She married a dying prince and she won three babies.

"Madame Zhao, go and bring the child to the main courtyard. Call the wet nurse as well." The princess casually ordered when she saw Madame Zhao come in.

"Yes, Princess." Nanny Zhao left after the child was born and did not see Cao Nanhua snatching the child.

Cao Nanhua didn't dare to stop the people sent by the princess, so he had to give the child to Zhao Ma to take away.

Then she immediately sent someone back to her parents' home to ask them to help her get the child.

When the prince came back, Prince Mo and his wife also came to the palace.

The two of them really know how to budget. They're probably waiting near the palace.

"Greetings, Prince Rong and Princess Rong." Prince Mo and his wife greeted him politely.

But the prince and his wife didn't respond well and just asked them to sit down.

"What brings you here?" The prince had just returned and knew nothing.

"Your Highness, Zishu's concubine gave birth to a son. Chaoyang and Nanhua both wanted to raise him, and they had a dispute." The princess explained simply.

"Oh? She's born?" She hadn't given birth when she left home in the morning.

"Well, it's just that the fetus was too big and difficult to deliver, so the adults didn't keep it."

The prince frowned after hearing this.

"Your Highness, we in Nanhua really want to raise this child, so please make the decision to register this child under Nanhua's name. My Mo Palace will be grateful." The Crown Prince's wife Lin Xinru stood up and bowed to plead.

And just at this moment, Yu Chaoyang also arrived.

"Greetings, father and mother." Yu Chaoyang looked frail and weak, and one could tell at a glance that she was not in good health, which was caused by the miscarriage.

Soon after, Cao Nanhua also came.

After politely greeting her, she stood beside her mother.

The prince glanced at Yu Chaoyang and Cao Nanhua.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

Both women have ended up in this situation because of their pursuit of the position of Crown Prince's Consort.

If Yu Chaoyang had not remarried, there would have been no eldest daughter-in-law entering the mansion, no Nanhua plotting against Zishu, and no two women sharing one husband.

"Father, before my husband went to the border, he told my daughter-in-law that when Yinling gave birth to a child, she would raise the child under her name." Yu Chaoyang respectfully stated Shangguan Zishu's decision.

This was not said in public, but only in private between the couple.

I also told Yinling about it, but didn't tell anyone else.

"Father, I am ill and may not be able to conceive in this lifetime. Please have mercy on me and let me raise the child."

Cao Nanhua also took the risk and told others about his poor health to increase his bargaining chips.

The prince was stunned when he heard this.

And this thing?

"Father, my daughter-in-law has been suffering from a chronic illness since her last miscarriage and can no longer get pregnant." Yu Chaoyang also used the same reason to persuade the prince.

The prince is still brooding over Yu Chaoyang's abortion.

Being able to stir up trouble in the palace and not let a prince who has walked through thousands of troops find out, this is also the ability of the Mo Palace.

Like Shangguan Zishu, he always believed that it was Cao Nanhua who did it.

This is a slap in the face of the Rong Palace!

"Zishu is not dead yet. Since he said that he would give the child to Chaoyang, then let Chaoyang raise the child. If Zishu has another child in the future, he can give it to Nanhua." The prince made the final decision.

No one could refute this.

That’s right, we will have more children in the future, so it won’t be the same if we have children then, right?

Prince Mo and his wife had nothing to say and could only leave the palace quietly.

Yu Chaoyang took the child from Zhao Mama and happily carried him back to his own courtyard. The wet nurse was the one Yu Chaoyang had arranged to hire. He followed her directly back to Shuxiang Courtyard.

Since then, Shuxiangyuan has become much more lively and no longer as dead as before.

Yu Chaoyang really likes this child and takes good care of him.

Yu Yuanzheng has been busy moving the yard these two days.

I was busy all afternoon yesterday and had to spend the night in the guest house last night.

There are many courtyards in the palace now, and she can choose any one she wants. As a result, she fell in love with Linhe Courtyard, where the third old lady lived before.

He didn't mind her hanging herself in this yard. She had no taboos about these things at all.

She did not live in the room where the third old lady had lived.

Yu Yuanzheng was mainly attracted by the small lotus pond behind the yard.

It is March now, and soon the lotus flowers will bloom, which will surely be a beautiful sight. Anyway, this is just a temporary residence, and the family will move back after Qiyayuan is repaired.

So she didn't pay any attention to Yinling giving birth.

She only heard about it from the maid after the prince made the judgment.

Shangguan Ziqi had already told her about the argument he heard between the two people in Huguo Temple that day.

Since Yu Chaoyang said not to tell his father, Shangguan Ziqi really didn't say anything.

After settling down, Yu Yuanzheng calmed down and studied the scroll.

It turns out that the clue was not on the painting at all, but on the scroll.

Over the years, no one has thought of taking out the scroll and looking at it.

This is human directional thinking.

Everyone set their sights on the painting, but ended up seeing holes and no inspiration at all.

Now with this hint, Yu Yuanzheng really had a sense of direction.

It must be related to the knowledge of later generations.

After dinner, Shangguan Ziqi was tired after a day of showering, but he cheated and asked Yu Yuanzheng to shower with him.

Fortunately, the children were taken away by the wet nurse and maids to sleep.

Yu Yuanzheng reluctantly followed him to the bathroom.

When she saw the bruises on his body, she felt heartbroken.

It takes a lot of sweat and hard work for a man to work hard outside and support a royal palace.

Yu Yuanzheng picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped his body.

Deliberately avoid the injured area.

Soft and delicate.

But the softer it is, the more seductive it is.

Shangguan Ziqi took advantage of the moment when Yu Yuanzheng's chest was touched and pulled her, causing her to fall into the bathtub.

"Ouch!"

A huge wave of water splashed out of the big bathtub.

Mandarin ducks playing in the water, everything goes smoothly.

This is also the joy of the boudoir.

The two reached the peak of their lives again.

At that climax, Yu Yuanzheng couldn't help but utter a love word that Shangguan Ziqi couldn't understand: "I love you!"

Then calm down.

But the two of them still hugged each other, reminiscing about the passion just now.

After Yu Yuanzheng had caught her breath, Shangguan Ziqi gently pushed her away a little bit. His eyes were as gentle as water. Seeing his wife's blushing face, he couldn't help but kiss her.

It was unknown how long it was before he finally let his wife go, still reluctantly.

Only then did Shangguan Ziqi remember what his wife had said before.

"Madam, what did you say just now?" He didn't understand.

"What?" Yu Yuanzheng's heart was still beating wildly and his soul had not yet returned to its place.

"Just now when we, um... were talking, you said something and I didn't understand." Shangguan Ziqi's face turned red when he mentioned this.

Yu Yuanzheng thought about it and remembered what he had said.

"You mean I love you?"

"Yes, that's the sound. I've never heard it before. What does it mean?" Shangguan Ziqi asked.

"Well, that's... I won't tell you." Yu Yuanzheng teased him deliberately.

"Huh? What this sentence means is: I won't tell you?" Shangguan Ziqi was even more confused.

How could someone say that in that situation? He didn't believe it.

The lady lied to him.

"You little liar, you must be lying to me. Tell me the truth, what did you say?"

Shangguan Ziqi began to use his special skills to tickle her.

"Haha..., stop, stop. I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Yu Yuanzheng was the most ticklish, and the two of them were being honest with each other without any covering.

Suddenly, Yu Yuanzheng had an idea.

"Hurry, get out, I may have thought of the password." Yu Yuanzheng thought of a possibility because of that sentence.