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

In Yunqi Courtyard, Sheng Huan sat at the table seemingly reading a book, but in fact he was listening to the messages from Puhua and the others.

She said that the three babies were obviously not ordinary people. Although they pretended well at ordinary times, they were still exposed sometimes. Now they finally revealed their identities.

She pinched the wrinkle on the corner of the book and thought to herself that it seemed that these three people did not notice anything unusual about her.

After that, that's it.

She had paved a path for them, but if they wanted to break through another path themselves, Sheng Huan would naturally support them with both hands and feet.

"Haruyuki."

"master?"

Sheng Huan put down the book and said, "Tomorrow is Hongxu's birthday. Make a few more of the cake that Hongyan and his friends made for me last time."

"Master, don't worry. The people in the kitchen know that this is what the young masters did, and they are working on it right now." Chunxue said with a happy smile, "The three young masters are so filial. They are still so young, but they know how to be filial to you, the master."

Sheng Huan smiled naturally: "Are they still in the study now? Go and send some food over there. Don't let them go hungry."

She shook her head and said with emotion: "You are already four years old, but you still can't remember the time to eat."

"Aren't you here, Master? The three little masters all know that you love them."

"Slippery tongue." Sheng Huan laughed and waved his hand: "Okay, go now."

"Yes."

Chunxue agreed, and her footsteps were light as she went out. After all, her master was the one in charge of the mansion now, and Fu Jin was too ill to get out of bed. She stayed in bed every day, looking like she didn't have much time left. The maids and eunuchs who served her had been replaced by a new one by Lord Beile because of Qingyun's incident. Thinking about it now, Fu Jin was no longer a threat.

It’s good that the concubine is alive now and can always hold the position of the legitimate concubine. Otherwise, the Emperor might appoint a new concubine to come in.

Did she feel pity for Fu Jin? Yes, but people’s positions were different. Now that she was standing here, she couldn’t expect the people over there to be well.

……

On this side, after the three children finished eating the food that Sheng Huan had sent, they went about their own business.

Hongyan even climbed up the tree and sat on the wall to enjoy the scenery.

"Fourth uncle!"

As if he saw something, he waved his hand to greet people, his excitement evident in his words.

The fourth prince looked up and saw someone. He was almost scared to death. He walked over quickly with a gloomy face and said, "Why are you climbing so high again? Come down."

Hong Yan shook his head, playing with a branch in his hand, his chubby little feet shaking happily.

"Uncle, tomorrow is my birthday. Have you prepared a gift for your nephew?"

"Get ready, come down quickly." The air pressure around the Fourth Prince was extremely low, and Su Peisheng was sweating profusely.

This is the apple of the eye of the Eighth Prince's house and the grandson that His Majesty has chosen the most. It would be a disaster if he fell.

Hong Yan was somewhat happy: "Fourth Uncle, please catch me quickly. I want to fly high."

The fourth prince's forehead bulged, but he was used to it. He stretched out his hand and squeezed out a few words: "Come down quickly."

"Okay." Seeing him open his arms, Hong Yan jumped into his arms without thinking.

“Pa!” As soon as he entered the Fourth Prince’s arms, his butt made a light sound, and he immediately howled like a wolf: “Ahhh, Fourth Uncle hit me!”

"You're still crying. You won't remember your lesson if I don't beat you. I'll send you back later and have a good talk with your father." The Fourth Prince didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't use any strength at all, so why did he cry so heartbreakingly?

Although he knew he was pretending, the Fourth Prince still felt sorry for him. He lifted his little butt and held him in his arms: "Okay, why are you crying? A real man sheds blood, not tears."

"I'm only four years old! I'm not a real man." Hong Yan cried.

"Yes, you are not a real man." The Fourth Prince found it a little funny when he heard it. He took a step forward and planned to go to the next room.

"Uncle Si, what is this for?"

"Of course it should be returned to its original owner."

"what?"

