Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

The Third Prince's Mansion

After finishing his numerous tasks, Yinreng slowly left his study, his slightly exhausted body dragging itself. He walked steadily through the winding corridors and courtyards, heading towards the main courtyard. A gentle breeze caressed his face, bringing a slight chill, but his heart was filled with longing for the warmth of home.

When he finally returned to the main courtyard, he saw his wife sitting quietly on a stone bench in the courtyard, basking in the sun. The sunlight fell on her, as if she were covered with a layer of golden gauze, making her look particularly beautiful.

Yinreng walked up quickly and said softly, "Zhenzhen, the wind outside is still a little cold, so don't catch a cold." As he said that, he walked forward without hesitation, stretched out his arms, carefully held the person in his arms, and then turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Yaliqi was startled by this sudden action, and then a shy blush appeared on her face. She gently leaned on Yinreng's broad chest, feeling his warmth and care. Yinreng hugged his beloved woman tightly, his steps became more and more brisk, and he just wanted to get her back to the warm and comfortable room as soon as possible.

Entering the bedroom, Yinreng carefully placed Yaliqi on the couch and covered her with a blanket. Yaliqi looked up at Yinreng, her eyes full of love, and said angrily, "My husband, why are you so anxious like a child today?"

Yinreng smiled and scratched her nose. "You caught a cold and you refused to take medicine. I have to carry you back to the bedroom immediately."

After hearing this, Yalichi raised the corners of her mouth, shook Yinreng's hand, and said in a soft voice: "My husband always teases me." Yinreng sat down on the edge of the couch, held her hand in his palm and stroked it.

Yaliqi raised one arm slightly, extended her index finger, and gently pointed at her slightly bulging belly. She said coquettishly, "Husband, it's this little guy. He's so naughty and always bullies me! You have to take care of me!" After saying this, Yaliqi didn't forget to wink at the person in front of her, pouting and acting coquettishly. Her look was so adorable that it made people want to hold her in their arms and cherish her.

Yinreng stretched out his arms and gently embraced her. His warm and broad palms slowly stroked her slightly swollen belly, his movements extremely gentle, afraid to hurt her.

He lowered his head and stared at her, his eyes full of concern and love, and asked softly, "Zhenzhen, how did he bully you? Tell your husband quickly, don't keep this grievance in your heart. No matter what happens, I will protect you." After saying that, he gently kissed her forehead again to comfort her.

Yaliqi complained with a gloomy face, "Oh, today's meal was such a torture! I'd barely taken a few bites when my stomach started churning and I couldn't help but feel nauseous. I kept wanting to vomit. Look, I've already vomited several times, and now my stomach is still empty. I'm so hungry!"

Upon hearing this, Yinreng was heartbroken and hurriedly ordered his servants to serve the food. Soon, the table was filled with exquisite dishes. "Zhenzhen, see if there is anything you want to eat, even if it's just a little."

Yaliqi looked at the table full of food and just shook his head. Yinreng was helpless and called the cook to ask if there was any way to stimulate the appetite. The cook thought for a moment and said that sour plum soup might help.

Soon, the sour plum soup was served. The sour smell made Yaliqi feel hungry. She drank a few sips slowly, feeling much better, and tried some light snacks. Yinreng was relieved to see that she could eat.

After eating a few snacks, Yaliqi put down her bowl and chopsticks and leaned on Yinreng's arms. Yinreng patted her back gently, as if coaxing a child.

Yinreng bent his head slightly and asked the person leaning on his arms. His voice was so soft as if he was afraid of disturbing her. He asked slowly, "Zhenzhen, do you want to take a rest first?" As he spoke, his deep and gentle gaze was always on Zhenzhen's face, full of concern.

Yaliqi raised her arms and gently wrapped them around his neck: "Husband~ I don't want to sleep yet, can you stay with me?" Her voice was as clear and pleasant as a yellow oriole singing in a valley, with a hint of coquettishness.

Yinreng's lips curled up slightly, and he said softly, "Okay, your husband will naturally accompany you." After that, he carefully lifted the delicate person in his arms. The woman nestled in his broad chest like a docile kitten, her face filled with a happy and satisfied smile.

Yinreng walked steadily forward, through the winding corridors of the courtyard, and headed towards the bedroom. They arrived at the bedroom door. Yinreng gently kicked the door open with his foot, then slowly walked into the room with his lover in his arms.