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"Master, it's time to get up. If you don't get up now, it will be too late."

The little boy beside him knocked on the window for a long time before he heard the sound of someone getting up from inside.

Yinzhi turned over and sat on the bed. He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. His voice was slightly hoarse, "I woke up late."

"I went to bed late last night, so isn't it normal to get up late? Keep your voice down and don't disturb my sleep."

Dong E Rongzhu turned over and faced away from him, his tone somewhat impatient, completely different from his gentle cooperation yesterday.

Yinzhi hesitated for a moment as he stood up, his eyes falling on her exposed shoulders and neck. After a night, the red marks had become much darker.

He took out the ointment from the bedside and placed it on the pillow, coughing uncomfortably, "You worked hard last night, I will try to come back early to accompany you today."

After saying that, he put on his clothes and strode out.

The room was bright for a moment, then darkened again. Dong E Rongzhu slowly opened her eyes and sat up. The brocade quilt slid off her body, revealing the scenery inside.

There are more traces hidden in the quilt.

Her eyes moved to the box of medicine on the bedside table. She reached out and took it with a smile on her face, opened it and took a few sniffs.

It seems that what the fourth brother's wife said was right. You can't be tough all the time with men. You have to be both strong and gentle. She was just a little gentle last night, but this bastard third brother was different from before.

He even offered to come back earlier. The corners of her lips curled up unconsciously. She was too late yesterday, but she had to prepare the pregnancy medicine in advance for tonight.

She was beautiful, and when she smiled, her already pretty features became even more charming.

For several days in a row, Yinzhi resigned on time, which almost shocked the ministers who worked with him in compiling and editing books. Is this still the Prince Cheng who was obsessed with ancient books and couldn't sleep without writing and editing books every day?

But he didn't care about these at all. Yinzhi only knew that his wife had changed her personality and treated him much more gently, but she always liked to do that kind of thing with him.

The two were immersed in the fights between the goblins every night. What's worse, Yinzhi even took out the paintings he had kept for a long time and discussed them with his wife, adding more tricks.

Although such days make people feel happy and comfortable, they are only okay for a few days. If you don’t make up for it over time, your body will inevitably be unable to bear it.

On August 15th, during the Mid-Autumn Festival family dinner, even a sharp eye could see that Yinzhi's steps were a little unsteady.

Xi Yuluo sat between the princes and their wives. Her gaze lingered between the ruddy-faced Third Wife and the slightly blue-eyed Third Prince, then she blinked and fixed her gaze on the table.

This... is a bit like taking yang to replenish yin.

The third sister-in-law was indeed well nourished, but the third brother was indeed almost exhausted.

She did say that she wanted to increase the frequency and duration of contact, but isn’t that a bit too frequent…

While she was deep in thought, the Third Lady asked someone to move a chair closer and spoke in a low voice, "Fourth Sister-in-law, can you help me feel my pulse again to see if the previous condition still exists?"

Xiyu shifted her gaze to her, twisted the handkerchief between her fingers and shook her head slowly, "No need to take your pulse. As soon as I see your face, I know that all your problems have been solved."

Dong E Rongzhu's eyes lit up, "Really? Then when will I ..."

She was halfway through her question when she saw Xiyu shaking her head at her again, looking helpless, "Your problem is solved, but Third Brother will have problems."

"What's wrong with him?"

Xiyu looked around calmly, making sure that no one was paying attention to their situation, then she hooked her finger at the other party.

The two of them were very close, and she raised her hand to cover her mouth to prevent others from judging what she was saying by her lip shape.

"Husband and wife should have moderate contact. You must have been asking for too much these days. Third Brother's steps are already weak. If this continues, he will become weak and there will be no hope of having children."

Yinzhi sat down with his hands on his waist. While drinking, he caught a glimpse of two people whispering to each other, and raised his hand to poke Yinzhen next to him.

"Hey, Lao Si, look at what your wife is saying to my Rong Zhu again?"

Yinzhen shrewdly avoided his touch, glanced over there when he heard his words, and said nonchalantly: "A girl is talking, why are you so curious?"

Seeing him say that, Yinzhi also became a little angry, "What do you know? I don't know what your wife and Rongzhu talked about a few days ago. Since that night, Rongzhu has been flirting with me every day, almost draining me dry..."

The more he spoke, the more embarrassed he felt. He spoke the last two sentences with his voice held low in his throat, so low that only he, almost only he, could hear it.

But Yinzhen had extremely sharp hearing and he still heard his last three words clearly. When he thought about Yinzhi's unsteady steps, it was not difficult for him to guess something else.

Yinzhen glanced at him with a bad look on his face, "Don't talk nonsense and slander people for no reason. My wife is simple-minded, don't ruin her reputation. You are just in poor health, how can you blame others?"

"Hey you fourth one!"

Yinzhi gritted his teeth, sat up straight, and attacked Yinzhen's ankle with his feet.

Yinzhen naturally did not give in. He judged his attack and stepped on his toes with a slight lift of his foot, but his face was still an expression of watching the singing and dancing seriously.

"You bastard, let go!"

Yinzhi squeezed out a word from between his teeth in pain.

The two of them made quite a lot of noise, and their seats at the Mid-Autumn family dinner were close to the center, so they were soon noticed by Kangxi.

"Third and fourth brother, what are you two doing down there?"

When Kangxi asked the questions, there was a smile on his face, and his tone was not one of accusation.

However, this sentence still attracted everyone's attention.

Xiyu and Rongzhu, in particular, were extremely sensitive to the numbers three and four, and immediately stopped whispering.

Yinzhen moved his foot away from Yinzhi's, stood up and saluted towards Kangxi, "In reply to Your Majesty, I practiced with my third brother a few days ago and found that his footwork had declined, so I practiced with him for a few days. I just felt like practicing, so I just wanted to practice with him briefly. I hope I didn't disturb Your Majesty's interest."

"Hey..." Kangxi raised his hand nonchalantly, his voice rising, "You two brothers have a good relationship and didn't make any noise, so you can spar with each other, but..."

He changed the subject and looked at Yinzhi, who looked unhappy, and said, "When I saw that you looked unhappy just now, I thought you were not feeling well. It turns out that we were just sparring."

Kangxi put down his wine glass and snorted, "Yinzhi, you have been editing books all day and neglected to practice. Starting tomorrow, go to the martial arts training ground and stay there for an hour."

Yinzhi stood up despite the pain in his toes and said, "I will obey the order of the Emperor."