quickly. Their family cherished children very much.

The child took a step forward, leaned over, and supported his knees with his little arms, staring eagerly at the spirit fruit in Rong Yang's hand: "I'll go to your house. I eat little, and I'm obedient."

Qin Bi was picking grapes not far away and couldn't stand it when she heard this.

"I'll give you a bunch," Qin Bi handed a bunch to the little Imperial Prince.

She didn't dare to say let the child move a small stool and accompany Rong Yang to eat. Having seen Rong Yang and Rong Chi eat spirit fruit, Qin Bi realized that children never had enough spirit fruit.

The little Imperial Prince's eyes lit up, and he stopped flattering Rong Yang, running over panting to take the spirit fruit. This bunch wasn't small, not the kind of loosely spaced fruit bunch, and joy erupted in the child's eyes.

He He Shizi Apparent Consort was still a down-to-earth person. If she had given him a sparse bunch, the little Imperial Prince wouldn't have known what to do.

"Thank you, Heir Apparent Consort," the little Imperial Prince thanked her.

Qin Bi's heart skipped a beat. Ancient palace intrigue was very fierce: "Find the guard beside you to test for poison."

The little Imperial Prince's little expression froze. What? Children of the Imperial family weren't stupid and soon understood the meaning. The little Imperial Prince waved his hand: "No need, I'm not qualified to inherit the Imperial throne, so no one will poison me."

He was the youngest, and his maternal grandfather's family only sought for him to be a wealthy Prince, with a wealthy fief. The Imperial throne was out of the question; there were several Imperial Prince elder brothers in front, so there was nothing for him to do.

Qin Bi looked at the slim aide beside her. This aide's schemes were only second to the first strategist, Lin Yao.

The aide nodded, meaning there was no issue, so Qin Bi didn't care.

Spirit fruit yielded quite a bit. Qin Bi picked the ripe spirit fruit bunch by bunch, pondering how to store them while picking. Making jam—the children would definitely like it. Sun-drying raisins—they wouldn't spoil.

Thinking of this, she looked at the basket; she had already picked dozens of bunches.

She wouldn't pick anymore; she would leave them all to sun-dry into fruit dried.

Spirit fruit was hard to come by for children cultivating immortality. This time it was the credit of the little Bountiful Harvest Cloud. Who knew when there would be such a good thing again, so she had to sun-dry more spirit fruit dried for the children.

Having picked these, Qin Bi walked over, leaned over, and said to the child: "Rong Yang, I'm going home for a while and will be back in a moment."

Rong Yang picked a grape, peeled the grape skin, and nodded his little head: "Okay."

Qin Bi opened the teleportation array and returned. He He Shizi Apparent was holding a book and holding the little milk bun, raising his eyes to look over from the book. Qin Bi signaled the guard to move the basket over, and the Heir Apparent glanced at the basket.

Qin Bi sat down and said: "I want to discuss with you. The fruit won't keep, so I'll sun-dry the ones the children can't eat into fruit dried."

He He Shizi Apparent pondered and nodded: "Good."

Qin Bi looked at the spirit fruit in the basket and said again: "These are for you; you can brew them into fruit wine."

He He Shizi Apparent felt a warmth in his heart and smiled: "Brewing wine for me to drink is not as good as giving them to Rong Chi."

Qin Bi's heart moved. For the Heir Apparent who had no wife or children, Rong Chi was the apple of his eye. After Rong Yang was born, Qin Bi had collected things for Rong Yang in the Beast Realm's small space.

Rong Chi had nothing. Qin Bi said: "Why don't I go to the Beast Realm's small space? I have good fortune and can collect things for Rong Chi."

He He Shizi Apparent's smile reached his eyes. He put down the book and held the little milk bun who was "ah-ah-ing" and talking, saying: "No need. Your cultivation is too low. I see that the killing power of your fighting spirit has weakened, so it's not suitable for you to go to the Beast Realm's small space. Just leave more for Rong Chi from the harvest of the farmland in the desolate land."

Qin Bi was very direct: "It's all yours; you distribute it to the children."

When the Heir Apparent heard this, he naturally wouldn't be polite. Later, he ordered Lin Yao to pick spirit fruit to sun-dry into fruit dried for the little Heirs Apparent. During this period, the children could eat as they pleased; they couldn't finish eating them, so they would sun-dry them into fruit dried.

As for the spirit fruit Qin Bi brought back, the Heir Apparent directed them to be brewed into wine, and the little guy was "ah-ah-ing," wanting to go down and help.

Qin Bi hurried back to the desolate land, first going to Rong Yang's side to tell the child, and then Qin Bi picked another basket of spirit fruit, including spirit peaches, grapes, and sweet melons, putting sweet melons at the bottom and spirit peaches and grapes on top.

If she had known the advancing little Bountiful Harvest Cloud was so powerful, she would have bought more melon and fruit seeds to plant.

Qin Tang and Qin Xun came over from their own farmland. Qin Xun was stunned when he saw the basket: "Why give so much?"

Qin Tang whispered to Qin Bi: "He He Shizi Apparent will be unhappy."

"He He Shizi Apparent knows," Qin Bi said with a smile.

Because Qin Bi had given so many spirit-infused melons and fruits, Qin Tang and Qin Xun had followed her back for a trip. With the baskets covered by melon vines, the He clan did not think much of it, and Qin Xun hurried off to call Qin Di.

As the maids and matrons withdrew, Qin Tang removed the melon vines. The spirit peaches and grapes were extremely fresh and quite eye-catching.

Lin Shi's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets: "Spirit melons and spirit fruits?????"

This was simply too much!

Qin Bi said to Qin Di and the He clan: "These are for Father and Mother. I hope these can help you improve your cultivation."

Qin Di's eyes shone with excitement; he could not bring himself to refuse. He kept one basket of spirit melons and fruits, and Qin Bi did not concern herself with how the Fourth Branch would distribute them; she only hoped her father and brother could improve their cultivation.

If one's natural talent is insufficient, one can take it slowly; she did not believe that one couldn't make progress by piling up good resources.

Qin Bi did not have high requirements for the He clan's cultivation; as long as it could prolong their lives, that was enough. Besides, there were her little nephews, who would surely get a share of these many spirit melons and fruits.