Princess Shuo is here, it’s better if it’s her, it’s better if it’s her. Otherwise, she really doesn’t know what to say about Mrs. Tong later. What if the wife really treats the Seventh Prince as a girl?

She just won’t say that she treats the Ninth Young Master as a girl. After all, the Ninth Young Master is beautiful and looks beautiful. Even the crying sounds like a kitten. So it’s understandable that a girl can tell. However, the Seventh Young Master looks like a prince, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and obvious square faces. How could he look like a little girl? If the little princess really grows like this, she might even cry. No girl is so tall, she will probably be big and thick in the future. Even if she grows up, she will never get married. No one dares to ask for a dowry.

"A Ning..." Shen Qingci became energetic when he saw his sister. Of course, he was very angry now. Who is so innocent? Dare to say that her sister is dead? If she hadn't heard such rumors, she wouldn't have been angry to have premature birth. Maybe how many days would these children have grown.

If those damn rumor-mongers were found out by her, she would immediately go to her father and ask her to go and carry a knife. She would really think that their Duke Wei Mansion was easy to bully. She would have to take a good look at who would dare to create such rumors again.

Now when she saw her sister standing here well, she also wiped out her previous boredom. It was because she had given birth to these children, so she temporarily forgot her sister. Fortunately, she forgot her. Otherwise, she would not care whether she was confinement or not, or she would have to look for her sister regardless of her life or death.

If something happened to her sister, she would eventually cry to death.

"A Ning, come and take a look. This is your niece."

She quickly presented her good daughter to her sister. She couldn't blame her. She had given birth to nine. How could she not be proud of her after finally having such a child?

Shen Qingci walked over, with a large gem on his forehead, which was also tightly pressed against the middle of her forehead, and of course it also blocked her unhealed injuries.

She sat up straight and hugged the child in her sister's arms. Thanks to the young people in front of her, she grew up holding those children, especially Brother Sen. She took care of her for a year when she was a child, so if she talked about holding the child, she would not be able to throw her little nephew away.

But even so, the wet nurse on the side was anxious and sweating a lot.

She was just afraid that Shen Qingci would not be able to hold the child, so she would throw the boy to the point where he would throw him. What should I do? The boy would just throw him away. If he really threw the boy, she felt that her head would not be able to be saved.

Shen Qingrong is in good spirits now, so she stretched out her back hand and gently stroked the child's face.

"Look, is your little niece very cute?"

Sure enough, this is the biological child, this is definitely the biological child. This child is the ugly one among so many children she has given birth to, but in her heart, this child is still the cutest and most loved by her.

Yes, it's cute.

Shen Qingci carefully touched the child's long and tender eyelashes. He was still young and could not tell who he looked similar to, but his face was square and square, so he really looked like Prince Jun.

"Sister will not care about you from now on."

Shen Qingrong gently stroked the child's little face, "I have to treat her well, who made her my only daughter?"

Shen Qingci directly pulled the child away. Sure enough, this was not a little princess, but a little boy.

When Shen Qingrong saw it, she suddenly became dizzy and immediately couldn't stand it and fell on the collapse.

It also shocked everyone else.

"It's okay, your wife is just tired, so I'll be here to accompany her."

Shen Qingci's slightly cold voice was so easy to soothe people's hearts, and it also made the wet women present, including Tingdong, calm down. What they were afraid of was that the wife could not accept that the three children were all the young masters. Whoever let them know that the wife wanted a daughter and thought about it was crazy. However, in the end she tried her best to give birth to three, but none of these three were a little princess. She gave birth to nine sons and nine sons, and she was just like a sow. She gave birth to one at a time, but she wouldn't say why there was no daughter yet.

So he couldn't accept it for a while. The fact that these three children were brothers, so... she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry

Not long after, Shen Qingrong woke up faintly, and at this time, there were only two people in the room, she and her sister.

"A Ning, why do you think my life is so miserable?"

She hugged her sister and cried loudly, which scared Madam Qin outside, and even persuaded her when she ran in.

"My aunt, you are in confinement. People who are in confinement cannot cry. If you see the wind, will you be able to lose it in the future?

Shen Qingrong knew that she had given birth to nine sons, so how could it be that women cannot see water or wind during confinement, and naturally they cannot cry.

But she still wanted to cry.

If three men were born in one go, they would be smiling in their dreams, but why is her life so hard? She doesn’t want a son and she only wants a little daughter. Could it be that?

’Sister, let’s have a child, then.” Shen Qingci took the girl on the table and put it in front of Shen Qingrong. Drink it. After drinking it, you won’t be confused when you have enough.

"What if I have a son again?"

Shen Qingrong drank half a bowl of soup. The soup was a little bitter, but her heart was even more bitter. Not only was it bitter, but it was also extremely bitter.

"Then you will have another child, and you will always have it. Maybe the next child will be the princess my sister wants."

How could Shen Qingrong think and what could she do? She could only admit her fate. She recognized herself and gave birth to three brothers. She was going to fight for the last time and had to give birth to a daughter for herself. And Master Jingkong didn't say that she would be in full swing in her life.

Since she is perfect, then she will definitely have both children and children. Now she doesn’t want any son anymore. Her sons are worried about many of them. She just wants a daughter. So, the next child, her tenth child, her little tenth child, must be a daughter.
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