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

Qin Yan followed closely behind Qin Lang, and was taken aback upon hearing this.

What did Qin Lang mean by that?
Qin Cui glanced at her sisters, who looked bewildered. Who was Qin Lang talking to? Some of the young ladies from the Marquis's mansion were puzzled, while others secretly glanced at Qin He in surprise before lowering their heads.

The young lady of the Marquis's mansion isn't stupid. She knows that Qin He is used to saying that she is very lucky. Even Qin Lang is worried that Qin He is saying that this is her good fortune. See, it's not good to always be the best.

A young lady from the Marquis's mansion gave a subtle smile, somewhat amused by Qin He.

Qin He is fortunate to have married well, with a powerful minister's son protecting her. Are the other young ladies of the marquis's family only jealous of Qin Bi? Some young ladies of the marquis's family with ulterior motives also envy and are jealous of Qin He.

Qin He wasn't guilty at all. Could Qin Lang's luck compare to that of a female protagonist in a cultivation novel? Definitely not.

Qin Bi didn't even look at Qin He directly, only glancing at her from the side. Shameless, Qin Bi continued walking, along with Qin Tang and Qin Xun, while Qin Tan and Qin Di walked behind.

With Qin Tan around, anyone who wants to steal Qin Lang's reputation should think twice.

In the side hall of Qin Tan's study, there were spiritual vegetables planted in planting pots, just a small layer of seedlings. Qin Lang said, "You can see it's fine, but don't touch it. Spiritual vegetables are very delicate. This is the first time I've grown so many spiritual vegetables in planting pots."

Qin Yan exclaimed in delight, "So many spiritual vegetables!"

"I've planted vegetable seeds too," Qin Yuan said, not wanting to be left behind. "Sister Qin He's summoned rain and snow should also be able to grow spiritual vegetables, and grow just as many."

Qin Yan's eyes lit up, and she turned to Qin He, saying, "Sister Qin He, I want to plant one too."

Qin He couldn't suppress her joy, but helplessly spread her hands: "There's no more rain and snow to summon. We'll have to wait until next time. I'm a disciple of the Immortal Sect, and I must summon snow when there's a shortage of rain and snow. You can go and collect snow then."

Qin Yan's attempt to please her turned into confusion. The rain and snow summoned by the immortals of the Great Yan Immortal Sect were all ordinary rain and snow. Why did she bring them back? She wanted rain and snow that carried good fortune and could grow spiritual vegetables.

"You're bragging again," Qin Bi chuckled as she looked at Qin Lang's spiritual vegetables, a sneer filled with undisguised disdain. Unfortunately, Qin He was oblivious, still chatting with her peers from the Marquis's mansion about the Snow Lotus.

Qin Yan frowned; this was far too arrogant.

Qin He seemed to really enjoy being the center of attention. Qin Yan hadn't noticed it before, but now, he closed his eyes. If she really had the ability, that would be fine, but the problem was that the rain and snow Qin He summoned this time were clearly just ordinary snow.

"Qin Lang," Qin Bi said, "the spiritual vegetables you grow are better than the ones I grow."

"Really?" Qin Lang beamed with joy: "It's all thanks to my little Wugufengdeng (a local deity)."

Qin Bi kicked Qin Lang, who turned around and immediately saw Qin He reaching out to touch the spirit vegetable: "Hey, Qin He, what's wrong with you? I told you not to touch the spirit vegetable."

Qin He's face fell after being yelled at: "It's just a spirit vegetable, is it really that big of a deal?"

"You're rich, you're wealthy, you don't care about spirit vegetables." Qin Lang waved his hand, giving them the order to leave: "Brothers and sisters, go about your business, the spirit vegetables haven't grown yet, there's nothing to see."

They exchanged glances and wisely left.

As Qin He was leaving, she said defiantly, "If I touch your spirit vegetable, it will grow even better."

"Wait until Qin Yuan's vegetables grow," Qin Lang said. "You can touch her vegetables. I'll pass on mine. I can't benefit from your kindness. I'm already quite fortunate, so you don't need to bother with me."

"Ungrateful wretch." Qin He left.

