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Tang Yinyu sometimes nodded slightly, sometimes showed a gratified smile, and every subtle expression revealed his inner joy and satisfaction.

The air is filled with the aroma of food and the taste of love, as if time has stopped at this moment.

The sunlight that quietly came in from the window seemed to be infected by this love, becoming softer and warmer.

The afternoon sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows like broken gold, and the imperial garden is filled with fragrance.

The breeze blows gently, carrying the sweet fragrance of flowers and the freshness of grass, as if whispering the tenderness of nature.

In the pavilion, Tang Yinyu had already instructed the palace maids and eunuchs to make careful preparations.

He personally watched them spread the softest blanket on the stone bench in the pavilion, gently stroked it with his hand to confirm its optimal softness, and carefully placed and adjusted the comfortable pillows one by one to the most suitable position.

After everything was ready, he gently took Chu Yuqin's hand and slowly walked towards the pavilion.

Around the pavilion, beautiful flowers swayed gently in the breeze, as if dancing to accompany their warm time.

After the two sat down in the pavilion, Tang Yinyu sat next to Chu Yuqin, gently holding an exquisite fan in his hand.

He looked at Chu Yuqin tenderly and said softly, "Qin'er, the weather is nice today, take a good rest here."

Then, he began to fan slowly and gently and rhythmically, bringing a hint of coolness to Chu Yuqin.

Outside the pavilion, the sound of gurgling water seemed like a beautiful piece of music, and together with the sound of waving fans, it played a peaceful melody in the afternoon.

Chu Yuqin leaned gently against Tang Yinyu and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I feel really safe with you by my side."

Tang Yinyu raised the corner of his mouth and responded: "I will always protect you and make you feel comfortable all the time."

In a quiet corner of the Imperial Garden, three children, Ruixuan, Yifei and Yaqi, gathered together and discussed their secret plan in a low voice.

Ruixuan, as the eldest brother, said calmly: "The Queen Mother has a baby now, we want to give her a special surprise to make her happy."

Yifei jumped up excitedly, waving his hands and saying, "Yes, yes, we must make mother happy."

Yaqi blinked her big eyes, tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, "Then let's make a beautiful wreath for our mother."

So, they started to act. Ruixuan took Yifei to the garden and carefully selected the brightest and most beautiful flowers.

Yifei was like a cheerful little bird, running around among the flowers, and kept shouting, "This flower is beautiful, and that flower is also beautiful."

Ruixuan carefully selected the flowers and reminded Yifei: "Be careful not to damage the flowers."

Yaqi found some soft vines and sat aside, carefully weaving a wreath.

Her little hands nimbly moved among the vines, and soon a wreath began to take shape.

When the wreath was woven, Ruixuan and Yifei came back with a large bouquet of carefully selected flowers.

They carefully inserted the flowers into the wreath to make it more colorful.

After making the colorful wreath, the three children, full of joy, walked hand in hand towards the pavilion in the palace.

There, Chu Yuqin and Tang Yinyu were sitting on the stone benches in the pavilion, quietly admiring the beautiful scenery in the garden.

Ruixuan walked in front, his steps were steady and firm, holding the wreath carefully in his hands, as if it was the most precious treasure in the world.

Yifei followed behind, jumping and skipping, with an excited smile on his face, and kept muttering: "The Queen Mother will definitely like our wreath."

Yaqi also took brisk steps, with anticipation gleaming in her eyes.

When they came to the pavilion, Chu Yuqin heard the noise, turned around, and a gentle smile appeared on her face: "Why are you here?"

Ruixuan took the lead and stepped forward. He stood in front of Chu Yuqin, handed the wreath to her solemnly, and said, "Mother, this is the wreath we made for you together. I hope you like it."

Chu Yuqin looked at the exquisite wreath in front of her, and tears of emotion instantly welled up in her eyes.

She stretched out her hands, gently took the wreath, put it on her head, and then hugged the three children tightly in her arms, saying with a choked voice: "Children, you are so thoughtful. Mother likes this wreath so much. It is the most beautiful gift I have ever received."

When Tang Yinyu saw this heartwarming scene, a relieved smile appeared on his face.

He squatted down, touched the heads of the three children, and praised them: "You have done a great job. You know how to care for your mother at such a young age. You are indeed my good children."

After hearing this, Yifei raised his little face and said proudly: "We want to make our mother happy every day."

Yaqi also nodded and agreed, "Yes, we love our mother."

Ruixuan stood aside with a smile, his eyes full of respect and admiration for Chu Yuqin.

In the pavilion, the family was immersed in the strong family affection and warmth. The breeze blew gently, as if it was also smiling for this beautiful emotion.

Nine months passed quickly, and finally the day arrived when Chu Yuqin gave birth.

The atmosphere in the palace suddenly became tense and solemn.

Outside the delivery room, Tang Yinyu paced back and forth anxiously, his face solemn, his hands clenched tightly. He stopped from time to time and put his ear against the door of the delivery room, trying to hear the movement inside, but apart from the occasional painful groan of Chu Yuqin coming from the delivery room, he could not hear anything.

His heart was filled with worry and anxiety, and he kept praying silently in his heart that Chu Yuqin and the child would be safe.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he kept muttering to himself: "Qin'er, you must hold on, you will all be fine."

The palace maids and eunuchs beside them also stood quietly, not daring to make a sound. The air outside the delivery room seemed to be frozen.

Time passed by minute by minute, and it seemed to be particularly long.

Finally, a loud baby cry broke the tense silence.

Then, another cry was heard.

The door of the delivery room slowly opened, and the midwife ran out with a happy face, saying loudly: "Congratulations, Your Majesty. The Queen has given birth to a pair of twins, a boy and a girl. Both mother and child are safe."

Upon hearing the news, Tang Yinyu's tense nerves suddenly relaxed and an irrepressible joy appeared on his face.

He rushed into the delivery room excitedly, and was moved when he saw Chu Yuqin's tired but happy face and the two chubby little babies.

The little boy was like a tiny porcelain doll, his skin was white with a rosy glow, and it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it with a light pinch.