[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

In the evening, in order to celebrate the safe return of Yinsi and others and their survival of smallpox, Kangxi decided to hold a grand banquet that night with delicious food and drinks.

At noon the next day, Kangxi was in the dragon tent reading the report sent from the capital.

Then Liang Jiugong walked in and bowed:

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince is outside seeking an audience."

Kangxi was a little surprised, but still didn't raise his head: "Let him in."

"Long live the Emperor."

Yinsi came in and immediately knelt down to pay his respects.

"Get up, and tell me what brings you here at this hour?"

"Father, I am seriously ill and Niuhulu has never left me. I would like to ask for a favor from you, Father."

……

Since coming out of the quarantine area, Yinsi has become busy again, following Kangxi around to do things all day long.

When they come back at night, they will go to Sheng Huan's place to rest, as usual.

That night, Yinsi slept next to Sheng Huan again. He put his arm around Sheng Huan's shoulders and gently touched her belly with his other big hand: "I feel like this belly is getting bigger day by day."

Yinsi was obviously surprised and excited. After all, it was his first time being a father, and he never got tired of experiencing this kind of thing.

Sheng Huan smiled and said, "Of course it is. Lord Beile, think about it, isn't our child also growing up day by day?"

Yinsi felt a little embarrassed and thought he was being a bit stupid, but his eyes softened: "Yes, Youqing is right, in a few months, I will be the father's man."

Sheng Huan looked up at him, his eyes becoming a little dazed, as if he was thinking of some scene, and then he smiled again: "Our prince must be a good father, our child will enjoy a good life after it is born."

Seeing her curved eyebrows and eyes, Yinsi's heart was filled with emotions, and he couldn't help but kiss her eyes:

"Our Youqing must be a good mother." As he spoke, the corners of his lips curled up, and he suddenly said mysteriously: "A few days ago, I went to ask for a favor from the emperor, and the emperor has agreed to it."

"Youqing, do you want to know what it is?"

Sheng Huan knew what was going on, but she was slightly stunned. Unable to hide her curiosity, she moved closer to him, her soft body pressed against his chest, and started to act coquettishly:

"I want to, Lord Beile, please tell me quickly."

Yinsi lowered his eyes and gently touched her smooth forehead with his fingers. Seeing her delicate look, he did not keep her in suspense and said, "I went to ask the Emperor to make Youqing his concubine."

"Ah?" She was startled, then threw herself into his arms even harder, hugged his waist tightly, and when she looked up again, her eyes were red, and she was moved and happy, with a hint of shyness: "Lord Beile, you are so kind."

"This is what Youqing deserves." Yinsi felt so soft in his heart when he saw the girl who was so easily moved to tears.

This silly girl has done so much for him and even risked her life for him. How could he allow her to continue being bullied?

……

By mid-June, our trip to the grassland was coming to an end.

And Sheng Huan, from a lowly princess, became the concubine of the Eighth Prince.

When she received the imperial edict from Kangxi, the women around her who were of the same low status were so envious that their eyes turned red.

"Fifth sister, congratulations on becoming a concubine so soon. Don't forget your younger sister in the future." Niu Hulu Shitong felt very sad. Her eyes fell on Sheng Huan's lower abdomen, and she wanted to go forward and test it out.

She actually suspected that Sheng Huan was faking her pregnancy. Otherwise, how could she still have a child after taking the sterilization drug she gave her? She really didn't believe it at all, but when she thought that the person who took Sheng Huan's pulse was an imperial physician, she felt that Sheng Huan was not brave enough to fake it.

She touched her belly bitterly and said sourly: "I don't know when I, your younger sister, will be as blessed as your fifth sister."

Hearing this, Sheng Huan said softly, "Sixth sister, don't worry. When the fate comes, it will come naturally. What's more, you are still young and in good health. The Fourth Prince is in his prime, so you don't have to worry too much."

"Then I'll take advantage of Fifth Sister's good wishes." Niu Hulu Shitong didn't dare to tell her that the Fourth Prince had not asked her to serve him these days, and she didn't know the reason.

She was anxious, but there was nothing she could do. Fortunately, Song was there to keep her company even when she was ignored. Otherwise, Sheng Huan would have laughed at her.

……

Yinsi had just finished dealing with important matters with a few brothers and had just returned to the tent when he saw Zhao Ruisheng walk in respectfully. He presented a letter:

"Lord Beile, there is news from Xiao Dezi."

Yinsi said "hmm" and took it, then opened it. Not knowing what was written inside, his face gradually became cold.

"Lord Beile?" Zhao Ruisheng felt uneasy as he looked at his master with a gloomy face.

Yinsi quickly regained his composure, with a faint smile on his lips. He spread out a piece of letter paper and said, "Grind the ink."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Ruisheng hurried over to grind the ink. Then, he saw the unobstructed words on the letter paper that his master had casually thrown aside. As he was his master's tutor, he naturally knew the words. Therefore, after seeing those words, he could not hide his astonishment.

Zhao Ruisheng never imagined that after his wife heard the news of Princess Niohuru's promotion to concubine in Beijing, she ran out for a walk even though she had caught a cold and fell down the stairs on the spot. Now she is bedridden, with injuries compounded and even problems with her legs and feet.

[Try your best to save him.]

Zhao Ruisheng carefully glanced at the letter and saw the four words his grandfather wrote on the paper.

He sighed in his heart, wondering why Fu Jin had caused such a scene. If the Emperor knew about this, wouldn't it be a slap in his face?

The prince was also in trouble.

……

Sheng Huan also knew about the Eighth Concubine's affairs, but since Yinsi didn't say anything, she pretended not to know and did what she had to do.

On June 17, the 43rd year of the Kangxi reign, a caravan set out from Mongolia to the capital.

"Master, be careful."

Chunxue carefully helped Sheng Huan, and after they got on the sedan chair, she was obviously relieved. After all, her mistress was only one month pregnant (on the surface), and the pregnancy was still young. She had been exhausted from the long journey, so it was not excessive to be cautious.

Zhao Ruisheng was also supporting him from the side. Now that Lord Beile was with His Majesty, he naturally had to take good care of him for his master. He was so nervous that he held his breath the whole time.

In the distance, the Fourth Prince riding on his horse glanced over inadvertently. He didn't notice that since the accident that day, no matter where Sheng Huan appeared, he couldn't help but take a glance at him.

This has nothing to do with love, it's just a subconscious concern mixed with guilt and various complex emotions.

The journey back to Beijing was as slow as the journey there. It was not until the fourth day of July that the convoy arrived back in Beijing.

Sheng Huan, the pregnant woman, naturally acted like she had suffered a great deal.

As soon as he got off the carriage, Yinsi picked up Princess Shenghuan.

"My Lord." Sheng Huan's face was pale, he looked weak, and he was struggling slightly.

Yinsi soothed her softly, "You are not feeling well, be good, I will go to the mansion to rest soon."

"Yeah." She stopped moving and let him hold her.

"Greetings, Lord Beile. Long live Lord Beile."

The four princesses in the mansion stood at the door to greet them, but the Eighth Lady did not come because she was still ill.

Yinsi nodded: "Go down."

After saying that, he strode away with Sheng Huan in his arms, his steps steady and caring.

The four princesses looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never expected that the prince would be so kind to Sheng Huan. Especially Princess Wang, her eyes widened when she saw the man carrying the woman away.

She had never imagined that Princess Niohuru, who entered the palace with her, was not only pregnant, but also became a concubine.