Almost all the young masters and ladies in the Marquis's mansion had left in a hurry, leaving only Prince Qin, Qin Tang, Qin Xun, and Qin Bi. Qin Bi couldn't help but laugh at the thought; Qin He was truly shameless.

"Heh." Qin Bi scoffed lightly. He Yan liked it.

"Is the transmigrated heroine the only one who gets to be the main character? That's ridiculous." Qin Lang said angrily, "I told her not to touch it, but she still reached out." "This Qin He is like she doesn't have ears. If you talk to her, she gets angry. Does she think everyone spoils her like Prince He?"

This was awkward. Prince He was Rong Yang's father, and it wouldn't make sense to bring up his past protection of Qin He. Qin Yan glanced at Qin Bi, who only smiled.

"Young Master He is truly deeply in love with Qin He," Qin Bi said.

"It's good that you can let go." Qin Yan was worried that Qin Bi would turn back and not let Rong Yang acknowledge He Shizi.

Qin Bi chuckled. She naturally let it go and wouldn't teach Rong Yang to have any issues with He Yan. With Rong Jun teaching Rong Yang, there was no need for her. She actually hoped that He Yan would always protect Qin He.

Qin Bi lowered her eyes; it seemed the Emperor of Great Yan shared the same sentiment.

Since He Yan is going to protect her, he will protect her for life.

However, with Rong Yang around, it's impossible.

Qin Bi is narrow-minded and holds grudges. She doesn't want He Yan to be happy, but Rong Yang is her child. Qin Bi can't bear to see He Yan doing well, but for Rong Yang's sake, she has no choice but to let it go.

If it weren't for Rong Yang, Qin Bi wouldn't mind doing something to get He Yan to protect Qin He for a few more years. As long as He Yan protects Qin He for a few more years, Rong Yang will no longer acknowledge He Yan.

How wonderful, the best revenge, but Rong Yang is her child.

Rong Yang and He Yan are father and son, bound by blood, an unchangeable bond. Qin Bi only wants Rong Yang to be well and wants to protect him. Qin Bi doesn't want Rong Yang to suffer any grievances.

Qin Bi immediately lost her joy at seeing the spiritual vegetables. She went to sit in the fourth house for a while, said a few words to Madam He, and then went to her own courtyard. She tidied up the courtyard and planned to expand it in the spring.

The maids and servants lit the stove, and Qin Bi took a book and sat down at the table.

She preferred quiet. The maids and servants withdrew, and tea was brewed on the stove. Qin Bi poured herself a bowl of tea, sipped it slowly, and sighed softly. Originally, He Yan should not have lived like this.

She remarried, and He Yan protected Qin He for the rest of his life; that's how it should be.

Rong Jun left Rong Yang behind, and He Yan had a child. Qin Bi let out a long sigh of relief. How wonderful it would be if He Yan protected Qin He for a lifetime and raised Qin He's child for a lifetime. Being all alone is definitely the standard configuration for a powerful minister.

Qin He and her husband lived a harmonious and happy life, surrounded by their children, with He Yan silently protecting her.

Qin Bi almost burst out laughing with schadenfreude, but now that He Yan had his own child, he wouldn't stand for it anymore. Damn it, he wouldn't stand for it anymore, which infuriated Qin Bi.

There was no one in the room, and Qin Bi angrily slammed her hand on the table.

Rong Yang came to the Qin Yanhou residence to find Qin Bi. Hearing that Qin Bi was in her courtyard, the child trotted upstairs.

Stepping into the house, the small child came up to Qin Bi and asked with concern, "Mother, why didn't you call Uncle Qin Lang or Aunt Qin Lang over? It must be so boring staying in the house by yourself."

Qin Bi composed herself and smiled, "Why are you here?"

Rong Yang looked up and said in a childish voice, "I've come to find you."

What mother wouldn't love such a wonderful child? Qin Bi reached out and picked up the child, gently discussing with him, "Shall we go back after having lunch at your maternal grandfather's house, or not?"

Rong Yang thought for a moment and said, "Let's eat at home. Father and my younger brother are waiting for us there." (End of Chapter)