Chapter 501: Qin He Wants to Go Too

The Rong Heir handed the little milk bun to Qin Bi on the bed, and Rong Yang leaned over.

"Is he asleep?" Qin Bi asked.

The Rong Heir nodded: "Mm."

The Rong Heir laid out the little quilt for the little milk bun.

Qin Bi held the little milk bun, and Rong Yang leaned to one side.

Qin Bi took off the little cloak for Rong Chi while scolding the little bun: "Not coming back, let's go."

He was majestic at this time. When the little milk bun wasn't asleep, Qin Bi had no way to deal with this little guy who could make a scene. She couldn't bear to hit him. Qin Bi was originally destined to have no children; how could she not love him?

Rong Yang: "......"

The Rong Heir's movement of laying out the little quilt paused. He couldn't scold Qin Bi. The little one was the apple of his eye, held in his hands for fear of dropping him. The big one was also, and Rong Yang, who leaned against Qin Bi, was also the eldest son that he, Rong Juan, had poured his heart and blood into raising.

The little quilt was laid out, and the little milk bun was put into the quilt.

Rong Juan placed a small good-fortune plaque next to the quilt and gave one to Rong Yang. Rong Yang took it. He and his younger brother were the cubs their parents loved the most. The little bun happily burrowed into the little quilt.

Qin Bi wanted to tidy up the little quilt for him, but the light beside her dimmed. Rong Juan leaned over and tucked in the corners of the quilt for Rong Yang: "There are only twenty-some days until the Red Flame Festival. If you have nothing to do, go to the Yan Guogong Manor to do your homework."

Rong Yang nodded; he had to keep an eye on the things in the Yan Guogong Manor.

Qin Bi didn't make a sound. She probably guessed the meaning of these words. Rong Yang discussed everything with Rong Juan, and they didn't seem to intend to let her worry. Forget it, her spirit was unstable, and she couldn't worry or get angry.

Qin Bi's mood was unstable, but Rong Juan, holding Qin Bi, was in a good mood. The man couldn't see anything on his face, but a trace of a smile in his eyebrows reached the bottom of his eyes. In this life, he had a wife and children, and Rong Juan didn't even care to snatch the imperial family's Qi.

Even if he snatched the imperial family's Qi, he still wouldn't have children! Who would care to snatch it?

In the morning, Rong Yang woke up early, and Rong Juan was not in the bedroom. Qin Bi opened her eyes and talked to Rong Yang, poking the little milk bun. The little guy moved a bit and continued to sleep soundly.

"Don't provoke him." Rong Yang stopped her: "He'll make a scene again when he wakes up."

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

"I am the eldest brother." Rong Yang said in a milky voice: "We finally waited for the child, so we must spoil him well. Look at him, he wants to run to the Yan Guogong Manor at every turn."

"Beat him." Qin Bi blurted out.

Rong Yang stiffened his little face, and Qin Bi stopped talking about beating the little milk bun.

Rong Juan guessed that everyone was awake and hurried back from the court. It was almost the Red Flame Festival, and the government affairs in the court were busy. The Great Yan Emperor had called the Rong Heir to court several times, so Rong Juan had to attend for a few days.

But the Rong Heir still had to take care of the children, so he came back again.

The Prime Minister was so angry his face turned black, and the Great Yan Emperor had to instruct: "Go and return quickly."

The Rong Heir returned to his courtyard, and the Little Imperial Prince had already arrived one step ahead, helping Qin Bi put little robes on the two little buns. The beast-fur little robes were warm and light. Rong Chi was picky, insisting on red and purple little robes.

Qin Bi curled her lips; he really had a lot of things.

"I'm cute." The little milk bun: "And handsome."

"Mm." Qin Bi nodded: "Very handsome."

The Little Imperial Prince praised: "Rong Yang and Rong Chi are the most handsome little heirs in our Great Yan."

Qin Bi immediately turned to look at the Little Imperial Prince, and the Little Imperial Prince definitely had to nod: "That's right."

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

Qin Bi: "......"

