"Ah..." Mo Xiaonuo suddenly cried out in pain in his stomach.

"Nuoer, what's wrong? What's wrong? Is it going to give birth?" Ni Qianlong's palms were sweating. The first time he encountered this situation, he was so nervous that he was a little at a loss.

Mo Xiaonuo's beautiful face was twisted together: "Talkyo... His stomach is so bloated..."

"It doesn't hurt, call me Wenpo in immediately..." Ni Qianlong stroked Mo Xiaonuo's forehead with heartache, and her pretty forehead was covered with sweat because of the pain.

The little slave rushed to bring a big palm fan to fan the wind. It was June soon and the weather became hotter.

Fang Ru dragged Wenpo almost flew up, and Wenpo panted: "Master Fang, please slow down, old lady, I'm about to die."

Fang Ru glanced back at her: "If something happens to the princess, you will die."

The gentle lady was so scared that her face changed drastically and her steps became faster: "Why didn't you say that the princess is going to give birth to a baby?"

When Fang Ru dragged Wenpo, Ni Qian's face turned pale: "Why are you so slow?"

Wenpo went in and looked at Xiao Luo, and hurriedly rushed out: "Please rest assured that Jiu Qiansheng is the case. This is how you give birth to a child. The princess will not have any problems. You go out first."

"You are bold, you dare to let me go out!" Ni Qianlong became irritable. How could he leave when Nuoer was in such pain?

"But nine thousand years old..." Wen Po wanted to continue, but was frightened by Ni Qianlong's cold light.

Ni Qianlong held Mo Xiaonuo's tenderness tightly, his eyes were worried: "Enjoy the pain to Nuoer."

The Wenlao didn't dare to neglect her, so she immediately ordered the maid to prepare something. Mo Xiaonuo grabbed Ni Qianlong's big palm and screamed heartbrokenly. Ni Qianlong's heart was almost torn apart. "If I had known that it was so painful, I wouldn't have given birth to you. Nuoer is sorry."

The little slave who was beside him was shocked when he heard this. Seeing this, the lady must have a prince this time, otherwise the heartache method of Nine Thousand Years would never let the lady suffer the second time.

Mo Xiaonuo looked at him in pain: "Silly, it's not your fault. Who told me to be a fucking woman? Ah!!!"

Ni Qianlong carefully wiped the sweat from her forehead, and was helpless in her pain, so he could only keep urging Wen Po: "Why has it been so painful for so long but haven't come out yet?"

The woman was sweating profusely when she was urging her. She could only try her best to give birth to this child if she didn't come out, but this child seemed particularly naughty and deliberately came out slowly!

"Princess, please use some force, and then use force!" The gentle lady urged Mo Xiaonuo.

Ni Qianlong pinched her: "Will you deliver your child? Nuoer has already tried so hard, and you still have to force her. Can you be exhausted to death?"

Wen Po was so scared that he couldn't laugh and cry: "It's like this when you have nine thousand years old, and you're giving birth to children. I'll never let the princess have any problems."

The painful Mo Xiaonuo was also a little amused by Ni Qianlong. This idiot, he didn't understand, and he was still doing things randomly.

"Husband, go out." Mo Xiaonuo shouted hard, and he didn't dare to deliver a baby here.

"Nuoer..." Ni Qianlong did it obediently: "I promise not to move around anymore

The little slave on the side saw that he almost laughed heartlessly. Jiu Qiansui was too nervous!

Finally, after Ni Qianlong was honest, the child was born safely. A crisp cry broke through the sky, and Ni Qianlong jumped up with joy.

He grabbed Mo Xiaonuo's tenderness and kissed her lightly in front of many maids, and finally covered her lips and became selfless and entangled. The poor little princess only remembered to see her for a long time after she came to the world!

Somehow it was reported that the princess gave birth to a princess. Jiu Qiansui didn't like anything. The little slave was very angry when he heard it. Fortunately, the little sister would have to remove the skins of these people when he heard it.

The eunuch in the palace ran quickly to the imperial study room to report: "Emperor, the ninth princess is born, and he is a princess!" The eunuch said with joy.

After hearing this, Ni Qingnan lay down behind the dragon throne: "Fortunately, it's just a princess."

He, the emperor, was really worried!

