Rebirth: The Fourth Lady Wants to Lie Down

Mingrou sat in front of the dressing table. She looked beautiful in the mirror, with a happy smile on her face. She was looking forward to Yinsi, who would spend the rest of her life with her. On this festive day, she was in a good mood, full of beautiful visions for the future.

However, on the other side of the mansion, Yinsi was in trouble. He finally had the opportunity to marry his beloved wife, which was a happy thing. However, the prince kept pouring him wine, which made him feel very embarrassed. Although he kept refusing, the prince's enthusiasm made him unable to refuse.

"Eighth brother, today is your big day, you should enjoy yourself." The prince raised his wine glass and gestured to Yinsi.

Yinsi looked embarrassed and clasped his hands together: "Second brother, I really can't drink any more. I have to keep a clear mind to welcome the bride."

The prince was unyielding: "Eighth brother, are you giving me no face? Today is your big day, you should drink to your heart's content."

Just when Yinsi was in a dilemma, Yinzhen, who was standing by, could not stand it anymore. He stepped forward and snatched the wine glass from Yinsi's hand: "Second brother, Eighth Brother is already drunk, don't let him drink anymore. How about I drink with you?"

The prince frowned, his eyes moving back and forth between Yinzhen and Yinsi. He naturally saw Yinsi's dilemma, but he was unwilling to let him go easily. However, the ninth and tenth brothers also came over at this time and spoke up for Yinsi.

"Second brother, today is Eighth Brother's wedding day, so don't make things difficult for him." Lao Jiu said with a smile.

"Yes, second brother, Eighth Brother really can't drink anymore." The Tenth Brother echoed.

Yinzhen took the opportunity to signal the ninth and tenth brothers to help Yinsi away. Seeing this, the crown prince had no choice but to give up. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, since you all say so, let the eighth brother go. Come on, send the eighth prince to the bridal chamber!"

So, surrounded by the crowd, Yinsi was sent to the bridal chamber. Although he felt a little regretful that he could not drink to his heart's content, he was also glad that he had finally gotten rid of the prince's entanglement.

"My dear, how are you?" Lao Shi asked with concern.

Yinsi shook his head: "It's okay, just a little dizzy."

"Then Eighth Brother, you take a rest first. Ninth Brother and I will go deal with the guests." said the Tenth Brother.

Yinsi nodded and looked at them gratefully: "Thank you very much."

With the help of the ninth and tenth brothers, Yinsi was able to take a short rest.

Yinsi walked slowly into the yard. He gently released the hand of the eunuch who had been supporting him, carefully tidied his clothes, and then pushed open the door.

"Greetings to the Eighth Prince." The servants in the room knelt on the ground in an orderly manner, with their heads lowered to express their respect for Prince Yinsi.

"Stand up." Yinsi waved his hand, his voice carrying the majesty of a royal family, but also gentle. The servants stood up one by one and stepped aside, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

Yinsi walked to the bedside and saw Mingrou in her red wedding dress. She looked even more charming under the light, and her light makeup made her even more beautiful.

"Mingrou." Yinsi called softly, his eyes full of tenderness and affection.

Mingrou raised her head and saw Yinsi's deep eyes. Her cheeks flushed slightly and she responded softly, "Eighth Prince."

Next, according to Manchu customs, Yinsi picked up the silk fan beside him and gently lifted the veil on Mingrou's head. At that moment, her face was fully revealed in front of Yinsi, with her bright eyes and slightly upturned mouth corners, revealing happiness and joy.

Afterwards, Yinsi and Mingrou sat side by side and began the ceremony of drinking the wedding wine and eating the descendants' cakes. Although Mingrou was a little nervous, she tried to stay calm and showed her decency and generosity.

Just as Yinsi was about to put down his wine glass, she suddenly said, "Born." This is a blessing in Manchu weddings, meaning that they hope their descendants will continue to grow. This sentence made Mingrou's cheeks even redder. She understood what Yinsi meant, and her heart was both shy and full of expectations.

After drinking the wedding wine and eating the offspring cakes, Yinsi and Mingrou were escorted into the bathing room by the crowd. With the help of the maids and eunuchs, they washed away the dust and fatigue on their bodies and changed into more comfortable clothes.

After bathing, everyone left tactfully, leaving only Yinsi and Mingrou. The room was filled with an indescribable atmosphere, ambiguous and warm. Yinsi took the initiative to approach Mingrou and gently held her hand. Mingrou did not refuse and obediently nestled in his arms.

Their eyes met, as if they were the only ones left in the world. At this moment, Yinsi was no longer a high-ranking prince, and Mingrou was no longer an ordinary official lady. They were just two people who loved each other and longed to find warmth and support in each other's arms.

The two of them hugged each other tightly on the bed, as if they wanted to merge each other into their bodies. Their breathing intertwined, forming a beautiful movement. The occasional moans made the waiters outside blush, secretly envying the happy time of the newlyweds.

As the night deepened, the lights in the house gradually dimmed. But Yinsi and Mingrou's hearts became brighter, knowing that from today on they would face the ups and downs of life together and spend every beautiful moment together.

The next morning, the sun shone through the delicate windows and fell on the soft quilt, gently waking up Yinsi and Mingrou who were still sleeping. Yinsi opened his eyes first, and he turned his head to look at Mingrou who was sleeping quietly beside him, and a warm current surged in his heart. He gently woke Mingrou up, and the two of them sat up, leaning against each other, welcoming this rare quiet time.

"Mingrou, look how beautiful the sunshine is today." Yinsi said with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness.

Mingrou rubbed her eyes, looked at the sunlight outside the window, and nodded gently, "Yes, it's as bright as our future."

After breakfast, Yinsi and Mingrou went to the palace to pay respects to the Empress Dowager and Emperor Kangxi. They wore gorgeous court robes and walked into the hall with steady steps. In front of the concubines in the harem and the brothers of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, they behaved respectfully and appropriately, neither servile nor overbearing.

"Is this the eighth prince's new wife? What a beauty." A concubine said softly with admiration in her eyes.

"Not only that, her manners are also very decent. She seems to be a smart woman." added another concubine.

Mingrou's beauty and intelligence were fully displayed in front of everyone, winning everyone's admiration and love. Yinsi was more determined to protect his wife.

After meeting the Empress Dowager and Emperor Kangxi, Yinsi took Mingrou to meet his mother, Concubine Liang. Concubine Liang was very happy to see her son and his new wife coming to pay respects. She took Mingrou's hand and looked at her carefully, praising her beauty and virtue.

"Mingrou, you are such a good child." Liang Fei held Mingrou's hand, her eyes full of joy and love, "Yinsi is so lucky to marry you."

Mingrou lowered her head shyly, a blush on her face, "Your Majesty, thank you for the compliment. It is my great honor to be the wife of the Eighth Prince."

With Liang Fei's blessing, Yinsi and Mingrou left her bedroom. They walked hand in hand on the path in the palace, feeling each other's warmth and dependence.

"Mingrou, with you by my side, I feel everything has become so beautiful." Yinsi said to Mingrou affectionately.

Mingrou snuggled in Yinsi's arms, her face filled with a happy smile. "Me too, being with you is my greatest wish."

The two of them snuggled up to each other and continued to stroll along the path in the palace. The sunlight shone on them, as if blessing their happiness.