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Tang Yinyu's deep eyes were filled with affection and joy at this moment, as if they contained an endless sea of ​​stars, shining only for Chu Yuqin.

He rushed to Chu Yuqin like a gust of wind, his voice trembling slightly, and said with uncontrollable excitement: "Qin'er, is it true? Are you pregnant again?"

Chu Yuqin smiled and nodded at him, and replied: "Yes. It's been a month."

Tang Yinyu held Chu Yuqin's hand tightly, as happy as an eighteen-year-old boy, and his handsome face showed a naivety that he had never seen before.

A big smile appeared on his face, and wild joy flashed in his dark eyes. He held Chu Yuqin's hand tightly, and said in a choked voice: "That's great! Qin'er, I'm going to be a father again. Thank God for letting me meet you."

He held Chu Yuqin's hands tightly. Those hands were large and warm, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

His hands were trembling slightly, and the trembling conveyed his inner excitement and excitement.

The feeling was so familiar and so strong. He would always remember the throbbing and surprise when he hugged her for the first time.

Chu Yuqin looked at the smile on Tang Yinyu's face and felt a strange emotion in her heart.

The feeling was very strange. She thought about it for a long time but couldn't accurately describe what it was.

She only knew that at that moment, she was surrounded by happiness, and the sweetness flowed through her every limb.

Chu Yuqin stretched out her other hand and covered the back of Tang Yinyu's hand, and said softly: "Yes, Your Majesty, you are going to be a father again."

Tang Yinyu put his face on Chu Yuqin's belly, and gently touched her belly with his slender fingertips. His deep and magnetic voice was filled with deep emotion, "Qin'er, we will definitely give birth to the baby safely."

"Yeah." A sweet smile appeared on Chu Yuqin's face and she responded softly.

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

In another part of the palace, three children, Ruixuan, Yifei and Yaqi, were surrounding their nanny.

Ruixuan was wearing a dark blue brocade robe. His small body stood straight, his hair was neatly tied up, revealing his full forehead.

His bright eyes revealed intelligence and calmness, as if he could see through everything. His high nose bridge and tightly pursed lips showed that he was more mature and stable than his peers.

Yifei was wearing a light blue shirt and his hair was a little messy, as if he had just experienced a little adventure.

His lively big eyes kept moving, full of curiosity about the world. His cheeks were rosy like ripe apples, and when he smiled he showed a row of white teeth. He was full of energy and vigor.

Yaqi is like an exquisite porcelain doll. She is wearing a pink dress with beautiful flowers embroidered on the hem.

Her long black hair cascaded down her shoulders and was gently tied up with a pink ribbon.

Her eyes are like two bright crystals, her long eyelashes are flickering, and her chubby little face is filled with a sweet smile, making people want to hug her.

When they heard the news that Chu Yuqin was pregnant, excitement immediately appeared on their faces and their eyes were shining with joy.

"Mammy, please take us to Fengyi Palace to visit our mother." Ruixuan said anxiously, his little face full of anticipation, showing his steady yet anxious side.

The nanny smiled and nodded, then took the three children to Fengyi Palace.

Along the way, the children jumped and skipped, and their steps became particularly light.

As soon as they entered Fengyi Palace, the three children couldn't wait to run to Chu Yuqin.

Yifei was the first to lose his patience and asked loudly and excitedly: "Mother, mother, is it a little brother or a little sister in your belly? I really want to know!"

His lively and active nature was fully revealed.

"Do you like little brother or little sister?" Chu Yuqin asked with a smile.

Ruixuan frowned slightly, thought seriously for a moment, and then said calmly: "I think whether it is a brother or a sister, they will definitely be very cute, and we should all take good care of them."

Yaqi blinked her big eyes, pulled Chu Yuqin's sleeve, and said in a baby voice, "Mother, I hope it's a little sister, so that I can braid her beautiful braids and dress her up like a little princess."

Yifei shook his head, pouted and retorted: "No, no, it would be great if he had a little brother. He could play with me and go on adventures with me."

Ruixuan smiled and said like a little adult: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, no matter if he is a brother or a sister, we must take good care of him."

The children were arguing with each other, and Fengyi Palace was filled with their cheerful voices and innocent laughter.

Seeing the children looking forward to the arrival of new life, Chu Yuqin felt warm and happy. She smiled gently and said to them, "Whether you are a brother or a sister, you must be good brothers and sisters."

The three children nodded heavily and agreed in unison: "Yes, we will be good brothers and sisters, protecting our mother and cherishing our younger brothers and sisters."

Their words made Chu Yuqin laugh out loud, with a happy smile on her face. She touched their heads and said kindly and gently, "Good children, so good."

……

During every day of Chu Yuqin's pregnancy, Tang Yinyu's care was like a ray of warm sunshine, spreading to every corner.

When the morning sun just started to shine into the palace kitchen, Tang Yinyu had already arrived here.

He was wearing a solemn dragon robe, but he no longer had the dignity and solemnity he usually had in the court. Instead, he looked serious and focused.

He said to the imperial chefs seriously, "The queen is pregnant now, so the meals must be prepared with extra care and without any negligence."

The imperial chefs all nodded their heads in agreement and began to busily prepare.

Tang Yinyu stood aside, carefully watching every move of the imperial chefs.

As the dishes were cooked, he began to check them in person. He walked to the table where the dishes were placed, leaned over, and gently felt the temperature of the plates with his hands.

If he felt the temperature was not right, he would frown slightly and say to the imperial chef: "This dish is a little cold. Reheat it. The queen cannot eat too cold food now."

Then he began to check the arrangement of the dishes.

He gently adjusted the positions of the plates to make them look more neat and beautiful. "It will be better to arrange them this way, and the Queen will be more comfortable looking at it."

He muttered to himself as he adjusted himself.