But the paper couldn't keep the fire. Mo Xiaonuo got out of bed and walked around, so he immediately wanted to go shopping on the street. Ni Qianlong couldn't stop her, so he had to let her go and stay with her.

So she heard the gossip, and she was in a state of great mood for shopping. She was not very good at all, but she would definitely not be able to underestimate her daughter.

Ni Qianlong naturally heard it and patted her hands: "Your restaurant has a new signature dish, let Fang Ru accompany you, I will come back to my house soon."

Mo Xiaonuo nodded. She saw how good Ni Qianlong was to Qingqing. She held the baby and teased her in the room every day without any trouble. She didn't care about the baby's birth at all, and could not give him any reaction! She was so funny that she was so funny.

She didn't think about what he was going to do, but she believed in him, as if after giving birth to a child, she believed in Ni Qianlong more and more.

The restaurant business is very popular, and the hall is full of people. Mo Xiaonuo frowned as soon as he stepped in. It doesn’t look like a restaurant, but it looks like a vegetable market, with tables and chairs...

The sharp-eyed shopkeeper recognized her and hurriedly followed: "Princess... Why did he come out today?" Isn't this the confinement period not full yet?

Mo Xiaonuo glanced at him: "Shopkeeper, you are doing a very popular restaurant business."

The shopkeeper shook his head happily, "This is all your blessing, princess, please sit up there." The shopkeeper sat in a position of invitation, and Mo Xiaonuo took Fang Ru and Xiaonu upstairs without saying a word.

The private rooms upstairs were full, and the business was really hot. Mo Xiaonuo sat in his own special room. If she hadn't told her that this room was not allowed to be used by others, she would have been used to entertain guests.

The business is booming, but she feels unhappy when she thinks that her high-end restaurant has become a vegetable market.

Not long after, the shopkeeper sent the account book, and the newly-launched signature dishes were also delivered.

After eating a few dishes, Mo Xiaonuo didn't go to look at the account book, but just raised his head and glanced at the shopkeeper: "How much can this restaurant make in a month?"

"Since the opening, the average monthly price of 10,000 taels of silver is an average of 10,000 taels of silver is a bit proud.

Mo Xiaonuo knocked on the newly released signature dish with chopsticks: "How much does this bowl cost?"

"Ten taels of silver." The shopkeeper's answer was serene.

Mo Xiaonuo smiled lightly, but his eyes were sharp, and his eyes were a little angry: "Can the shopkeeper know how this signature dish was made?"

The shopkeeper shook his head: "This... I really don't know that the kitchen chef won't let you see it."

Mo Xiaonuo put down his chopsticks: "Then let me ask you again, this dish is indeed delicious, but if I want to eat it next time, can I eat it somewhere else?"

"That's definitely not possible. This dish is only available in our restaurant."

Mo Xiaonuo suddenly slapped the table angrily: "Then I ask you why it only sells ten taels?" No wonder there are so many people below, and the business is booming. Who wouldn't come so cheap and delicious?

"Do you know that the cook was dug out of the palace. It was originally only for the emperor and the women in the harem. You asked them to cook a dish that only sold for ten taels?" Mo Xiaonuo was so angry that he was almost dizzy. Even if he was so cheap, he could earn tens of taels of silver a month. If he added several times more, wouldn't he make more money?

Her restaurant has made so much money in vain!

Her chef has changed from a high-end imperial chef to a small chef!

"Miss, don't be angry, you are not in confinement yet." The little slave was so anxious that he quickly patted her back and comforted her.

The shopkeeper knelt down with a slap in fear: "The king...the princess...this...this price is set by Lord Zuo Shen...I, I just..."

"Don't say it, even if it's his decision, you are in charge of the business here, you should have a business mind and have a vision. What do you think of this restaurant? It's just like a vegetable market. Pack it for me and leave, and the left and right gods come out." Mo Xiaonuo drove away the shopkeeper, and thought of the money he made in vain.

"Miss, stop being angry. There is so much silver nine thousand-senius mansion..." Xiaonu really doesn't know why she is so angry. Miss is not a person who loves money so much.

"Do you know how many victims can be saved so much money? These people in the imperial city are not short of money to enjoy themselves, so they have to earn more money to fill other poor people." Mo Xiaonuo poked Xiaonu's head.

The little slave suddenly realized: "Oh...so that's it."

