The wife travels through time and space to honor her husband: The heirless prince raises a child

Chapter 285 Rong Yang is Blessed

Rong Jun stood tall and elegant, washed his hands, and took the little dumpling from him.

Qin Bi couldn't stand spoiling the child like this: "Throw him away."

"What?" Prince Rong thought he had misheard.

Qin Bi dared not speak. Rong Yang lay on the small table, looking at Qin Bi and then at Rong Shizi, without saying a word. Rong Shizi didn't seem to care and, holding the little dumpling, asked Qin Bi what he had eaten.

Qin Bi explained everything one by one, then called to Rong Yang, "Rong Yang, let's go to the wilderness."

"Okay." Rong Yang stood up and collected the papers on the table.

Rong Jun said to Rong Yang, "I picked a few bunches of spirit fruit grapes. Let's eat one before we go."

Qin Bi, quick-tempered, said, "We'll eat in the wilderness."

Rong Jun followed them, glancing at the old woman. The clever maidservant immediately went to fetch water, but the old woman gave her a look and went herself, leaving the maidservant to wait aside. In Rong Shizi's courtyard, maidservants were practically dispensable.

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

The sun was shining brightly in the desolate land. The children hadn't eaten the spiritual fruits that Prince Rong had picked and brought home. Rong Yang ran to the grape trellis, where the grapes were hanging low. The children moved a small stool and sat down to eat them.

The young prince chased after Rong Wang's mansion all the way to the desolate land. Seeing this scene, he was extremely envious and ran over, saying, "Brother Rong Yang, you are so lucky! You can pick spirit fruits while you eat them."

Rong Yang agreed wholeheartedly, nodded her little head, peeled a spiritual fruit and chewed it, saying, "I was born in the Rong King's Mansion, so I am naturally blessed. I heard that my royal uncle and maternal grandfather were present when I was born."

The child was filled with happiness and ate with relish.

The young prince stood to the side, swallowing hard, and asked, "Brother Rongyang, is your family short of children?"

"We're missing children!" Rong Yang responded quickly; her family craved children.

The little prince took a step forward, bent down and supported himself on his knees with his forearms, staring longingly at the spirit fruit in Rong Yang's hand: "Let me go to your house, I don't eat much, and I'm well-behaved."

Qin Bi was picking grapes not far away when she heard this and couldn't bear to watch anymore.

"Here, have a skewer." Qin Bi handed a skewer to the young prince.

She didn't dare suggest that the child bring a small stool to eat with Rong Yang. Having witnessed Rong Yang and Rong Chi eating the spirit fruit, Qin Bi could tell that the child hadn't had enough of the spirit fruit.

The little prince's eyes lit up. He stopped trying to curry favor with Rong Yang and ran over to take the spiritual fruit. This bunch was quite large, not the kind of loosely packed bunch. Joy burst from the child's eyes.

Princess Rong is a straightforward person; if she gave him a long, sparse list, the little prince would be helpless.

"Thank you, Princess Consort Rong," the young prince said.

Qin Bi's heart skipped a beat. The power struggles in ancient palaces were fierce: "Have one of your guards test for poison."

The little prince's expression froze for a moment. What? Royal children aren't stupid; he quickly understood what he meant. The little prince waved his hand: "No need. I'm not qualified to inherit the throne. No one poisoned me."

He was the youngest, and his maternal family only wanted him to be a wealthy prince with a rich fiefdom. They didn't care about the throne; there were several princes ahead of him, so he had no chance.

Qin Bi turned to look at the thin advisor beside her, whose strategies were second only to the top strategist, Lin Yao.

The advisor nodded, indicating that it was nothing to worry about, and Qin Bi decided to leave it at that.

The spiritual fruits yielded a good harvest. Qin Bi picked the ripe spiritual fruits one bunch at a time, pondering how to store them as she picked. She thought about making jam, which the children would definitely love, and drying raisins, which wouldn't spoil.

