Chapter 563: No Longer Making a Fuss About Going to the Yan Guogong Manor

Heir Xue explained: "Fubao treats Rong Chi as a younger brother; she isn't like this outside."

"That's right." Qin He also said: "Our Fubao is a First-Rank Little Junzhu; she isn't gluttonous. Besides, our Xue Prince Manor isn't lacking in food or drink for the children? We aren't lacking anything."

Qin Yan didn't say anything, and Heir Rong let out a scoff.

The little milk bun took another small sweet radish candy to eat, covering it as he ate. Fubao was gluttonous and liked to ask for people's things; if they didn't give, it was awkward, and if they gave her the little milk bun's food, he wasn't happy either.

To ease the awkwardness, Heir Xue teased the little milk bun: "Children shouldn't eat too much sugar."

Heir Rong said faintly: "It's fine."

It was spirit food, and it was a small sweet radish dug from the small Beast Realm space; the spirit energy was gentle, and it didn't matter how much one ate, it was just that there wasn't that much of it. The Rong Prince Manor couldn't afford to keep two children eating it all the time.

There was no need to tell Heir Xue this.

The little milk bun Rong Chi ate the small sweet radish candy very quickly, covering his small storage bag as he took out another one to eat. Since Heir Rong said it was fine, the little milk bun was busy eating.

Heir Xue: "..."

Qin Yan was amused by the child: "Give your uncle a piece to eat."

The little milk bun wasn't stingy and took what he was eating out of his mouth, handing it to Qin Yan.

Qin Yan: "..."

"Uncle won't eat it," Qin Yan said. "You eat it."

The little milk bun grabbed the sandy candy and put it back in his mouth, eating it sweetly. Rong Chi was very well-behaved. Heir Rong lowered his eyes, his expression gentle. Ever since there were a few types of spirit food at home, the little milk bun no longer made a fuss about going to the Yan Guogong Manor.

Since birth, this period was when the little milk bun had been the most well-behaved.

Seeing the high-spirited Heir Rong being so patient with the child, the young ladies of the Marquis Manor who were discussing marriage clutched their small handkerchiefs, feeling very stifled. If only they had been chosen as the Heir's consort back then.

As for the fate of being a wife-killer without children? Wasn't Qin Bi fine?!

Qin He was also in a bad mood. She felt that the Xue Prince Manor and the two powerful Heirs had a very good relationship, opening shops together and being relatives. How could Heir Rong say that Fubao had no upbringing just now?

Qin He couldn't smile anymore and called Fubao over.

At this time, Qin Yuan and the others also brought Qin He's legitimate son into the main guest hall. Just now, Qin Yuan had taken Qin He's legitimate son out to play. Qin He took her legitimate son, feeling resentful in her heart; it must have been Qin Bi bad-mouthing her to Heir Rong.

Otherwise, with the friendship between the Xue Prince Manor and Heir Rong, Heir Rong wouldn't have been so harsh to Fubao.

Qin He glanced at Heir Rong, who was handsome and noble while holding the little milk bun, and handed her legitimate son to Heir Xue. Heir Xue didn't like taking care of children and was stunned for a moment before taking him.

To ease the atmosphere, Qin He said to her legitimate son: "Play with your little brother."

She was referring to the little milk bun Rong Chi.

The little milk bun Rong Chi turned his small head to look at Qin He's legitimate son while eating candy. Qin He's legitimate son also looked at the little milk bun. The little milk bun Rong Chi was a sensible child and took the candy out of his mouth.

"Give you to eat." The little milk bun was very generous.

Qin He's legitimate son hesitated and reached out his small hand.

Qin He and Heir Xue hurriedly stopped him. Qin He was furious: "He won't eat it."

The little milk bun looked up and said to Heir Rong: "He won't eat it."

"Hmm," Heir Rong said. "His family isn't lacking, you eat."

The little milk bun happily ate his own candy. Heir Rong and the Heir of Qin talked, and the children ran to the courtyard to play. Qin He also chatted and laughed with the sisters, soon becoming proud again. She was an Immortal Sect disciple, after all, and felt very superior.

