Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

Yinzhen: "I came to see my brother. He hasn't come to see me for a long time. Maybe he doesn't like Xiaowu anymore." He pouted in grievance.

Cheng Hu: "Nonsense, who is gossiping in your ears? You and Baocheng are both my brothers, so why don't I like you? I'm just busy with work lately, and didn't I go to your birthday? I even gave you my favorite birthday gift."

Yinzhen walked to the side of the table and climbed directly into his brother's arms. He put his arms around Chenghu's neck and acted coquettishly, "Brother, don't leave today. Stay with me, okay?" Chenghu smiled helplessly, touched Yinzhen's head and said, "Okay, I'll stay with you today, but you are not allowed to stay awake at night." Yinzhen nodded happily and pulled Chenghu to play games together. The two played until dinner time, laughing all the time. After dinner, Chenghu accompanied Yinzhen to read books for a while and told some stories until Yinzhen was too sleepy to open his eyes. Chenghu patted his back gently and coaxed him to sleep. Looking at Yinzhen's peaceful sleeping face, Chenghu's heart was filled with love. He secretly vowed to protect this lovely brother.

Yinzhen huddled in his quilt and fell asleep. Chenghu quietly got up, left the side hall, and closed the door: "He Zhu, stay outside and watch over your Fifth Master."

He Zhu: "Yes, Prince." Guarding the door of the side hall.

Chenghu strode back to the bedroom, pushed open the door and entered the inner room. He lifted the bed curtain and saw that his princess was sleeping soundly, so he did not disturb her.

Chenghu sat on the edge of the bed and sighed softly. He thought of the time he had spent with Yinzhen during the day, and felt a warm feeling in his heart. However, he also knew that as the crown prince, he had many responsibilities and pressures.

He stared at Yiermu's face quietly, with a trace of guilt in his eyes. He wanted to give her more company and love, but the constraints of his identity prevented him from doing what he wanted.

Cheng Hu reached out and gently stroked Yi Ermu's hair, feeling her tenderness. He decided to work harder in the future to balance the affairs of the palace and not let Yi Ermu be neglected.

Finally, Chenghu blew out the candle beside the bed, slowly lay down, hugged Yiermu tightly, and fell asleep.

The next morning, Chenghu rose early as usual to attend to government affairs. Yiermu, meanwhile, dressed with the help of a palace maid. After breakfast, Yiermu strolled through the garden, admiring the blossoming flowers.

At this time, Chenghu had just finished his government affairs and came to the garden. When he saw Yiermu, he smiled and walked towards her.

"How do you feel this morning?" Cheng Hu asked softly.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern, husband." Yiermu responded, "I just didn't sleep well last night."

Chenghu held Yiermu's hand and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm here. If you have any worries, please tell me."

Yiermu nodded slightly, a blush on her face. She turned her head to look at the colorful flowers in the garden and sighed, "This garden is so beautiful! It would be great if I could come here for a walk more often."

Cheng Hu understood Yiermu's thoughts and promised: "There is a garden in the mansion. Whenever I have time, I will take a walk with you."

Yiermu was delighted when he heard this, and the two of them strolled in the garden, enjoying this peaceful and beautiful time.

Yiermu and Chenghu were strolling through the garden when they stumbled upon a pond. Lotuses were in full bloom, their leaves swaying gently in the breeze, a breathtaking sight. Yiermu exclaimed, "The lotuses in this pond are truly beautiful." Chenghu, looking at Yiermu, was struck by an idea. "Let me pick one for you," he said. With that, he used his qinggong skills to fly toward the center of the pond. A moment later, he returned to shore, holding a vibrant lotus and handed it to Yiermu.

Yiermu accepted the lotus, delighted, and gently sniffed its fragrance. Just then, a butterfly fluttered over and landed on the lotus. Chenghu smiled, "Look, even butterflies are attracted by your beauty." Yiermu smiled shyly, her eyes filled with happiness. The two continued strolling by the lake, enjoying this rare leisurely moment.

When Yinzhen woke up, he did not see his brother. He sat on the bed, hugging the quilt, feeling aggrieved.