The Love between Hanxiang and Qianlong

When Qianlong and Hanxiang approached the carriage, Xiao Luzi quickly placed a stool in front of the door so that Qianlong could get in easily.

Qianlong carefully helped Hanxiang onto the carriage, and only got in after making sure she was safely seated.

After both of them were seated firmly, the coachman began to drive the horse forward, and the carriage slowly drove towards the palace.

Along the way, Qianlong and Hanxiang snuggled up to each other, enjoying the happy moment.

After Xiaoyanzi and the others had their wedding night together, they went back to their respective homes. The happy life of Liu Qing and Jinsuo had just begun.

Xiao Luzi drove the carriage to the entrance of Baoyue Tower and withdrew. Qianlong helped Hanxiang down and went to the hall.

After Hanxiang washed up, Qianlong went to the inner room. Qianlong hugged Hanxiang and started to touch her again. Hanxiang pushed him away.

"Husband, please let me take a break today. Why are you so impatient?"

Qianlong kissed her earlobe and said, "Your husband has wanted to do this to you for a long time, dear baby, give you this once."

Hanxiang struggled in vain, and Qianlong ate her inside out, tossing and turning for most of the night before she could fall asleep.

When Hanxiang woke up, she scolded him: "Husband, you have no self-control. Aren't you afraid that your body can't take it?"

Qianlong smiled and said: "My darling, your body is so charming that it is hard for me to control myself"!

Hanxiang blushed and gently hit Qianlong's chest: "My husband always bullies me like this..."

Qianlong hugged Hanxiang tightly in his arms and comforted her softly: "Okay, your husband will be more careful in the future and will not let your baby get too tired."

Hanxiang leaned in his arms with a red face, and Qianlong held the warm and soft beauty in his arms tenderly for a while before getting up.

Hanxiang is sitting on the blanket and playing with the two little ones!

Today, Rui Ze and Jing Lu are much older than when they were just born, and their personalities are gradually emerging.

Rui Ze is relatively quiet, rarely cries and is very well behaved, while Jing Lu is relatively naughty and always likes to bully his brother.

Look, Rui Ze was lying on the mat obediently, but Jing Tao insisted on rolling over and pressing on him.

Hanxiang quickly picked up Jingluo and gently taught him

"You little rascal, how can my brother, who is so young, withstand your pressure? Don't bully my brother anymore, okay?"

Qianlong came over, took Caixi from Hanxiang and held her in his arms.

Hanxiang hugged Ruize and said to him gently: "Baby, if you feel uncomfortable because of your sister's pressure, you can move away from her!"

Qianlong looked at Caixi in his arms, smiled and said: "Daughter, you have to be good and don't always bully your brother."

Hanxiang looked at Qianlong and said worriedly: "Husband, you can't pamper Jingluo too much, otherwise you will spoil her."

Qianlong walked forward, hugged Hanxiang tightly, and comforted her, saying: "Baby, Caixi is still young, we can teach her slowly."

Hanxiang looked at Jingtao and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face, saying with a smile: "You really know how to please your father."

Qianlong also started laughing.

"My dear, you are right. Jingluo is just like you. Your husband really likes her very much."

After saying that, Qianlong just remembered something and quickly put Cai Xi on the ground.

Then she hugged Hanxiang tightly and asked anxiously: "What did you call Mujun just now? Say it again to your husband."

Hanxiang hugged Ruize and said coquettishly: "He is just a baby, why should my husband be jealous?"

When Qianlong heard this, a hint of displeasure appeared on his face.

He then asked the wet nurse to carry the prince and princess downstairs, and he himself couldn't wait to carry Hanxiang to the bed.

He stared at Hanxiang, his eyes gleaming with a fiery light.

She said softly: "Baby, are you going to call you Ruize baby in the future? You have never called your husband that!"

Hanxiang smiled slightly, with a hint of cunning in her eyes, and she cast a coquettish glance at Qianlong.

