Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

Fifth Prince's Mansion

In the early morning, sunlight cast dappled shadows on the ground. Yinzhen, dressed in court robes, hurried down the hall. His face was calm, but a hint of fatigue lingered in his eyes.

Upon returning to the mansion, Yinzhen headed straight for the main courtyard. Passing through winding corridors and exquisite gardens, he finally arrived at the main door. The maids at the door knelt in greeting upon seeing their master return.

Yinzhen nodded slightly and walked into the room. He saw his wife sitting at her dressing table, before her a variety of exquisite jewelry and rouge and powder. She was concentrating on selecting, seemingly unaware of the entrance.

Yinzhen coughed lightly, and Wu Xiha raised his head with a gentle smile on his face: "Master, you are leaving the court!" As he said that, he put down the items he was selecting in his hand and stood up to greet Yinzhen.

Yinzhen smiled and asked softly, "Little Star, what are you picking? You are so serious and focused that you didn't even notice that your husband has returned." He couldn't help but wonder what on earth could make her so devoted.

Wu Xiha: "I'm trying to choose jewelry to wear, but I don't know what to choose."

"Let your husband choose for you." Yinzhen walked behind Wu Xiha and looked at her in the mirror.

He reached out, picked up a jade hairpin from among the many pieces of jewelry, and gently inserted it into her bun.

"This jade hairpin suits you very well, and it makes you look particularly dignified and beautiful." Yinzhen said in a low voice.

Wu Xiha turned his head towards the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

"Your taste is still good, Master." She smiled, "However, I would like to choose another pair of earrings to match."

Yinzhen smiled and pinched her cheek, "Then take your time to choose, there's no rush."

Wu Xiha continued to choose earrings while chatting and laughing with Yinzhen, who stood quietly beside her, occasionally offering suggestions. Finally, Wu Xiha chose a pair of jade earrings, their crystal clear appearance complementing the jade hairpin. She put them on, looked at herself in the mirror, and was filled with joy.

"It's so beautiful." Yinzhen exclaimed sincerely.

Wu Xiha turned to look at Yinzhen, his eyes gleaming with happiness, "Thank you, sir."

The two looked into each other's eyes, their affection flowing, and everything was expressed without words.

Yinzhen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looked at the woman in front of him with gentle eyes, and said softly: "Wu Xiha, let's go, I will take you back to your parents' home today." He stretched out his hand and gently held Wu Xiha's soft and boneless little hand, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world.

Wu Xiha: "Okay, but my husband, please change into your court clothes first. I've already put them away for you."

Yinzhen nodded and went to the inner room to change his clothes. Soon, he changed into a royal blue gown, which made him look even more handsome.

The two of them left the house together and boarded a carriage heading towards the Ulanara Mansion. Along the way, Wu Xiha and Yinzhen chatted about family matters, and the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.

Upon arriving at the Ulanara Mansion, everyone came out to greet them. Wu Xiha's parents were overjoyed to see their daughter and son-in-law return together. They invited Yinzhen into the hall and had a pleasant conversation with him.

After lunch, Yinzhen discussed state affairs with Wu Xiha's father in the study, while Wu Xiha chatted with his mother in the backyard.

As night fell, Yinzhen and Wu Xiha bid farewell to their father-in-law and mother-in-law and took a carriage back to the palace. Inside the carriage, Wu Xiha leaned on Yinzhen's shoulder and whispered, "I'm so happy today." Yinzhen put his arm around her waist and echoed, "I'll accompany you back more often in the future." After returning to the palace, Yinzhen took Wu Xiha's hand and walked into the bedroom. The flickering candlelight illuminated their figures. Yinzhen took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, then walked towards Wu Xiha and gently embraced her. Wu Xiha's heartbeat quickened, and a blush spread across her cheeks. She raised her head, and the moment their eyes met, Yinzhen leaned over and kissed her on the lips...