Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 2199: Chapter 2199: Daddy Got Knocked Down

He’ll definitely come up with a way. Right now, there’s still time—first, he’d contact the Empress. As long as he got word from her, he’d be able to act.

“I’ll write a letter. You, quietly slip someone into the palace to meet the Empress. Make sure it’s the Empress herself, and deliver the letter to her personally.”

Thinking this, he headed toward the study. Seeing this, his deputy followed him.

However, when General Ning pushed open the door to the study, he saw a few people already inside—and among them, the woman was holding an envelope in her hand.

Seeing the envelope, General Ning’s face turned pale. His eyes sharpened in an instant. Gathering Demonic energy in his palm, he attacked the woman directly.

“Still thinking of taking a swing at someone?”

An Jiuyue placed the envelope she was holding on the table. Just as she raised her hand, about to punch back, she watched as General Ning was sent flying out of the room.

She paused, the hand she had just lifted twitching slightly, and then innocently lowered it.

“Qian Jiyun, you should’ve at least given me a chance.”

Back when she punched Emperor Zhong, she hadn’t even gotten to fully enjoy it—now, with someone rushing at her again, how could she let it slip by?

But who could’ve thought, before she even got to lift a hand, her husband had already taken care of it with One Palm Strike of his own.

This wasn’t right. Something about this definitely wasn’t right.

“Once your Demonic energy recovers, you can hit anyone you want.” Qian Jiyun turned to her and said softly.

“Hit! Hit him!”

In An Jiuyue’s arms, the little baby she was holding waved his tiny fists, cheering for his dad, his little face animated as he stared at the defeated General Ning sprawled on the ground.

“Hit him, Dad, you knocked him down!”

Qian Jiyun: “!”

Little one, your dad wasn’t the one knocked down—it was someone else who got knocked down by him! That’s a pretty big difference, okay?

Looking at her husband’s darkening expression, An Jiuyue quickly raised her hand to cover her little baby’s mouth. “Little Nuonuo, if you keep talking nonsense, your dad might knock you down next.”

Little Nuonuo grabbed his mother’s hand with both of his tiny ones, blinking his large eyes innocently at her.

“Mmf, down.”

A few words still slipped out from between her fingers.

No matter what… in the end, someone was knocked down—that much had to be true, right?

“That’s right, down. The bad guy was knocked down.”

An Jiuyue lifted the little baby off her lap, placing him on her legs to stand, then glanced at General Ning, who was lying on the ground and unable to get up.

“See? Isn’t your dad amazing? He knocked someone down with just one palm strike.”

“Amazing, amazing, Dad’s amazing!”

Little Nuonuo continued waving his tiny fists, beaming as he cheered at his father.

“Exactly, your dad is incredibly amazing.”

An Jiuyue lightly flicked the little baby’s nose with her hand.

“That’s why you absolutely shouldn’t provoke your dad. Otherwise, the next person to get knocked down might just be you—got it?” She took the opportunity to educate her mischievous, precocious son who often enjoyed teasing his father.

“Knocked down, hit, hit down, good!”

But a little baby is still a little baby. How could he understand his mother’s warning? Instead, he clapped his hands, happily chanting “good!”

An Jiuyue: “…”

What did she just say? How did her son end up clapping in excitement?

She looked up and glanced meaningfully at her husband. In the future, surely he wouldn’t actually get into a habit of frequently disciplining their adorably cheeky son… right?

Qian Jiyun could only shake his head helplessly. What else could he do? His son was theirs, and his wife defended him fiercely—he had no choice but to spoil them both. However, judging from their son’s personality, it didn’t seem like he’d be the type to turn into a spoiled brat.