Legend of Zhen Huan: Zhen Huan is reborn

131 Afternoon Sweetness

On this day, Zhen Huan was immersed in a peaceful dream in the afternoon. Suddenly, the light around her seemed to be gently obscured by something soft, becoming soft and dim.

She slowly opened her sleepy eyes, which were still a bit hazy and confused. She blinked a few times before gradually focusing and clearly seeing the face of the person in front of her.

At that moment, Zhen Huan's eyes involuntarily flashed with a mixture of surprise and joy, and she whispered softly: "Silang?"

These two words are like a spring breeze, gentle and yet with a long-lost intimacy.

When Yinzhen heard this familiar and emotional name, a warm current surged in his heart, as if all his fatigue and defenses were instantly melted away.

He responded softly: "Hanhuan."

The voice was deep and magnetic, filled with deep longing and love for Zhen Huan.

"Why did Silang come here suddenly? When did he arrive? Why didn't he let the servants inform us?" There was a hint of anger in Zhen Huan's words, but more of surprise and sweetness.

She sat up and looked at Yinzhen tenderly, as if she wanted to engrave this moment in her heart forever.

Yinzhen walked closer with a smile and explained softly, "Seeing you sleeping so soundly, I really couldn't bear to let the noise outside disturb your sweet dreams, so I thought it would be great to just watch you quietly for a while."

After saying this, he gently cast his eyes on Zhen Huan's face and continued to ask, "You seem to be smiling when you sleep. Did you dream of anything good? Why don't you tell me about it so that I can share your joy."

Zhen Huan couldn't help but blush when she heard this. She lowered her head shyly and said softly, "It's nothing special, just some ordinary dreams."

Upon hearing this, a hint of curiosity and tenderness flashed in Yinzhen's eyes. He gently approached Zhen Huan, leaned over and asked, "Oh? What kind of beautiful dream could make you so happy even in your sleep?"

Zhen Huan felt a little embarrassed by Yinzhen's sudden closeness.

Her face was filled with a happy smile, her eyes sparkled with love, and she whispered to Yinzhen, "Silang, Huanhuan did have a beautiful dream just now. In the dream, Silang and Huanhuan became an ordinary couple, away from the prosperity and chaos of the palace, and lived a plain life of the man farming and the woman weaving. We also gave birth to a lovely daughter, who had bright eyes and a sweet smile. She played around us all day long. The scene was warm and beautiful, and Huanhuan's heart was filled with endless joy and satisfaction."

"Really? That kind of life sounds really desirable." A hint of tenderness and yearning flashed in Yinzhen's eyes, as if he was also infected by the dream described by Zhen Huan.

Seeing this, Zhen Huan felt a warm current in her heart. She smiled and changed the subject: "Silang just came out of the Yangxin Palace and came directly to me?"

Yinzhen shook his head slightly and replied, "No, I just came from Concubine Zhen's place. She is pregnant now, but her appetite is still so good. Seeing her eat with relish, I feel very happy in my heart."

At this point, Yinzhen's eyes fell on Zhen Huan again, and his tone was a little more gentle and caring: "However, no matter where I go, the one I care about most is always you, Huan Huan, so as soon as I have free time, I can't wait to come and see you."

Zhen Huan's face flushed red with shame, and she said gently: "Chun Er is always so innocent and lively, pure and innocent. Huan Huan often thinks that it would be great if I could give birth to a daughter as well-behaved and sensible as Chun Er. She will definitely bring us endless laughter and warmth."

Yinzhen heard this, a trace of tenderness and determination flashed in his eyes. He held Zhen Huan's hand tightly and said affectionately: "Huan Huan, our children, whether male or female, will definitely be the best in the world. They will inherit your wisdom and kindness, my tenacity and courage, and become the pillars of the Qing Dynasty."

Today, Yinzhen seemed to be even more attached to Zhen Huan than usual. Without saying a word, he naturally took Zhen Huan's hand. The affection and doting in his eyes almost melted Zhen Huan.

Zhen Huan felt Yinzhen's sudden passionate emotion, and her heart was overwhelmed with sweetness and happiness.

She snuggled up to Yinzhen, enjoying this rare warmth and tranquility.

(Jingren Palace)

"Your Majesty, the Emperor is still staying in Yongshou Palace." Jianqiu said softly.

Upon hearing this, Yixiu slowly closed the volume in her hand and said, "Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar month. The emperor will definitely come to Jingren Palace to have dinner with me."

"But as dinner is approaching, there is silence in Yongshou Palace, with no news at all." Jianqiu couldn't help but say.

"The dragon fetus in Concubine Xi's belly has been there for more than six months, right?" Yixiu sighed.

"Yes, your Majesty, in more than three months, the melons will be ripe and ready to fall." Jianqiu responded respectfully.

"So, how is Concubine Shu doing these days?" Yixiu asked with concern.

"According to Imperial Physician Xu, both Concubine Shu and her unborn baby are safe and sound," Jianqiu replied.

"Well, Mid-Autumn Festival will be here in a few days. Have all the things needed in the palace been prepared?" Yixiu asked.

"Your Majesty, all matters have been prepared, and we are just waiting for the festive season to come," Jianqiu reported.

"I am quite curious whether Concubine Xi can enjoy the blessing and give birth to this child smoothly." Yixiu said meaningfully.

(Shuangrui Hall)

"You're here." Concubine Hui Shen Meizhuang said gently.

"Your humble servant greets the young master." After Wen Shichu bowed, he carefully took out an exquisite soup bowl from the food box.

"I heard that the young lady had caught a cold recently and had been coughing constantly, so I specially prepared this Sichuan Fritillary Bulb, Lily and Loquat Soup to nourish the lung yin, relieve cough and reduce phlegm. It is indeed an excellent product for the current conditioning." Wen Shichu explained carefully.

"A doctor can cure physical illnesses, but it is difficult for him to heal the pain in his heart." Concubine Hui Shen Meizhuang sighed softly.

"My lady, you are wrong. The Emperor has not been able to be with you all the time recently because Concubine Xi is pregnant with the prince. When this matter eases up a little, the Emperor will remember your deep love for you." Wen Shichu comforted her.

Huipin Shen Meizhuang raised her head slightly and looked at Wen Shichu with deep eyes, "You and I know each other very well. What I want and hope for is more than this."

After saying this, a barely perceptible sadness flashed across her eyes.

"I beg you to take good care of your body. Please taste a little of it to comfort my heart." Wen Shichu lowered his head to avoid meeting Shen Meizhuang's eyes that were full of stories.

Huipin Shen Meizhuang sighed softly, her tone full of helplessness and relief, "Forget it, you can leave the soup."

"Then I will not disturb you to rest, my lady, and will take my leave first." After Wen Shichu finished speaking, he slowly left the inner room.

When leaving, I couldn't help but look back at the plaque with the three words "Shuangruitang" hanging on it, with mixed feelings in my heart.