The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

Shen Jiarou whispered in Jiang Ruofan's ear: "Husband, please wait a little longer. After three months, we can be more careful."

After pregnancy, it is not impossible for couples to have sexual intercourse, as long as the fetus is stable for three months and the movements are kept small.

They did have it last March, almost once or twice a week, but they stopped in the last two months for safety reasons.

Shen Jiarou's warm breath fanned around Jiang Ruofan's ears, making him feel a little itchy.

Jiang Ruofan thought of what happened last year, his heart moved slightly, he nodded gently, raised his head slightly and kissed Shen Jiarou's soft lips.

Afterwards, Shen Jiarou looked at him and smiled.

Time had passed and it was early autumn. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, the academy was supposed to be closed for three days, but the rain was too heavy and the two brothers Qin Zhifan were unable to return.

Under the eaves of the County Lady's Mansion, Qin Zhifan stood upright with a scholarly air, looking at the endless rain, his brows furrowed. Shen Jiarou looked at her nephew with a scholarly air and lowered her head.

She placed her hands on her abdomen and slowly moved forward. Her slightly bulging belly showed that she was four months pregnant.

"Zhifan, are you homesick?"

The young man was startled when he heard the voice, slowly turned around and bowed to Shen Jiarou.

"aunt."

Shen Jiarou smiled gently and nodded, and Qin Zhifan sighed.

"I miss home, but this rain..."

Shen Jiarou looked up at the sky, which was still covered with dark clouds. She was afraid that there would be a big storm soon.

"There's nothing we can do about this now. Just think of it as accompanying me to celebrate the festival. It's more lively here with more people in the house, and you can also ask your uncle for advice." Although her talent and learning are not bad, even better than Jiang Ruofan, after all, her husband also passed the exam and has more experience in this area than her. Qin Zhifan is going to pursue a career in politics.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhifan was immediately relieved.

"Aunt is right." He looked down at Shen Jiarou's slightly bulging belly, a little worried that the rainy day would affect her.

"Aunt, it's raining too hard. Let Shutong help you into the house. It's a little chilly in early autumn. Please take care of yourself."

Shen Jiarou's eyes were full of tenderness, and she nodded slightly after hearing his words.

"Sister Shutong, help me go back."

"Yes, princess."

When Shen Jiarou turned around, she looked at Qin Zhifan and told him, "Don't stand for too long. The health of a scholar is also very important."

"Yes, aunt."

Jiang Ruofan felt relieved when he saw his wife coming back.

"Princess, you are finally back. If you hadn't come back, your husband would have gone to look for you."

Seeing that he was so worried about her, Shen Jiarou smiled at him gently and explained.

"We didn't go anywhere. We just stood under the eaves of the courtyard and saw Zhifan enjoying the rain. I guess he was homesick. It was a rare holiday for the academy, but it rained so hard that he couldn't go home."

"Princess, don't worry. Zhifan is not a stubborn person. He will come to his senses."

Jiang Ruofan helped Shen Jiarou sit down. She understood what he said.

"My husband is right."

Jiang Ruofan looked down at her lower abdomen and put his hand on it.

"Are the babies well behaved in your belly?"

"She's still well-behaved, but not as good as Ziwen and Ziyi."

Thinking that the two babies in his princess' belly were sons, Zheng Shutong couldn't help but make a joke.

"Maybe it's because of my son, so he's inevitably a little naughty."

"Shutong is right. I will teach them a lesson right away."

Jiang Ruofan stood up and squatted, put his head on Shen Jiarou's lower abdomen and began to listen carefully.

"Son, I am your father. I am warning you not to torture your mother. She has gone through enough hardship carrying you."

Seeing her husband like this, Shen Jiarou sighed that it felt so good to be pampered. She had made the right choice for this husband, and now they are an old married couple.

Yongkang Prince Consort's Mansion in Beijing

Mrs. Jiang would start embroidering whenever she had nothing to do. She would either make clothes for Shen Jiarou with floral patterns on them, or embroider beautiful and delicate shawls for her, or she would make shoes with delicate patterns on them.

Originally, she wanted to embroider it for her daughter-in-law's unborn baby, but she was afraid that they would not come back for a while and it would be a waste if they couldn't wear it.

"Mother, the clothes you made for the princess sister-in-law are not ready yet." Jiang Ruoyun said as she suddenly remembered to go back to her mother's home today.

Jiang Ruoyun's husband is the chief constable in Jingzhao Yin. His family background is ordinary, but he has noble character and is self-disciplined. He is the good husband that Shen Jiarou specially found for her sister-in-law.

Deng Dayong was a young shopkeeper with a promising future. He never thought that he would marry the sister-in-law of Princess Yongkang, and that he would be the brother-in-law favored by Princess Yongkang.

This overwhelming wealth once fell on his head, and it seemed unrealistic to him for several months. It was not until he consummated his marriage with his new wife on his wedding day that he realized that everything was not a dream.

He knew that his family background was ordinary and that the princess valued his character, so he treated his wife very well after marriage and tried his best not to let her suffer any grievances. He did so and made his elder brother and sister-in-law satisfied.

Seeing her daughter coming back, Mrs. Jiang was stunned for a moment.

"Why did you come back so suddenly without letting anyone know?"

"Mother, the princess sister-in-law said that the Prince Consort's Mansion will always be my home, and asked me not to be restrained."

"You, you are spoiled by your elder brother and sister-in-law."

Jiang Ruoyun smiled and explained, "Mother, your daughter was just kidding you. Sister Qingling knows that I'm back."

Seeing her daughter coming back alone, Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but show concern.

"Where's the son-in-law?"

"My husband is on duty."

"You are a young and promising son-in-law. You should cherish this fate that your sister-in-law has specially found for you."

"My daughter understands. My husband is a good person." She was very grateful to her sister-in-law, the princess. The husband she chose for her was not only a good person who doted on her, but was also excellent in that aspect. As a woman, she was very happy, otherwise she and her husband would not have a son and a daughter.

Jiang Ruoyun's son is now four years old, named Deng Xinyu, named by Jiang Ruofan; her daughter is just over one year old, named Deng Xinxia, ​​named by Shen Jiarou.

Seeing that her daughter was very satisfied with her son-in-law, Mrs. Jiang was also very happy.

The eldest daughter-in-law is a legitimate princess and is deeply favored by the royal family. The person she chooses, as long as he is not a loser, will one day achieve success and fame.

Even if he is not successful, as long as he treats her daughter, grandchildren and granddaughter well, he is still a good man. After so many years, her daughter and son-in-law are in love, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are in harmony, and they have a son and a daughter. She is very satisfied with her daughter's marriage, her in-laws, and her eldest daughter-in-law. However, she feels more guilty about her eldest daughter-in-law.

The family is getting better and better now, all thanks to this princess daughter-in-law.

"That's good. Mother just hopes that you three brothers and sisters are doing well. I don't ask for great success or fame. I just want you to have a loving relationship with your spouse and have many children and grandchildren."

Jiang Ruoyun's eyes welled up with tears as she listened, and she affectionately took her mother's arm.

"Don't worry, mother. We will be fine."

Madam Jiang caressed her daughter tenderly and lovingly, reaching out to pat her on the back.

Mrs. Jiang: It’s great that our family is safe and sound.