Qin Bi laughed happily, kissing Rong Yang and Rong Chi: "Right, no one is as powerful as our Rong Yang and Rong Chi, both handsome and cute. I like you both so much."

The two little buns were so happy that they rolled on the bed. The little milk bun Rong Chi fell backward, hugging his little feet and pulling off his little socks. His little hands were so fast.

"Just put them on." The Little Imperial Prince took the little socks from the little bun's chubby hands and put them back on.

Qin Bi put little boots on Rong Yang, and the Little Imperial Prince asked Qin Bi: "Have you prepared new clothes and boots for Rong Yang and Rong Chi for the Red Flame Festival? Everyone wears new clothes for the festival. You were distracted in previous years; have you prepared them this year?"

Qin Bi was stunned: "Preparing them immediately."

The Little Imperial Prince said: "Someone loves them, they have good fortune."

Qin Bi pondered, and the Rong Heir entered the bedroom.

The Rong Heir was very fragrant. Rong Yang: "Father."

Rong Chi: "Father."

The Rong Heir was originally expressionless, but his eyebrows instantly became gentle. He carried the two little buns to feed them. Rong Juan planned to take the children to court, regardless of whether the Great Yan Emperor and the Prime Minister were happy or not.

The Rong Heir was high-spirited and didn't care about other people's moods.

The kitchen steamed spirit-plant chicken egg custard. The Rong Heir gave Qin Bi a boiled one. The Little Imperial Prince tied a bib for the little milk bun. The Rong Heir held a small porcelain bowl and took a small porcelain spoon to feed the children.

"Will the Emperor be unhappy if you take Rong Yang and Rong Chi to court?" Qin Bi was straightforward, asking while peeling a boiled egg from a spirit plant.

"He won't." The Little Imperial Prince replied.

"If he is unhappy," Rong Juan fed Rong Yang a mouthful of egg custard: "I will take the children back."

Qin Bi: "......"

Truly awesome! A powerful official is just different.

Rong Juan pointed his chin at the boiled egg in the small bowl. The Little Imperial Prince took one, knocked it on the table, peeled it, and ate it. He even fed a mouthful of egg white to the little milk bun, and the little guy was so lively.

The Little Imperial Prince also fed Rong Yang a mouthful. There was still a boiled egg in the small bowl, and Qin Bi also let the Little Imperial Prince eat it. Feeding one mouthful to this one and one mouthful to that one, the Little Imperial Prince got to eat very little.

After feeding the children, Rong Juan and the Little Imperial Prince took Rong Yang and Rong Chi to court.

Qin Bi saw them off outside the manor gate. Truly, she couldn't help but admire them.

Just returning to the courtyard, Qin Lang came: "Sister, my father is going to a small space in the Beast Realm. The Red Flame Festival is coming soon, and an immortal cultivation family cannot have no foundation. Last year, we didn't interact much with immortal cultivation families, but this year, Uncle and Father have made up their minds to interact with them. It won't work without something presentable. We'll set off after preparing."

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

Qin Lang: "Qin He is going."

Qin Bi stood up: "I'm going too."

Qin Lang was stunned: "What if Qin He says you are snatching her good fortune and Qi again? In the small space of the Beast Realm, the strong are respected. Qin He's cultivation is high, and we can't beat her. Sister, your fighting spirit value has stabilized, you can't kill *ga-ga*."

Qin Bi immediately set off. She couldn't ride a horse, so she took a carriage to the Qin Yan Hou Fu.

Qin Tan was discussing going to the small space of the Beast Realm with the Qin Yan Hou. Several disciples of the Marquis Manor with decent spiritual roots had come. Qin He hadn't come yet, but she was also going.

Qin He had good fortune. Only by going to the small space of the Beast Realm could it be shown how capable she was.

Qin Bi didn't stay in the front courtyard, but went straight to the fourth branch, going to the study to find her father, Qin Di: "Father, I'm going to the small space of the Beast Realm too."

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

Qin Bi and Qin He were not on good terms. They usually got by on the surface, but if they went to the small space of the Beast Realm, they might fight. ===== CHAPTER 502 =====