Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

Yiermu: "Husband, I want to ask you a question, can I?" She applied medicine and bandaged him, and helped him tidy up his clothes.

Chenghu: "Yilmu, you said that we can tell each other everything." Looking at her.

Yiermu looked up at him curiously and asked, "My dear, if my brothers get married in the future, how will I get along with them?"

Chenghu took Yiermu's hand, held it in his palm, and said gently, "You just need to be yourself. You don't have to deliberately cater to others. Aside from your third, fifth, seventh, and fourteenth brothers, their wives can be close and play together. If your other brothers and sisters want to be close to you, you should treat them with courtesy. If they are disrespectful, you don't need to tolerate it. You are the Crown Princess, and your husband is the Crown Prince, the eldest of all the princes."

After hearing this, Yiermu was moved and nodded slightly. Chenghu saw this and held her in his arms, saying softly: "In this mansion, you will always be the one I love the most. No one can replace you." Yiermu leaned on his chest, feeling his warmth, a happy smile on her face.

Yiermu looked up at Chenghu, his eyes sparkling, "Thank you, my husband. I feel relieved with your words."

Cheng Hu gently stroked Yiermu's hair. "You and I are husband and wife, so there's no need to thank me. No matter what happens in the future, remember to tell me. I will always be by your side to support you."

Yiermu smiled and nodded, her heart filled with sweetness. She knew that in this deep palace, with Chenghu's love and support, she would be able to cope with all kinds of challenges.

At this moment, the moonlight outside the window just happened to shine on the two of them, reflecting their happy figures. Yiermu snuggled in Chenghu's arms, enjoying this moment of tranquility and warmth.

Cheng Hu: "Yilmu, it's getting late. Go wash up quickly. You've been tired all day, so you should get some rest early."

Yiermu nodded submissively, left Chenghu's arms, and walked behind the screen. After washing up, she took her clothes and was about to change when she accidentally got them wet: "Husband, I accidentally got my underwear wet. Can you help me get another one?"

Cheng Hu: "There should be something prepared for me next to you. Wear my clothes first."

By the time Yiermu had washed and dressed in her loose inner garments, Chenghu was already waiting on the bed. Yiermu walked forward, and Chenghu reached out and pulled her into his arms. They turned off the lights and fell asleep in each other's arms. In the darkness, Yiermu quietly pondered Chenghu's words, her heart growing more resolute. She understood that in this palace, only by maintaining her own identity could she win respect. The days ahead might be full of twists and turns, but with Chenghu's company, she believed that everything would be fine. Gradually, Yiermu fell asleep with a hint of happiness on her lips. The moonlight shone through the window, casting a shadow on them, as if covering them with a layer of silver gauze.

Yiermu slowly opened her eyes in Chenghu's arms, looking at the sleeping man in front of her, her heart filled with happiness.

She moved her body slightly, trying not to wake him, but Chenghu woke up anyway.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Hu asked in a low voice.

"I'm fine, I just wanted to see you." Yilmu said with a smile.

Chenghu reached out and stroked Yiermu's face, "Be good, sleep a little longer."

Yiermu nodded and closed her eyes, but her mind could not calm down.

She thought about her future life and the challenges she would face.

"No matter what the future holds, I will face it with you." Yilmu said silently in his heart.

Chenghu seemed to sense Yiermu's thoughts. He hugged her tightly, letting her feel his strength and warmth.

Yiermu fell into a sweet dream again in Chenghu's arms.