"Your Highness is still too kind-hearted. There are some vicious schemes and plots in the inner quarters. You must be more careful," said Granny Ma Jia earnestly. Liu Qing and the others, who had no experience in this matter, also became more vigilant after Granny Ma Jia's explanation. Rouyin had no choice but to listen obediently under their careful persuasion.
On the other side, Yinzhen had just finished dealing with the affairs of the Ministry of Works when he returned to his residence in a great hurry. He went straight to the main room of the East Courtyard of the Fourth Prince's wife and stopped at the door. Su Peisheng, who was panting behind him, hurriedly followed Yinzhen until his master stopped and then tidied himself up properly.
Yinzhen asked Su Peisheng, "Is there anything wrong with my body?"
Su Peisheng replied, "Your Majesty is still as dignified and elegant as ever." Perhaps the more he cared about his image, the more he paid attention to it. Yinzhen lowered his head and sniffed his collar, which was slightly sweaty from his exertions. Remembering that his wife's sense of smell had become more sensitive after she became pregnant, he unconsciously frowned slightly.
"Su Peisheng, go back to your bedchamber and wash up before coming to see the Princess Consort," Yinzhen said again.
"Yes, Master," Su Peisheng replied respectfully again.
After some commotion, Yinzhen finally entered the east courtyard of his wife's residence. When Rouyin saw him, she ran over with a hint of surprise.
Seeing his pregnant wife running towards him, Yinzhen quickly grabbed her and said, "Slow down, Yin'er, I won't run away." Only after hearing Rouyin's assurance did he carry her back to the soft chair.
Rouyin said, "My lord, I miss you so much." After saying that, she lowered her head and nestled in Yinzhen's arms. Perhaps due to the influence of estrogen, Rouyin smelled the cool fragrance on Yinzhen's body and felt a strong sense of security.
Yinzhen looked back at her tenderly: "Me too. Did the children bother you today, Yin'er? Are you hungry? I'll have Su Peisheng prepare the meal first."
Rouyin nodded, stood up, and was about to sit down at the dining table when she felt a dampness under her skirt. Before Yinzhen could notice, Rouyin said, "Your Majesty, I think I'm about to give birth?!"
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