The left and right gods immediately appeared and knelt on the ground: "Please punish the palace master."

Mo Xiaonuo sighed: "I don't blame you. You two have been in the Goddess Palace since childhood. It is normal for you to have no business mind. Go and notify Lingxi. In the future, the restaurant will be handed over to her. Also, find someone to hire a shopkeeper with a lot of money. Now I find that I am seriously short of staff."

The left and right gods had no face to deal with each other and secretly decided to learn to do business by themselves.

Mo Xiaonuo ate the newly released signature dish, garlic and pig trunks, and went downstairs to announce something: "From tomorrow, all the restaurant's wine and food will increase the price. Not only are the signature dishes fifty taels, but the other dishes are also mentioned thirty taels. Please be aware of your needs, and we will post a notice later."

There was a commotion and dissatisfaction in the restaurant, and it started to make a fuss: "Why is it so expensive? You think it's a delicacy."

"Princess, you are not short of money, why are you so unintentional?"

"This is simply a black-hearted businessman."

Mo Xiaonuo snorted coldly, and his sharp eyes swept across everyone: "This is my restaurant. It is up to me to decide what price my products should be sold. Whether you eat or not is your decision. I used to let you eat so cheaply, so I should be grateful."

These people in restaurants every day are not from wealthy families or noble families. There are so many refugees outside, and they eat very happily. She can't catch money from them, and can only collect money in this way.

Many people started to cheer together: "Tsk..." and felt disdainful.

Mo Xiaonuo was not annoyed. He watched Ni Qianlong walk in from the door with his baby in his arms. In an instant, the whole restaurant was so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling. No one dared to vent his anger loudly.

"What? You are all honest when I come?" Ni Qianlong's eyes were intimidated by murderous intent, and he swept the restaurant sharply.

The man in his arms cried twice, and Ni Qianlong lowered his head gently to tease her: "Good baby, go to my mother's arms, Dad, teach these people who bully your mother a lesson."

Ni Qianlong gently placed the baby girl in Mo Xiaonuo's arms, and raised his head to restore the coldness of the thousands of years of frost.

"Who took the lead in coaxing me? Let me stand up for myself. If no one stands up, don't blame me for killing me." Ni Qianlong said coldly.

Not to mention that the dignity of the Tian family must not be violated. He could not bear any disdain for Mo Xiaonuo, but he would not bear any disdain for his woman. He was afraid that it would melt when he kept it in his hand, but they had the courage to show disdain for her!

A young man in brocade clothes stood up tremblingly in the middle, and knelt down on the ground with a bang: "Nine thousand years old, the little one is wrong, the little one is confused for a moment, the princess, forgive the little one, just drunk too much, and was confused for a moment."

"Don't?" Ni Qianlong pulled out the sword beside Fang Ru pointed at his throat and said coldly: "Even if you are confused after drinking, you must not be rude to my Nuoer. She is my Ni Qianlong's woman. Who can't remember the same fate as him. Take him down. I don't want to have blood on my hands in front of my princess, otherwise you will be a dead body now."

Ni Qianlong waved his knife and picked up the man in the brocade-clothed clothes.

Mo Xiaonuo hardly saw how Ni Qianlong dealt with those people. He happily teased his daughter in his arms. Such a young child did not cry or make a fuss in front of so many people. He stared at Mo Xiaonuo with his big eyes, as if he was full of curiosity about the world.

Ni Qianlong returned the sword to Fang Ru, and immediately came over and snatched Qingqing from Mo Xiaonuo's arms: "Go away, my father will take you shopping."

He said as he held Mo Xiaonuo with his other hand and left the restaurant.

"The child is still young, wouldn't it be bad to take him shopping like this?" Mo Xiaonuo was a little worried.

The old woman following behind quickly came up and said, "It's okay, princess, there is no wind today, so it's good to let the little princess get in touch with the sun."

Ni Qianlong smiled and took his daughter and Mo Xiaonuo around the bustling streets. Mo Xiaonuo certainly understood his purpose. He just wanted to shut everyone's mouth with practical actions.

How baby he has her daughter.

From then on, everyone knew that the Kingdom of Desperate Heaven would rather offend the Emperor than offend Nine Thousand Sui, and would never be rude to Princess Taki.
To be continued...