Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

Yaliqi scolded, "Why are you thanking me? My husband is so reserved."

Yinreng smiled and took Yaliqi's hand, "Madam is right, you are alienated from your husband."

Yaliqi: "That's right. We are husband and wife. It's only natural for me to give you a sachet or underwear that I made myself."

Yinreng held Yaliqi's hand tightly, his eyes full of affection, "Madam, you are so thoughtful. I like it very much."

Yaliqi smiled slightly and said gently: "As long as my husband likes it, this is what I should do."

Yinreng hugged her in his arms and said, "My husband is out on business and not at home. If you feel bored, go play with your eldest sister-in-law and your fifth brother's wife. You can get closer to them."

Yaliqi leaned in Yinreng's arms and said softly, "I understand. Thank you for your concern, my husband."

Yinreng patted Yaliqi's back and comforted her, "Don't be so polite to me. You are my wife, so of course I care about you."

Yaliqi nodded, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

Yinreng looked up at the sky and said, "Are you hungry? Do you want someone to bring you food?"

"Okay, I'm indeed a little hungry." Yalichi responded softly.

Yinreng called the servants to serve the meal, and soon the table was filled with all kinds of exquisite dishes.

The two sat opposite each other, enjoying the food and chatting. Yaliqi also asked about Yinreng's business trip with concern.

After dinner, Yinreng walked with Yaliqi in the courtyard. The bright moonlight shone on them, illuminating their figures as they leaned on each other.

After their walk, Yinreng and Yaliqi returned to their room. Yaliqi sat in front of the dressing table, gently combing her hair, while Yinreng stood aside, watching her quietly.

Yinreng walked forward, hugged Yaliqi from behind, and whispered, "Madam is so beautiful." Yaliqi smiled shyly, turned around and looked at Yinreng. Their eyes met, full of love.

Suddenly, Yinreng lowered his head and kissed Yaliqi's forehead. Yaliqi's face flushed, and she closed her eyes, enjoying this moment of warmth.

Finally, Yinreng and Yalichi fell asleep in each other's arms and fell into a sweet dream.

Prince's Mansion

Cheng Hu strode into the inner room and looked at the person sitting on the bed with concern: "Yilmu, how do you feel?"

Yiermu: "Don't worry, my husband. I'm fine. Don't worry."

Cheng Hu breathed a sigh of relief, sat down beside the bed and held Yi Ermu's hand. "I'm glad you're okay. The imperial physician said you need to rest well. Don't worry about the affairs of the mansion for the time being. I'm here for you."

Yiermu smiled gently, "Well, I understand. It's just hard work for you."

Cheng Hu shook his head. "What nonsense! Taking care of you is my duty. Oh, and I asked the kitchen to make your favorite chicken soup. It will be delivered to you shortly."

Yiermu felt warm in his heart, "Thank you, husband."

Not long after, the maid came in with chicken soup. Chenghu took the bowl, blew on it carefully, and then fed it to Yiermu.

After taking a few sips, Yiermu felt much warmer.

After drinking the chicken soup, Chenghu helped Yiermu lie down and tucked her in. "Have a good rest. I'll be here with you."

Yiermu nodded and slowly closed her eyes. Chenghu watched her fall asleep, his heart filled with pity.

Yiermu was accompanied by Chenghu after her confinement. One day, Yiermu wanted to go out for a walk and get some fresh air, so Chenghu took her for a walk in the garden.

As she walked, Yiermu came across a plum tree, which was full of plum blossoms. She couldn't help but reach out to touch the plum blossoms, but accidentally pulled one off.

Seeing this, Chenghu quickly stepped forward to pick up the plum blossom and handed it to Yiermu, "This flower is for you. It is as beautiful as you are."

Yiermu took the plum blossom, sniffed its fragrance, and a happy smile appeared on her face. "Thank you, husband."

At this moment, a breeze blew, and plum blossom petals fluttered down like snowflakes. Yiermu and Chenghu were surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers, as if they were the only two people in the world.