She gently drew circles on his chest with her fingers and said in an ambiguous tone: "Husband, how do you want me to call you? Why don't you teach me?"

Qianlong looked at the charming Hanxiang in front of him and felt as if countless flames were burning in his chest.

He whispered, "Little devil, wait and see how your husband will deal with you."

After a while, rustling sounds were heard in the room.

When Hanxiang was moved, Qianlong asked her: "Baby, who is your baby?"

Hanxiang wrapped her arms around Qianlong's neck and said tenderly, "Husband, you are my great treasure."

Qianlong was satisfied, and looking at the seductive look of the woman under him, he couldn't help but lose control a little.

When she got up again, it was already afternoon. Han Xiang was lying soft and crispy on the bed, looking at Qianlong with a flushed face.

She said softly: "Husband, you have such good physical strength, don't you? Are you not afraid that you can't bear it?"

Her voice was tinged with shyness and coquettishness, which made people's heart move.

Qianlong smiled brilliantly, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction.

He gently stroked Hanxiang's cheek and teased,

"Isn't it because my darling is too tempting? Your husband is willing to treat you as his burial place.

To die under the peony flowers is to be a romantic ghost."

His tone was full of doting and love, which made Hanxiang blush even more.

Hanxiang pouted her lips slightly, stretched out her hands coquettishly, and asked Qianlong to hug her.

"Husband, you can't mess around tonight. I'm tired even if you're not."

There was a hint of fatigue in her eyes, but more of it was dependence on and love for Qianlong.

Qianlong gently kissed Hanxiang's forehead, smiled and promised her: "Okay, baby, have a good rest tonight."

He hugged Hanxiang tightly, feeling her warm body, his heart filled with happiness and satisfaction.

They just laid there quietly, enjoying each other's warmth and company.

At night, Qianlong and Hanxiang slept in each other's arms. Suddenly, Hanxiang frowned, covered her stomach with both hands, and her face turned pale.

Qianlong immediately noticed something was wrong with Hanxiang and nervously hugged her tightly in his arms.

He asked with concern: "What's wrong? Baby, where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Hanxiang moaned softly, her hands still covering her stomach, her tone carrying a hint of pain: "My stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

Qianlong called the palace guards who were on night watch without hesitation and asked them to carefully help Hanxiang up and go to the inner room together.

After Hanxiang finished cleaning, Qianlong gently rubbed her belly, his eyes full of worry and concern, and asked softly, "Baby, does it still hurt?"

Hanxiang shook her head gently, but there was still some discomfort on her face.

Seeing this, Qianlong couldn't help but sigh and said with emotion: "My dear, your husband won't be able to eat you for several days."

Hearing this, Hanxiang's cheeks suddenly flushed with shyness, and she said coquettishly: "My husband, these are the only messy things in your mind now, right?"

Qianlong raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a wicked smile, and retorted: "Baby, how is this a mess? Don't you like it very much?"

Hanxiang blushed with embarrassment and quickly covered Qianlong's mouth with her little hand to stop him from speaking any further.

Then, she curled up in Qianlong's arms like a well-behaved kitten and pretended to fall asleep.

Qianlong couldn't help laughing when he saw Hanxiang's lovely appearance.

Hanxiang could clearly feel the vibration in his chest.

The warm breath made her heart beat faster, her cheeks became hotter, and she even forgot the pain.

Qianlong carefully rubbed Hanxiang's belly to coax her to sleep. When he saw that she fell asleep, he placed his hand on her lower abdomen and closed her eyes.

The next morning, Hanxiang woke up slowly and felt the warmth in her abdomen. She felt sweet in her heart, knowing that this must be the result of Qianlong taking care of her last night.

Hanxiang stood up and called Vinagina to help her change clothes. After she was dressed, the palace maids brought her breakfast.

When Qianlong came back from court, he saw Hanxiang and asked with concern:

"Baby, does your stomach still hurt?"

Hanxiang shook her head, and Qianlong finally breathed a sigh of relief. He asked Madam Kang to cook a bowl of brown sugar water.