After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she became a spirit and was punished, and

The matter of Sarina made Xiyu subconsciously think of Lingjiao.

"Master, can I discuss something with you?"

Xiyu turned her head to look at him, her eyes full of worry, gradually becoming misty.

It was just a casual chat, but unexpectedly the young wife burst into tears. Yinzhen's heart suddenly tightened and he quickly picked up his sleeves to wipe her tears.

"Don't cry, just say it."

Seeing the seriousness in his eyes, Xiyu began to tell the story.

"You know I've learned some medical skills since I was a child. In fact, the earlier a woman gets married and has children, the more detrimental it is to her health."

"Giving birth is like walking through the gates of hell for a woman. If a woman is young and her body is not fully developed, giving birth will be even more difficult."

After explaining the reason clearly, she grabbed Yinzhen's sleeve, her eyes full of anticipation.

"So can you promise me that you will let our daughter get married later in the future, at least until she is sixteen."

Xiyu knew that after Kangxi's death, the entire Qing Dynasty would belong to Yinzhen.

If he promises, he will definitely do it.

Yinzhen did not answer decisively, but lowered his eyes and thought seriously for a long time.

He was thinking about the possibility that he could make the decision on this matter. It was not until he looked up again and saw the firm and confident look in Concubine Fujin's eyes that Yinzhen nodded affirmatively.

"I promise you."

There were only four words, but Xiyu felt a lot more relaxed, and the two of them understood each other tacitly.

It's getting late.

After bathing, Yinzhen blew out all the candles in the room, then got on the bed and held Xiyu's slightly cool fingertips in his hands to warm them.

"We're leaving for Beijing tomorrow, so go to bed early."

…………

After a good night's sleep, when it was just getting light, I could hear people packing their bags outside.

Xiyu slowly turned over in Yinzhen's arms and poked the muscles on his chest with a finger.

"It's time to get up."

She called softly.

"Yeah." Yinzhen took her fingers that were lighting the fire back into his palm and responded softly.

The men worked quickly and packed up everything in just half an hour.

"My Lord, Madam, the carriage is already warm."

Harutoki said as he stood at the door.

"understood."

Xiyu put on her cloak and covered herself tightly.

With a turn, Yinzhen picked her up and walked towards the carriage outside the door.

"Master, there are a lot of people outside."

Xiyu reminded him in a low voice, and at the same time reached out and patted his chest, struggling slightly.

"do not move."

Yinzhen spoke in a low and magnetic voice, and used a little force in his arms to hold her tighter.

"You are weak and this is natural. Besides, I am taking care of Fu Jin on the orders of the Royal Madam. No one dares to gossip about it."

In this case, Xiyu stopped being pretentious and stayed in his arms, admiring the snow-covered mountains.

You will never see such scenery again after returning to the capital.

She poked her head out from the hood of her cloak and looked around excitedly, her big round eyes not blinking, as if she wanted to engrave the entire scenery in front of her in her mind.

After entering the carriage, Xiyu sat obediently on the small couch without taking off her cloak. She used the brocade quilt to warm her somewhat cold feet on the hot water bottle.

"I don't know if I'll have the chance to see such scenery again..."

Xi Yu lowered her eyes and murmured softly, her voice somewhat sad.

"The Emperor comes to the grassland every four or five years. At worst, there is the annual hunting, so we will always see him."

Yinzhen interrupted her thoughts and stuffed some snacks into her hand.

Not many, just a few.

He moved closer and whispered in Xiyu's ear: "Hide and eat quietly. If Lingjiao sees, you'll be in big trouble."

The hot air sprays on the auricle, bringing a tingling sensation that spreads from the ear to other parts of the body.

Xiyu dodged uncomfortably, her eyelashes trembled slightly as she moved away, and she pushed lightly with her palm.

"You, you're too close, it's a little hot."