Fubao didn't go out to play. She was a child born after swallowing two auspicious clouds. Qin He didn't notice, but Fubao knew that the candy the little milk bun Rong Chi was eating was extremely good, with pure spirit energy and no impurities.

Although the spirit energy was very weak, it just felt very pure and gentle.

Fubao swallowed her saliva and tugged at Qin He.

Qin He lowered her head, and Fubao said: "Mother, I want to eat candy."

There were melon seeds and candies on the candy tray on the table. The Marquis Manor young lady grabbed a handful for Fubao, but Fubao didn't want them: "I want to eat the kind of candy Little Brother Rong Chi is eating, that kind with gentle spirit energy."

Qin He was stunned, and Qin Yan and the others also looked at Heir Rong, the Heir of Qin, and the others who were talking.

Asking Heir Rong for things obviously wouldn't work. Heir Rong wasn't Heir He; there was no room for negotiation. Moreover, Heir Rong was high-spirited and didn't tolerate any sand in his eyes. Everyone saw how much he doted on Rong Chi; sharing Rong Chi's food to eat would probably not work.

Qin Yan and the others subconsciously knew that asking would be in vain. Besides, Heir Rong had just mocked the Xue Prince Manor for not teaching well; going to ask for the little milk bun's candy to eat would be losing face.

Qin He thought for a moment. What Fubao wanted to eat must be good, which would be beneficial to her and the system. However, Heir Rong wasn't easy to talk to, and being mocked by the noble man made her feel truly ashamed.

Qin He gave the guard a beast crystal: "Go to Spirit Plant Street, buy spirit food pastries from the best shop, the best ones."

The guard took the beast crystal and left.

He He Shizi's consort was entertaining guests in the front hall, and Qin Bi was in the Fourth Branch's courtyard. She sent Qin Xiang's wife to invite her, but Qin Bi didn't come. Qin He didn't return to the Second Branch; it was so prestigious to be in the front hall!

Before long, the guard bought the spirit food pastries.

Qin He was generous. When the Marquis Manor young ladies saw the Xue Prince Manor's guard carrying the pastry food box, they were slightly pleasantly surprised, hoping to get a piece to eat. Unfortunately, they thought too much; it cost many beast crystals, and Qin He couldn't bear to share it with everyone.

Qin He opened the food box, and Fubao took a piece to eat.

Qin He carried a small plate of exquisite spirit food pastries and went to the little milk bun held by Heir Rong: "Rong Chi, Auntie bought you spirit food pastries, they're hot, try them and see if they're delicious."

The little milk bun was eating candy and looked surprised. In the little guy's impression, Fubao and her mother both liked to ask for people's things. The little milk bun turned his head, looking up at Heir Rong with his small head.

Heir Rong: "He won't eat it."

"Spirit food pastries," Qin He emphasized: "Bought from Spirit Plant Street."

The little milk bun wanted to eat, but Heir Rong said: "He won't eat it."

Qin He was so embarrassed. She had brought a plate of spirit food pastries to give to someone, and they didn't even want it, leaving her in a dilemma. When Heir Xue saw this, he reached out and took a piece of spirit food pastry for his legitimate son to eat, easing the situation for Qin He.

Fubao stared intently at the little milk bun taking another piece of candy to eat and swallowed her saliva. Heir Rong probably guessed why Qin He had sent the spirit food pastries. Scoff, no wonder Qin Bi was annoyed by her; she really didn't know what she was doing.

Heir Rong looked at the little milk bun dotingly. It was still his child who was good; how cute and delicate he was.

Qin He resentfully carried the spirit food pastries and turned to give them to Fubao to eat, coaxing Fubao. How bad her mood was, don't even mention it. How could everything go against her wishes? Her Fubao wasn't eating the little guy's candy for free; she was exchanging it with spirit food pastries.

"I have spirit food pastries." Fubao couldn't eat the candy and deliberately teased the little milk bun.

The little milk bun chewed the candy: "I won't eat it."

"It's super delicious," Fubao said again.

The little milk bun ignored Fubao; he had plenty of delicious things in his storage bag.

After eating the candy, the little milk bun Rong Chi grabbed spirit melon seeds to eat. ===== CHAPTER 564 =====