Yi Hua was somewhat surprised by his good information: "Niohuru clan."

This was exactly what Yinzhen had guessed. After all, there were only a handful of people in the household, and Geng Shi had always been quiet and dutiful. It was probably the Niohuru family who were causing trouble.

Has she been acting strangely lately?

“Sir, there is something strange about what you’re saying. My sister Niohuru first came to me asking to see her mother, and then a few days later she came to report that she was pregnant.” Yi Hua rubbed her temples. “I later realized that she must have gotten pregnant before she saw her mother.”

"That's it." Yinzhen nodded, and seeing that Yihua looked tired, he said without showing any emotion, "You are pregnant now and cannot overwork yourself. Why are you thinking about these things? It's late, let's get settled."

After such a long hiatus, Yinzhen was quite excited when he held Yihua that night, and his breathing became much more rapid.

The two were very close, and Yi Hua could personally feel Yin Zhen's interest.

After thinking for a moment, Yi Hua turned over and faced Yin Zhen, so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

"Master, how about I help you?" Yi Hua's voice was so weak it was like a mosquito's buzz, and her ears turned bright red as soon as she finished speaking.

Upon hearing this, Yinzhen's eyes flashed with a dangerous light: "Fujin, what are you saying?"

Yi Hua's courage vanished instantly. She tried to turn over and say, "It's nothing."

Yinzhen smiled and said, "Your Highness is indeed very knowledgeable. I'd like to see how you plan to help me, hmm?"

Yi Hua's body went weak at the sound of Yin Zhen's voice. Her body was already sensitive during pregnancy, and now she could only feel that the part of her body that was next to Yin Zhen was incredibly hot. She couldn't tell whose body temperature was higher.

Yinzhen's slightly dry large hand grasped Yihua's palm. Both of them were slightly sweaty, and their mouths were now close together. Under the cover of the brocade quilt, Yihua's hand touched something hard.

A night of spring's warmth, how delightful!