Qing Yan needs to calm down. Transmigrating is one thing, but becoming an infant? Is this a joke? When she was three years old, she met a jade-carved little boy. Qing Yan's eyes immediately lit...
Early in the morning, Qingyan woke up to the sound of children crying. She opened her eyes and saw a blue figure standing in front of the scooter, a deep voice warning the children not to wake her.
"Four...Four..." Qingyan turned over and faced outside, her soft, sweet voice warming Yin's heart.
Yin picked up the two children and walked together to Qingyan's side.
Seeing the two children blowing bubbles, she couldn't help but feel a pang of tenderness and reached out to take the little prince.
"Don't let them catch you again!" Yin was sharing a room with Qingyan when he discovered that the two little ones had developed an extra hobby: Qingyan's chest was covered in red marks, which infuriated Yin.
Qingyan smiled, knowing that Yin was indeed jealous again.
“Children often experience this!” Qingyan even asked the wet nurse, who said that this situation is quite common.
Yin felt sorry for the treatment Xiao Guai was receiving, and the way the two little ones were behaving was giving him a headache.
"Little darling, can't you think about yourself? Can't these marks be removed?" Yin said angrily.
Qingyan pouted, her eyes blazing with anger.
"snort!"
"It's because I feel sorry for you. You back away whenever I touch your injured area." Yin didn't want Xiao Guai to have any more injuries.
Qingyan lowered her head. There was nothing she could do. What Yin said was true. The two children didn't feel much pain when they grabbed her, but they could feel pain on their sides when they were bathing.
"Fourth..." Qingyan leaned on his shoulder, her little face puffed up, "I know you feel sorry for me, I'm a mother now!"
Qingyan's clear, crisp voice made Yin smile.
The mother's little darling is different from usual. Now, the two little ones no longer sleep in swaddling clothes, but are dressed in baby clothes that she designed herself.
"I think the baby clothes are quite nice; their hands and feet are all wrapped up." Yin said with great emotion. Xiao Guai's mind works very quickly, and the baby clothes have also attracted the special attention of the Imperial Wardrobe.
The wet nurses and others followed outside. Hearing the sounds from inside the chamber, they all wanted to push the door open and go in. If anything happened to the twins, Kangxi would definitely not forgive them. Thinking of this, the wet nurses wished they could keep the two young masters in front of them at all times.
"Anda, Aunt, these... the two little masters are awake..." The wet nurses were worried that the children would be treated like toys by the two masters.
“The master and the princess are the father and mother of the two young masters, how could anything happen to them!” Su Peisheng muttered.
The two nannies were terrified by what happened yesterday. Now, at the slightest sound, they wished they could rush over and take the two young masters with them.
Qingyan listened intently to the sounds outside, feeling somewhat resentful that Yin had gone too far and the servants had overcorrected.
"Little darling, what are you thinking about again?" Yin looked at Little darling's pouty face and turned to kiss her.
“The servants are worried that the two of us won’t be able to take good care of them!” She reached out and poked the two little buns.
They lay side by side on the large bed for two, one of them smiling slightly.
"Hmph!" Yin was annoyed. These servants were all quite something. "The royal princes don't get along well with their biological fathers and mothers, but Father, Mother, and I are an exception!"
Yin was very knowledgeable about the affairs between his brothers. Even regarding the past relationship between Lady Uya and the Fourteenth Prince, no matter how many people outside thought that Lady Uya doted on the Fourteenth Prince, in the end, Yin did not value Lady Uya, but rather the wet nurse who had served him his whole life.
ah?!
Qingyan was stunned. In her memory, the princes all loved their respective mothers. How could this situation have occurred?
"Most of the concubines are more concerned with the Emperor's...favor. In their eyes, the princes and princesses are basically the capital for the concubines to show off, and also external models for Kangxi to see their loving side." Yin's words deeply stung Qingyan.
Some of the imperial concubines never had children in their lives, while others were too deeply entrenched in their families, so Emperor Kangxi wouldn't allow them to have children with him, only granting them the title of foster mother.
"Fourth Prince, your mother has been very good to you!" From a young age, Yin told Qingyan that the only person she could trust in the palace was Consort Tong, and even Emperor Kangxi could not be trusted.
Qingyan was protected too well. Lady Yingenjueluo treated Qingyan like a younger sister. Whenever someone criticized Qingyan, the wife of Prince Zhi would immediately protect her behind her.
"Yes, Mother must be very good to me." Yin smiled. Compared to Uya, he felt the same way about Mother from Consort Tong. The way Xiao Guai took care of the two little ones warmed Yin's heart.
Perhaps, among the women in the royal family, few were as hands-on as Qingyan in this version when it came to matters concerning their children.
"Your Highness, the wife of Prince Zhi and the wife of the Third Prince have arrived together!" Su Lan heard the gatekeeper say this, wondering why the two wives had come together.
Qingyan was taken aback. These two came together?
She exchanged a glance with Yin, straightened her clothes, and walked out in her layered soles.
Upon entering the flower hall, Lady Yin Genjue and Lady Dong E sat at the head of the table. Qing Yan noticed the look that the Princess Consort of the Prince Zhi gave her and couldn't help but glance at Lady Dong E, whose eyes were red and swollen and whose face was somewhat pale.
"Sister-in-law, this..." Qingyan was stunned. "Third sister-in-law... what happened?"
Lady Yin Genjueluo whispered in her ear, "She was hit by the Third Prince!"
Qingyan was stunned. The Third Prince actually laid a hand on his wife. This was... too unexpected.
Among the royal princes, the Third Prince was the most refined and cultured, possessing the air of a scholar. Compared to princes like Yin and Yin, who had a hint of military bearing, he was the object of many Han officials' daughters' hopes for marriage.
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