After returning from Chen Yuan, Lin Jiuqing has been reading books. He did not go to bed even when it was time to go to bed, but read by candlelight.

Mo Xiao sat next to her, looked at the letter in his hand, then looked up at Lin Jiuqing. After several times, he finally couldn't help it anymore, so he stood up and walked to Lin Jiuqing to take her book away: "Don't read it anymore, it hurts your eyes. And it's getting late, you should rest."

Lin Jiuqing reached out to grab the book: "Oh, I'm not sleepy yet, let me read it again."

Mo Xiaomei's heart skipped a beat, and she whispered softly, "Can we watch tomorrow? It's time to rest now."

Lin Jiuqing pursed his lips: "But, Ayuan's child is still waiting for me to name her."

"Name it?" Mo Xiao's eyebrows jumped again. "Chen Yuan hasn't woken up yet. Why don't you wait until she wakes up?"

"But Lord Yang said that A Yuan had already decided to let me name the child before she gave birth."

"But……"

"The child has been born for more than half a month, but still has no name. The nurse keeps calling him 'baby, baby'. How can this be normal?"

"..."

Lin Jiuqing grabbed Mo Xiao's sleeve and shook it: "Another half an hour, after half an hour I will definitely put down the book and take a rest. I keep my word."

Mo Xiao: “…Okay.”

In the end, he couldn't do anything to Lin Jiuqing.

Lin Jiuqing immediately smiled happily, took the book back and continued to flip through it, and reminded Mo Xiao: "You don't have to wait for me, go and rest first."

Mo Xiao sighed. How could he leave Lin Jiuqing to rest alone? He sat back down, picked up the letter beside him and began to read it. He planned to accompany Lin Jiuqing until she rested.

Fortunately, Lin Jiuqing didn't really make Mo Xiao wait for half an hour.

When Mo Xiao had almost finished reading the memorial in his hand, Lin Jiuqing suddenly said, "Got it."

Mo Xiao immediately put down the memorial and stood up and walked to Lin Jiuqing: "What is it?"

"Name," Lin Jiuqing said with a smile, "I know what to name Ayuan's child."

Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows: "Tell me about it?"

"I won't tell you!" Lin Jiuqing smiled, put down the book in his hand, got up and went to wash up.

Mo Xiao followed behind her, shook his head and smiled, not daring to complain, he just smiled and said: "If you don't tell me, I will know it sooner or later."

Lin Jiuqing: "Then let's talk about it later."

Mo Xiao didn't ask any more questions and told Lin Jiuqing to do whatever he wanted.

-

Ever since Chen Yuan gave birth, Lin Jiuqing has not been running back and forth between the Imperial Palace and the Yang Residence every day. Mo Xiao has also temporarily put aside his court affairs to stay with Lin Jiuqing. After a long time, the ministers in the court are bound to complain.

Some of the words even reached Lin Jiuqing's ears.

On this day, when Lin Jiuqing got up to see Chen Yuan, Mo Xiao still wanted to follow behind him, but Lin Jiuqing said: "You let Ningning handle all the things, you are not afraid of him making any mistakes."

Mo Xiao smiled proudly: "Ningning was brought up by me personally, he won't make any mistakes."

"The court officials don't think so. After all, Ningning is still so young."

The smile on Mo Xiao's face faded a little: "Did someone say anything to you?"

Lin Jiuqing smiled and said, "No need for anyone to tell me. If I didn't know that the wind was so strong, wouldn't I be a fool?"

Mo Xiao: "..."

"Well, it's been a while, it's time for you to go and take a look and shut those people up."

"But you..."

"I'm fine," Lin Jiuqing said with a smile, "You've been with me for so many days, you should be able to tell that I'm healthy."