Thinking of this, Qin Bi looked at the basket and saw that dozens of bunches had already been picked. She decided to stop picking and save them to dry into fruit.

Spiritual fruits are invaluable for children who cultivate immortality. This time it was all thanks to Xiao Wugu Fengdeng Yun. We don't know when such good things will happen again, so we should dry more spiritual fruits for the children.

After picking these, Qin Bi went over and bent down to the child, saying, "Rong Yang, I'm going home for a bit, I'll be back in a little while."

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

Qin Bi activated the teleportation array to return. Rong Shizi, holding a scroll and the little baby, looked up from the scroll. Qin Bi gestured for the guards to move the basket over, and Rong Shizi glanced at the basket.

Qin Bi sat down and said, "I want to discuss something with you. The fruit doesn't keep well, and we'll dry the fruit that the children can't eat."

Prince Rong pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Alright."

Qin Bi glanced at the spiritual fruits in the basket and said, "These are for you; you can make fruit wine from them."

Prince Rong felt a warmth in his heart and smiled, "Giving me wine to drink is not as good as giving it to Rong Chi."

Qin Bi had a sudden thought. For the Rong prince, who was widowed and childless, Rong Chi was the apple of his eye. After Rong Yang was born, Qin Bi went to the small space in the demon beast realm to collect things for Rong Yang.

Rong Chi had nothing, so Qin Bi said, "How about I go to the small space in the Demon Beast Realm? I'm lucky enough to collect some things for Rong Chi."

Rong Shizi's smile reached his eyes. He put down the book, held the little dumpling who was babbling, and said, "There's no need for that. Your cultivation is too low. I think your fighting spirit has weakened. It's not suitable for you to go to the small space of the demon beast realm. Just leave some of your harvest from the farmland in the wilderness for Rong Chi."

Qin Bi was very direct: "I've given them all to you, you can divide them among the children."

Upon hearing this, Prince Rong would certainly not be polite. He immediately ordered Lin Yao to pick spirit fruits for the young princes to dry. The children could eat as much as they wanted during this time, and the fruits were only dried if they couldn't finish eating them.

As for the spiritual fruits Qin Bi brought back, Prince Rong directed the brewing of wine, and the little guy babbled and tried to get down to help.

Qin Bi rushed back to the desolate land. She first went to Rong Yang's side and told the child. Then Qin Bi picked another basket of spiritual fruits, including spiritual peaches, grapes, and melons. She placed the melons at the bottom and the spiritual peaches and grapes on top.

If I had known that the advanced Five Grains Abundant Harvest Cloud was so amazing, I would have bought more fruit and vegetable seeds.

Qin Tang and Qin Xun came from their own farmland. Qin Xun was taken aback when he saw the basket: "Why are there so many?"

Qin Tang whispered to Qin Bi, "Prince Rong must be unhappy."

"The young master knows," Qin Bi said with a smile.

Qin Bi gave so many spiritual fruits and melons, so Qin Tang and Qin Xun went back with her. They covered the baskets with melon vines, and Madam He didn't think much of it. Qin Xun quickly went to call Qin Di.

The maids and servants withdrew, and Qin Tang removed the melon vines. The peaches and grapes were extremely fresh and tempting.

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

This is too much!
Qin Bi said to Qin Di and Madam He, "These are for Father and Mother. I hope they will help you improve your cultivation."

Qin Di's eyes lit up, and he couldn't bring himself to refuse. He left a basket of spiritual melons and fruits, and Qin Bi didn't care how the four families would distribute them. She only hoped that her father and brothers could improve their cultivation.

If you don't have the natural talent, you can take it slowly. I don't believe that good things can't be accumulated.

Qin Bi didn't have high requirements for He's cultivation level. As long as it could prolong life, that was fine. And there were also her nephews. They would definitely get a share of all those spiritual melons and fruits.

(End of this chapter)