“Your Majesty, should there be a next life, this concubine wishes to never have met you, and to never see each other for all eternity.”
Yu Jingchen hated her, yet the last thing she did i...
December 6th, the third year of the Tiansheng era
The Empress gave birth to a prince, and His Majesty granted a general amnesty, bestowing upon him the name Yuzhian. The little prince was named Crown Prince on the day of his birth.
Wind Chant Palace
Yu Jingchen looked at Nan Zhiyun with heartache. Nan Zhiyun had just given birth to a little prince and was too exhausted to speak.
"Yun'er, you've worked hard." Yu Jingchen held Nan Zhiyun's hand.
"Your Majesty is a bastard!" Nan Zhiyun cursed.
"Yes, I'm a bastard, it's all my fault." Yu Jingchen agreed to everything.
"It hurts so much... Waaah!" Nan Zhiyun cried.
"Don't cry, sweetie. You can't cry now. It's all my fault. I'm sorry. Once Yun'er is better, I'll let her do whatever she wants with me, okay?" Yu Jingchen hugged her tightly, feeling sorry for her.
"Your Majesty... Waaah, I'm going to become ugly, waaah..." Nan Zhiyun's thoughts were quite jumpy.
"No, Yun'er is always the most beautiful, don't cry." Yu Jingchen wiped away Nan Zhiyun's tears.
"I'll become a haggard old woman after having a baby, and a chubby little girl too. His Majesty won't like me anymore, sob sob sob." Nan Zhiyun grabbed Yu Jingchen's dragon robe and wiped her tears and snot.
"Who's talking nonsense in your ear? No way, Yun'er will always be the prettiest girl." Yu Jingchen didn't know why Nan Zhiyun would say such a thing.
"It's said in the storybook... Waaaaah!" Nan Zhiyun cried so hard.
Yu Jingchen: "..."
Storybooks, storybooks, more storybooks!!!
Yu Jingchen thought to himself that he would have all of Nan Zhiyun's storybooks burned sooner or later!
"Your Majesty, you mustn't throw away my storybook!" Nan Zhiyun shouted at Yu Jingchen as if she had a telepathic connection.
Yu Jingchen: "..."
"Your Majesty!" Nan Zhiyun got angry when she didn't get a response from Yu Jingchen.
"Okay, okay, I won't throw it away, I'll have someone put it away properly for you, okay?" Yu Jingchen said helplessly.
"Hmm, where's the baby? I want to see the baby." Nan Zhiyun finally remembered that she had a son.
"I don't know... Xinglai, where's the child?" Yu Jingchen suddenly remembered.
Nan Zhiyun: "..."
Xinglai: "..."
Palace servant: "..."
The wet nurse brought the baby over: "The little prince is here." The wet nurse said, and Yu Jingchen and Nan Zhiyun looked over at the same time. Yu Jingchen took the baby from the wet nurse.
He held the child up for Nan Zhiyun to see, but after seeing him, Nan Zhiyun pouted again: "Waaah, he's so ugly, so ugly..." Well, he was crying because he was so ugly.
Yu Jingchen was momentarily speechless, both amused and exasperated by Nan Zhiyun's antics. "Yun'er, be good. All babies are like this. They'll grow up to be beautiful. Yun'er is so pretty, the baby will be very pretty too," Yu Jingchen coaxed her.
"Really?" Nan Zhiyun asked, somewhat incredulous.
“Of course it’s true, Yun’er said the same thing when she was little,” Yu Jingchen said to her.
When Nan Zhiyun was born... Yu Jingchen was already ten years old. At that time, the Empress Dowager asked him to hold Nan Zhiyun when she was just born. She was so small and soft. When he held her, he froze and didn't dare to move at all.
It's such a pity... They were so good together at the beginning. Why did things end up like that? I'm sorry... He was wrong... From now on, he will definitely protect the two most important people in his life...
Unfortunately, Your Majesty, you have broken your promise again.
because……
"Father, Mother is pregnant with a little sister!!!"
Yu Jingchen felt a little guilty looking at Nan Zhiyun sitting there with a resentful expression.
“Yun’er…” Yu Jingchen’s smile was somewhat forced.
"Hmph!" Nan Zhiyun picked up the storybook beside her and threw it at him: "What the storybook says is true, no man is any good! My belly is getting bigger again!!!" Nan Zhiyun was utterly despondent.
"Yes, sweetie, I was wrong... I won't do it again..."
It's next time again...
In June of the fourth year of the Tiansheng era, the Empress became pregnant here. In April of the following year, the Empress gave birth to the third prince, Yu Qingnan.
In May of the sixth year of the Tiansheng era, the Empress became pregnant again, and this time it was another little prince...
Uh, well, the little prince is followed by a little princess, a perfect match... Fourth Prince Nan Yu, little princess Yu Siyun.
Hmm... So, how many people are most important to His Majesty in this life right now? Oh, still two: Nan Zhiyun and Yu Siyun.
Zichen Palace
Yu Zhian looked at Yu Qingnan in front of her, and Nan Yu was still a little stunned.
The little boy stared at each other, wide-eyed, because... his father and mother had "escaped"!
“Your Highness, His Majesty said that you are five years old now, and you can take care of your younger brother and handle state affairs, so these matters will be entrusted to Your Highness.” Xinglai said, bowing slightly as she stood next to Yuzhian.
Yu Zhian: "...What! Did! You! Say!?"
As for Yu Jingchen, who ruined the child… tsk, he's currently sitting on the boat with Nan Zhiyun in his arms. Yu Jingchen is holding Nan Zhiyun, and in Nan Zhiyun's arms is the sleeping Yu Siyun.
"I want to eat grapes," Nan Zhiyun said.
Yu Jingchen skillfully picked up a grape from the side, peeled it, and fed it to Nan Zhiyun.
"Xiao Chenzi is peeling grapes better and better," Nan Zhiyun praised without reservation.
"It's all thanks to Your Highness's excellent training." Yu Jingchen happily complied with Nan Zhiyun.
Nan Zhiyun glanced at Yu Jingchen, a mischievous smile on her face: "Your Majesty, don't you want the throne anymore?"
Yu Jingchen gently kissed her nose: "What is the world more important than you? I am just your husband..."
Nan Zhiyun was stunned. Seeing this, Yu Jingchen kissed her. The small boat drifted further and further away, the lake shimmering. From this moment on, I will hold your hand and walk the rest of my life's journey together...
The End