Reborn to marry, she no longer wants to be the young master's mother

"Your Majesty, you are too kind. I am just a person in this palace. How can I have the qualifications to compete with the bright moon?" Xie Chaochao lowered her head slightly, a shy blush on her face, but her eyes were shining with happiness, as if all the sorrows and worries were washed away by the moonlight at this moment, leaving only pure joy and tranquility.

This is a particularly happy state.

I never expected this to happen, it feels really miserable.

Chu Heng had no choice but to look back at Xie Chaochao and found that she was really beautiful.

He smiled, then took her hand and walked in the back garden.

I sighed and talked about it, with an indescribable feeling.

As they walked, they talked about everything from trivial matters in the palace to the situation in the world, and then to childhood fun stories. The topic was relaxed and pleasant. Although the night wind was a bit chilly, they didn't feel the cold at all in each other's company. Under the moonlight, their shadows were stretched out and intertwined, as if foreshadowing the depth and longevity of this relationship.

"Chao Chao, I have no regrets in my life as long as you are by my side." Li Che looked at her affectionately, his eyes full of determination and tenderness. Hearing this, Xie Chao Chao felt a warm current in her heart. She held the emperor's hand tightly, tears flashing in her eyes, but she smiled more brilliantly than ever: "Your Majesty, I am also willing to spend my life with you, and never leave you."

On that moonlit night, Empress Xie Chaochao and Emperor Chu Heng stood side by side on the glazed tiles at the top of the Forbidden City, looking up at the bright and flawless moon. The moonlight was like water, gently falling on them, giving the imperial couple a soft and mysterious glow. The breeze blew by, bringing with it the faint fragrance of flowers and the coolness of the night, as if even nature was weaving a romantic dream for this pair of lovers.

Xie Chaochao was wearing an exquisite moon-white palace dress, with her skirt gently swaying, like a fairy from the moon descending to the mortal world. Her eyes reflected the moonlight, flashing with infinite longing for the future and gentle love. Chu Heng was wearing a dragon robe, with a bit of tenderness in his majesty. He held Xie Chaochao's hand tightly, and the two smiled at each other. No words were needed, and the deep affection was already unspoken.

As the night deepened, the two reluctantly bid farewell to this peaceful and beautiful moment, walked hand in hand into the magnificent palace, and returned to their own world. That night, the flickering candlelight illuminated the warmth and sweetness of the room, and they slept in each other's arms, as if the whole world had stopped.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, three months have passed quietly like flowing water. During this period, the palace and the outside are immersed in peace and joy, especially the residence of Empress Xie Chaochao, which is surrounded by an indescribable atmosphere of happiness.

One evening, before the afterglow of the setting sun completely faded, a faint sunset glow shone on Xie Chaochao's face, adding a bit of softness and gentleness to her. Suddenly, a subtle but clear pain came from her abdomen. It was a strange yet familiar feeling, which made her feel inexplicably excited and expectant. The maids around her saw this and immediately realized that this was a sign that the queen was about to give birth, so they prepared in a busy but orderly manner. The entire palace was instantly busy and orderly.

As night fell and the stars twinkled, a new life came into the world with a clear and loud cry. Then, there was another louder sound, as if it was a double surprise from God - Xie Chaochao actually gave birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl! The news quickly spread throughout the palace and even the entire empire, and people cheered and celebrated the arrival of the new members of the royal family.

Chu Heng was overjoyed when he heard the news. He hurried to the Queen's bedroom and saw two little lives lying quietly in the cradle. One inherited the mother's gentleness and beauty, and the other had the father's resolute eyes. Chu Heng gently picked up each child, his eyes full of tenderness and determination. He knew that the arrival of these two new lives was not only the fruit of his and Xie Chaochao's love, but also the hope and symbol of the country's future.

In the magnificent and majestic Forbidden City, the night falls, and the moonlight gently covers the well-arranged palaces like a veil, adding a touch of mystery and tranquility to this ancient imperial city. However, behind this tranquility, a sudden storm is quietly brewing.

In the bedroom of Empress Xie Chaochao, the candlelight flickered and the atmosphere was tense and heavy. From outside the exquisitely carved window lattice, one or two night birds occasionally chirped, adding a bit of uneasiness. The Empress, the woman who was once famous for her wisdom and beauty, was now lying quietly in the soft quilt, her face as pale as paper, her eyes closed, as if she was swallowed by endless darkness and fell into a deep coma. The imperial doctors took turns to come to the battle, with fine beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads, but they were helpless to the Empress's condition and could only shake their heads and sigh helplessly.

At this critical moment of life and death, a clear and loud cry of a baby broke the silence of the night, like the sound of nature, instantly lighting up the fire of hope for everyone. Then, there was another louder cry, which was the announcement of another new life. It turned out that the queen had miraculously given birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, while in a coma, bringing unprecedented joy and hope to the precarious royal family.

The emperor, who was usually dignified and serious, seemed to be a different person at this moment. He rushed into the bedroom with great strides, his face filled with indescribable joy, his deep eyes flashing with unprecedented light, so happy that his eyes almost narrowed into slits. He carefully took two little lives from the maid's hands, one was a baby girl as pink as peach blossoms, and the other was a baby boy with heroic spirit in his eyebrows and eyes. Their arrival was like the most precious gift from God, and the emperor's heart was instantly filled with endless happiness and warmth.

He held the twins tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that they would disappear if he let go. The emperor's eyes showed the joy of being a father for the first time, but also a trace of worry and concern about the queen's condition. He whispered softly in the children's ears, as if he was telling them about his infinite longing and expectations for the future. His tenderness and kindness moved everyone present.

At this moment, the Forbidden City was still shrouded in darkness, but the air was filled with an unprecedented vitality and vigor. Although the queen's coma was heartbreaking, the birth of the twins was like a beam of light that penetrated the darkness and illuminated everyone's heart, and also heralded a brand new beginning for the royal family.