Rebirth of His Royal Highness Prince Chenghu

Chapter 308

Qingyao opened her red lips slightly and said to Kangxi softly, "My husband, if you think that the two girls, Nianhulu and Zhaojia, are suitable to be the legitimate wives of our Qi'er and Xiang'er, then I will start to prepare a banquet. At that time, you can invite them to come, so that these daughters-in-law can get to know each other and enhance their understanding of each other. In this way, they will be able to get along better when they marry into our family in the future. Isn't it a good thing to have a harmonious and happy family?" After that, Qingyao looked at Kangxi with gentle and expectant eyes, waiting for his response.

After hearing Qingyao's words, Kangxi nodded slightly with some approval in his eyes, "My dear, what you said makes a lot of sense. Let's do as you say." Qingyao got the approval and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

On the other side, Yongshou Palace

Cheng Hu looked at Yi Ermu, who looked a little depressed, with concern on his face, and asked softly, "Ran Ran, what exactly is it that has you so worried?" As he spoke, he stretched out his arms without hesitation and gently embraced Yi Ermu, as if he wanted to use his warm and generous embrace to dispel all the haze and anxiety in her heart.

Yiermu buried her face tenderly in his broad and warm embrace, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "My husband, are you going to start choosing concubines again? Can you not choose this time? If another woman enters this backyard, I really don't know what to do..."

Chenghu gently stroked Yiermu's hair, sighed, and said, "Ranran, as the emperor, I don't have complete control over the selection of concubines. But you are always the one I care about most." Yiermu raised her tear-stained face and said with a sob, "But with every additional person, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect the child." Chenghu's eyes were firm, "I will never let you suffer any injustice."

Yiermu nodded slightly, staring at Chenghu in front of her, and said with a smile: "My dear husband, can you promise me one thing?"

Chenghu smiled, looked at Yiermu gently and said softly: "Of course, my Ranran, no matter what it is, as long as you propose it, I will agree without hesitation. So, Ranran, just say it!" As he spoke, he gently pulled Ranran's hand, placed it in his palm, giving her warmth and comfort.

Yiermu pouted coquettishly, a hint of worry and uneasiness flickering in her eyes. She gently tugged at her husband's sleeve and said, "Even if you ever withdraw your favor from me, I will truly be left alone in this deep palace! So, I beg you, even if that happens, please don't give those ill-intentioned people in the palace the opportunity to bully me, okay?" As she spoke, she looked at her husband with pitiful eyes, as adorable as a frightened deer.

Chenghu reached out to wipe away the tears on Yiermu's face and said seriously: "Ranran, don't worry so much. You are my only wife, and your husband will protect you all your life. A hundred years later, your husband still wants to be buried with you." Yiermu burst into laughter and snuggled in Chenghu's arms.

Chenghu gently raised his hand and placed it lightly on her back. His palm was filled with warmth and comfort, patting it slowly. He leaned close to her ear and whispered in a low and gentle voice, "Don't be afraid. I'm here, my beloved wife. No matter what happens, I will always be by your side. But this time, I think it's more likely to be with my Seventh Brother and the Fourteenth Consort."