"From now on, your nickname will be Twinkle, okay?"
Ning Qingyan's eyes revealed gentleness unconsciously, as she stared at her son in her arms and tapped her fingertips on the tip of his small nose.
"As for the name..."
She still remembers that the generation of the Dahao Dynasty is called the "star" generation.
Originally, the name should be given by the child's father, but she would never see Zhao Yun again in this life, so she, the mother, could only do it for her.
Ning Qingyan thought for a while, she was really not good at naming, so in the end she could only add the word "chen" after the word generation.
"Zhao Xingchen, son, your name will be Zhao Xingchen." Ning Qingyan made the decision happily.
Thinking about it this way, both the nickname and the nickname of the son are related to his physique, which is not bad.
The more she thought about it, the more satisfied Ning Qingyan became, thinking that her name this time was simply great!
"Sparkling, Zhao Xingchen, do you like your name?" Ning Qingyan spoke to her newborn son curiously.
She had never experienced this novel feeling before, so she was inevitably a little excited.
She would not expect a newborn child to respond to her, but after she finished speaking, she saw her infant son smiling.
Ning Qingyan's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but lean over and kiss her son's soft cheek, "Do you like it too?"
Ha ha……
"It's quite interesting..." Ning Qingyan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Hongmeng Daozang in the cradle beside the bed, already falling into a deep sleep.
Although he is now born in the womb and is no different from a human being, he is still a spirit, so his deep sleep is also a way of cultivation.
"It seems that I have to give you a name." Ning Qingyan's eyes were much clearer than before.
Hongmeng Daozang has nothing to do with Zhao Yun, but he was actually born by her and is of her own blood.
After silence, Ning Qingyan stared at Hongmeng Daozang in the cradle and whispered: "In that case, your name will be Ning Hong, and your nickname... Zangzang."
After saying that, Ning Qingyan raised her eyebrows and her smile turned a little evil.
She originally didn't want to give Hongmeng Daozang a nickname, but then she thought about it, she couldn't favor one over the other and let outsiders see something.
So just...
This night was quite torturous.
Ning Qingyan first gave birth to her son, then had a confrontation with Hongmeng Daozang, and later discovered that her son had a 'star body'. When everything calmed down, the sky outside was already slightly bright.
Fortunately, Ning Qingyan is a practitioner of mysticism and has the cultivation of golden elixirs. She does not have to confine herself to confinement like ordinary women in the mortal world, suffering from lack of energy and deficiency of qi and blood.
However, even so, in the next month, she was still watched closely by the fourth maid, who did not let her work hard or move around.
"..." Ning Qingyan.
Also from the second day, everyone in Linglong Valley knew that they had two young masters.
The elder brother's name is Zhao Xingchen and his nickname is Shining. The younger brother's name is Ning Hong and his nickname is Zangzang.
Naturally, they did not dare to call out the young master's name.
Therefore, after asking Ning Qingyan for instructions, everyone called Xingxian the eldest son and Zangzang the little master.
…
A month later, Ning Qingyan could finally move around freely.
She felt extremely relaxed as her slender waist returned to its original state.
"Late stage of golden elixir!" Ning Qingyan stood up, stretched her arms, her clear eyes were shining brightly.
In the past month, she has been waited on by her four maids so that she could not leave the house. When she was bored, she practiced and used the "Heavenly Roots and Earthly Bones" to train the two little ones.
Within a month, everyone also discovered that Zang Zang was even more lethargic than Xing Xing.
However, both children are very easy to take care of. They eat and sleep when they are full and eat when they are full every day.
Once again, when Ning Qingyan was helping Zangzang practice "Heavenly Roots and Earthly Bones", the little guy woke up from his drowsiness and felt the changes in the spiritual energy in his body. He asked Ning Qingyan in a little voice why he was doing this to him.
.
At that time, Ning Qingyan's answer was, because he is also her son!
To this day, Ning Qingyan still remembers the complicated look in Hongmeng Daozang's eyes.
But after that, he didn't say anything more.
…
"Master, Jin Caiyin, the young master of Wanwu Tower, would like to invite you to attend the auction of Wanwu Tower in Tianmu City." Bai Wei brought a message to Ning Qingyan after returning from Tiangu City.
"Huh?" Ning Qingyan was teasing her son, sleeping soundly hidden away, and no one disturbed him.
After hearing Bai Wei's words, Ning Qingyan raised her head and looked away from her son's tender and delicate facial features.
When he was born, she thought her son was ugly.
But in the past month, her son has really changed day by day, becoming more and more handsome.
"Young Master Jin said that this auction in Tianmu City is one that the Wuwu Building has been preparing for a long time. Many big names will be present. At that time, the Tianyi Pill refined by the master will be the grand finale." Bai Wei carefully arranged the auction.
The words of Gold Mining and Silver are paraphrased.
After finishing speaking, she added her own thoughts: "But I think he is more curious about his master's identity."
Ning Qingyan nodded almost imperceptibly.
It's understandable that Jin Caiyin is curious about himself.
After all, since he came to Tiangu City, Bai Wei has always been the one to contact him, and she has always used the sound transmission stone for several discussions.
At that time, she was pregnant and really didn't want to go out and make trouble. Now...
"When will we set off?" Ning Qingyan asked.
Bai Wei said: "Ten days later."
Ten days... plenty of time.
Ning Qingyan nodded, "Tell him I'll go."
"Yes." Bai Wei responded.
Just as Bai Wei left, Banxia walked in holding a half-foot-long scroll.
"Master, everything to be sent to the capital is ready."
Ning Qingyan put down the twinkle in her arms and walked over.
Banxia unfolded the scroll, and it was Ning Cheng's depiction.
In addition, there are various information materials that need to be reported to the regional capital.
Ning Qingyan slowly looked at Ning Cheng's depiction and asked, "How's it going over there in Ning Cheng?"
"Everything is going smoothly, the city lord's palace and the outer city wall have been repaired."
"The mining of low-grade spiritual stone veins has also begun, and one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones can be produced every day."
Banxia immediately reported the progress.
"Okay." Ning Qingyan nodded and did not spend too much time on the drawing.
In fact, the Ningcheng on the map is only a quarter of the size of Ningcheng under construction.
This is also done to prevent extraneous matters from happening in the capital.
Otherwise, according to Ning Qingyan's real plan for Ningcheng, I am afraid that the scale of Ningcheng will exceed the size of the territorial capital.
If we actually report it, wouldn't it cause all kinds of trouble in the domain capital?
Although Ning Qingyan is not afraid of trouble, she doesn't want to be troubled either.
Nowadays, she has a very peaceful mentality. She just wants to create a foundation in the mysterious world and live a life that she never had in her previous life...