The news that the Fourth Prince was carrying a little boy out of the house soon spread throughout the mansion. The Fourth Lady was a little curious: "Why is the Prince carrying a child? There are no children that young in the mansion now."

The confidant bowed his head and said respectfully, "My Lady, it was Prince Hongyan from the Eighth Prince's Mansion next door. He mischievously climbed up the wall and was bumped into by Prince, who was sending him back at the moment."

The Fourth Lady was stunned when she heard this, then she smiled and said, "That child is destined to be with the prince." As she spoke, she thought of her own legitimate son who had passed away early, and her heart began to ache again.

"Fujin?" Seeing this, her confidant knew that she was reminded of the past again, and her eyes were full of worry.

The Fourth Lady waved her hand and said, "That child is very lively. No wonder Lord Beile likes him. Well, you can go down now."

"Yes."

……

Here, the Fourth Prince had just arrived with Hongyan in his arms. They had already reached the gate when they happened to meet Yinsi and the Ninth and Tenth Princes who were just getting off the carriage.

"Ama, Uncle Nine and Uncle Ten!"

Yinsi was stunned when he saw Hongyan in the arms of the Fourth Prince, but he reached out to hug him reflexively: "What's going on? Why are you being hugged by Fourth Brother?"

When the Fourth Prince let go, Hong Yan reached out and hugged his father's neck, looking around and saying something else: "Father, the weather is so nice today."

Seeing this, the corners of the Fourth Prince's lips curled up for a rare moment, but they were quickly suppressed: "Eighth Brother, you have to take good care of him. This kid is less than four years old and dares to climb the wall. What if he falls?"

Upon hearing this, Yinsi's gentle smile turned cold. He looked at his son in his arms and asked, "Did you send the servants away again?"

Hongyan huddled together and snuggled into Yinsi's arms.

Yinsi touched his forehead, but did not scold him in public. Instead, he saved his face and changed the subject: "Where are your brother and sister?"

"They are busy."

"Tomorrow is your birthday. You're almost four years old. You have to be more stable, okay?" Yinsi said with a smile in his eyes.

"I understand, Father." Hong Yan nodded his head, looking serious.

Seeing how obedient he was, the Fourth Prince felt a slight itch in his palms.

"Are you planning to ask your fourth brother for a birthday gift?" At this moment, the ninth prince's joking voice sounded, with a hint of ridicule.

Hong Yan did not refute, but stretched out his hand to him: "Uncle Jiu, where is my birthday gift?"

"It hasn't arrived yet, I'll give it to you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu." He smiled softly and cunningly.

……

Less than two months after the birthday ceremony, on the eve of Sheng Huan's due date, word came from the palace that the emperor was going to Mongolia, and Yinsi was on the list.

"I'll leave Zhao Ruisheng here. Youqing can tell him if he has anything to do. With him here, it will be quicker to deliver news to the palace."

Yinsi touched Sheng Huan's already big belly, feeling reluctant and worried, but helpless. Thinking that the child would be born next month and he wouldn't be able to see her, and her body was weak, how could he feel at ease?

But the Emperor would not allow him to refuse.

"Zhao Ruisheng has been with Lord Beile for many years, and you are used to him. When you go out, it is better to have someone on hand. Lord Beile, don't worry about me, there are so many people in the mansion."

Yinsi smiled when he heard this and rubbed her head: "He is not the only one in my place. You kept him because you like him."

Zhao Ruisheng stepped forward respectfully, nodding and bowing, "Yes, Concubine, I am surrounded by elite soldiers when I am away from home, and I am worried about you if you come again."

"Youqing, your health is the most important. I am worried." Yinsi knew that she cared about him, so he hugged her and insisted on his decision.

The three kids beside him were also lying on the bed watching and nodding vigorously: "Yes, mother, you are going to give birth next month, you have to take care of yourself."

"Okay, then thank you, Lord Baylor."

Sheng Huan looked into Yinsi's eyes and finally nodded, but her eyes turned red for a moment, and she fell into his arms as if she was so moved.