Rebirth: The Fourth Lady Wants to Lie Down

The night was as dark as ink, and the hustle and bustle of the banquet finally calmed down as the guests left. In front of the Fourth Prince's Mansion, a few lanterns swayed gently in the wind, casting a soft halo of light.

Several experienced maids skillfully carried the eldest princess, the second princess and the little prince Hongpan out of the carriage one by one. Their little faces were still drowsy, but they were slightly awakened by the cool night breeze.

The maids bowed respectfully to Yinzhen and Yiya, then carefully led the children towards their courtyard in the moonlight.

The only one left in the carriage was the youngest prince, Honghui. He was still curled up in the corner, his head resting on the cushion, sleeping soundly.

Yi Ya stood beside the carriage, looking at the child in the carriage tenderly, and said softly to Nanny Wang beside her: "Nanny Wang, go and carry Honghui out. The night dew is heavy, don't let him catch a cold."

Nanny Wang responded and was about to move, but unexpectedly Yinzhen had already taken the lead. He gently lifted the carriage curtain, bent down and leaned in, and gently carried Honghui out.

Honghui was still sleeping in his father's arms, his little face filled with contentment and peace.

Seeing this, Yi Ya hurriedly stepped forward and gently dissuaded him, "Prince, why do you have to come in person? Just let the maids hold the baby. You have been tired all day."

Her tone was full of concern and heartache, and her eyes sparkled with deep affection for Yinzhen.

Yinzhen looked down at Honghui in his arms, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shook his head gently and said.

"It's okay. He's my own child, so I'll naturally love him more. Besides, seeing him sleeping so soundly, I also want to hug him more."

After saying this, Yinzhen held Honghui in his arms and walked towards the main courtyard with big strides.

Seeing this, Yi Ya had no choice but to hurry up and catch up. The two figures gradually disappeared into the night, leaving behind a trail of warm and determined footprints.

In front of Honghui's bed, Yinzhen gently put the little prince down, his movements full of the delicacy and tenderness of fatherly love.

He turned his head and looked gently at the nanny standing beside him, and solemnly instructed: "Take good care of Honghui, he is sleeping soundly, don't let him catch a cold."

The wet nurse nodded repeatedly, her eyes full of respect and gratitude for Yinzhen.

Afterwards, Yinzhen and Yi Ya walked into the main house together. The house was in order. The two maids, Bai Zhu and Bai Zhi, had already prepared the toiletries and were quietly waiting for their return.

Yinzhen walked straight into the inner room, followed by Su Peisheng, who began to undress him and prepare him to wash. Yiya, under Baizhi's careful care, walked into the bathroom and enjoyed a rare moment of relaxation.

Soon, Yi Ya finished her bath. Wearing a light nightgown that exuded a faint fragrance, she quietly walked out of the bathroom and into the inner room.

I saw that Yinzhen had finished washing up, changed into comfortable pajamas, and was sitting at the head of the bed, holding an ancient book in his hand, but his eyes kept looking towards the door, as if he was expecting something.

Seeing Yi Ya, a gentle light flashed in Yin Zhen's eyes. He put down the book in his hand, stood up, walked slowly to Yi Ya, gently took her hand, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "It's getting late, let's rest."

Yi Ya smiled slightly, nodded, and let Yinzhen lead her to the bed. Yinzhen carefully put her on the bed, and then lay down himself. The two of them leaned against each other tightly, and the bed curtain slowly fell, isolating the noise and disturbance of the outside world.

Inside the room, the candlelight flickered, illuminating the gentle silhouettes of the two. Yinzhen and Yiya smiled at each other, without saying anything, their tacit understanding and deep affection were beyond words.

As the bed curtains fell, the room was filled with beauty and love grew. They were immersed in each other's world, enjoying this rare tranquility and happiness.

As the night deepened, only warmth and sweetness remained in the main house of the Fourth Prince's Mansion.

Yinzhen and Yiya, this couple who have gone through ups and downs but still have deep love for each other, are weaving their beautiful future together in this world that belongs only to them.