Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

Yiermu: "My husband likes my third brother so much. He is your treasure, but what about me?" She pouted and said jealously.

Chenghu chuckled and said, "Yilmu, are you jealous of Baocheng? Baocheng is my younger brother, and you are my wife. You are different."

After hearing this, Yiermu felt a little relieved, but he couldn't help asking: "Then what's the difference between your love for me and your love for your third brother?"

Cheng Hu frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then said, "To my third brother, it's more of a family love; and to you, it's the love between husband and wife."

After hearing this, Yiermu smiled contentedly. She leaned into Chenghu's arms and whispered, "I hope my husband will always love me like this."

Chenghu hugged Yiermu tightly and said gently: "Don't worry, Yiermu, I will always love you."

Yiermu and Chenghu sat hugging each other. Suddenly, Yiermu seemed to have thought of something, raised his head and said, "Husband, if my third brother and I were in danger at the same time, who would you save first?" Chenghu was stunned when he heard this. He did not expect Yiermu to ask such a question.

He looked into Yilmu's eyes and said seriously, "Yilmu, I won't let you get into danger. But if something like this really happens, I will try my best to protect you two." Yilmu was very moved when he heard this, but still a little unwilling.

She said coquettishly, "No, I want you to be more specific. What if you can only choose one?" Chenghu smiled helplessly, stroked Yiermu's hair, and said, "Of course it's you. You are my wife, and I will protect you with my life." Yiermu was finally satisfied. She hugged Chenghu tightly, enjoying his warmth.

Chenghu held her with one arm, and used his free hand to pick up a pen to handle official business.

Yiermu: "Husband, why don't you go ahead and do your work while I go back to the bedroom."

Cheng Hu: "It's okay, just accompany me to handle official business." Handle official business seriously.

Yiermu sat quietly by the side, watching Chenghu's focused expression, and a feeling of happiness welled up in her heart. She gently picked up a book and began to read.

Time passed quietly, and Chenghu finally finished his official duties. He stretched himself and turned to look at Yiermu, his eyes full of tenderness.

"Madam, thank you for your company." Chenghu said with a smile.

Yiermu lowered her head shyly, "This is what I should do."

Chenghu took Yiermu's hand and said, "Come on, let's go for a walk in the garden."

The two of them strolled in the garden, enjoying the quiet time. Yiermu looked up at the sky, his heart filled with longing for the future.

As he walked, Yiermu saw a few ducks playing in a pond not far away.

"Husband, look at the ducks over there, they are so cute." Yilmu pointed at the ducks and said with a smile.

Chenghu looked in the direction of her finger and said, "It's really cute. Why don't we take a closer look?"

The two came to the pond and watched the ducks swimming around quietly.

"Yilmu, do you know? Sometimes I feel that we are just like these ducks, living freely." Chenghu said with emotion.

Yi Ermu nodded, "Yes, I hope we can always be happy like this."

Just then, a duck suddenly flapped its wings, splashing water and wetting Yilmu's skirt.

"Oh!" Yilmu screamed.

Cheng Hu quickly supported her, "Are you okay?"

Yi Ermu shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's just that my skirt is wet."

Chenghu took off his coat and put it on Yiermu, "Be careful not to catch a cold, let's go back."

Yiermu felt warm in her heart. She took Chenghu's arm, left the pond together, and returned to Yuqing Palace.