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

On the evening of July 17, the 51st year of the Kangxi reign, in the study in the front yard of Prince Lian’s mansion.

Yinsi shuddered all over and suddenly woke up from the nightmare. His movements were too big and the documents on the desk were accidentally knocked to the ground with a "swish", but he acted as if he didn't hear it.

Yinsi pulled his collar tightly, and he was sweating profusely without knowing when, and his eyes were dazed and unfocused.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Are you frightened by a nightmare?"

Zhao Ruisheng had just brought in tea from outside when he saw Yinsi suddenly wake up from the table. He was a little anxious, fearing that he had been dealing with things too late and fell asleep and caught a cold.

Yinsi stared at Zhao Ruisheng in a daze, the remaining bitterness and pain in his eyes clearly visible. His hazy brain finally became clear. It was indeed a dream. He had had such a terrible dream!

Youqing, yes, his Youqing is here, always here!

He stood up suddenly and rushed outside.

It's like going crazy.

"Master!"

Zhao Ruisheng was shocked and hurried to chase after him, but Yinsi ran too fast and he could not catch up no matter how hard he tried.

……

Yunqiyuan

Sheng Huan was sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt the bed sink. Then, she was embraced in a slightly cool embrace.

"Youqing..."

The man hugged her very tightly, very hard. It was as if he had lost and regained her, and he was trembling, and his voice was also very tense.

He only said two words and then didn't speak again for a long time, as if he could hold me until the end of time.

His movements stayed there for too long, which seemed to have startled the person on the bed. Sheng Huan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his almond-shaped eyes slightly opened, misty, and obviously still a little sleepy. However, his soft and white arms hugged the man back out of habit:

"Master, you are back..."

She mumbled softly, half awake.

"Well, I'm back."

When the man heard the woman's voice, his heart beat violently and his voice became unconsciously hoarse.

He tried his best to smell the familiar scent on the woman, as if this could help him escape from the nightmarish dream.

He had a dream, an extremely absurd dream. He dreamed that there was no Youqing in his life. Not only that, Youqing was even greatly hurt in the mansion.

He dreamed a nightmare that was completely different from the current trajectory of his life.

I dreamed that he and she were strangers.

That nightmare was so real that it was terrifying. An absurd thought even crossed his mind: if there was no Youqing and no three children, perhaps that nightmare would not be a nightmare but reality.

He would lose his wife, he would lose his children.

Sheng Huan sensed Yin Si's uneasiness and wondered what was wrong with him today. He pulled him to lie on the couch, rolled into his arms, and asked softly:

"What's wrong, Master? Are you unhappy, or did something happen?"

Yinsi's eyes were glued to Sheng Huan. After hearing this, he seemed to come back to his senses: "No."

He exhaled: "I, I just had a dream, a nightmare."

"Youqing, I dreamed that I no longer have you. I dreamed that you were hurt a lot, right here in this mansion, your wife hurt you, the servants trampled on you, and even I... turned a deaf ear and let... them..."

With every word, Yinsi's heart trembled violently. It was just a fragmentary memory of the "him" in the dream, and the memory was not complete. He knew it was a dream, but it still frightened him very much.

He didn't dare to think about the more than ten years of torture in the dream.

The more I thought about it, the more my heart ached. I almost went crazy and my eyes turned red in an instant.

After he finished speaking, he didn't even dare to look at Sheng Huan, for fear that she would see his anxiety and pain, and for fear that he would think he was weak and cowardly.

It was just a dream, why was it so serious? But my heart was in a knot.

Tell him, what if it wasn’t a dream?

When Sheng Huan heard this, his eyes flickered slightly. What Yinsi dreamed about should be everything about the original owner.

Sheng Huan became more energetic and his sleepiness faded away.

She smiled softly, then lifted the man's face with both hands:

"Master, I'm here."

She leaned close to the man's chin and kissed him:

"If you feel guilty, then apologize. Apologize to the person in your dream."

Seeing her eyes full of tears, Yinsi could not hold back and hugged Sheng Huan's waist, his tears soaking the woman's shoulders:

"I'm sorry, Youqing, I apologize to you for the guy in my dream. I was the one who harmed her..."

Sheng Huan didn't say anything about forgiveness or not, and she had no right to forgive on behalf of the original owner.

Patting the man on the back, I thought carefully about why he had such a dream, but I couldn't figure it out.

……

Later, Yinsi cried enough, but he still held Sheng Huan in his arms.

"Youqing, dreams are the opposite of what they actually are. That nightmare doesn't count. My Youqing will live a good life..."

He murmured to himself, his mind becoming clearer and clearer, but the strength of his hand holding the woman's waist increased. The person in the dream was not him, he would not treat Youqing like that.

He would never admit that the person was him, as his young lover was clearly fine.

If this dream isn't a curse, then what is it?!

Yinsi thought that perhaps he was too tired these days, which was why he had such a strange dream.

"Youqing, go to sleep."

He put his lips to her earlobe, his voice became gentler, but he held her tighter in his arms, as if he had regained his previous composure.

Outdoors

Zhao Ruisheng rushed over, panting heavily. After he finally caught his breath, he was about to ask about Chunxue who was standing outside on guard. But before he could ask, he saw Chunxue put her finger to her lips, whispered "hush" to him, and pointed into the house.

Before Zhao Ruisheng could realize what was happening, he heard some noise coming from inside.

Zhao Ruisheng: “…”

Zhao Ruisheng was in a mess in the wind, so my master! Why are you in such a hurry? Even if you want to come to Yunqi Courtyard, you don't have to be so anxious. At least wait for me next time.

As to whether Yinsi had a nightmare today, Zhao Ruisheng did not get the answer, nor did he know why Yinsi suddenly rushed to Yunqiyuan like a madman that day.

He only knew that from that day on, the master became even more attached to the concubine, and had to follow him no matter what he did, as if he would get lost.

Zhao Ruisheng was speechless.

Not only Zhao Ruisheng, but also the triplets who had just returned from their vacation after entering the palace to study at the age of seven were even more speechless.

Shuhua was holding Shenghuan's arm and talking about interesting things in the palace when she saw Yinsi's resentful eyes looking at her. She complained unhappily:

"Father, what's wrong with you? My elder brother and I finally came back and we only stayed with mother for a short while. Why are you watching us like we're thieves? We are mother's biological daughter and son."

Hongyan and Hongxu nodded in agreement.

Hong Yan also said: "Father, please don't look at me like that. We haven't said that you can see my mother all day long. It's useless to look at me. I won't speak for you."

As Hong Yan spoke, he felt resentful.

If it wasn't for a less miserable future, why would they start working so hard at such a young age? How could their father be so stingy that he would stare at them just for a hug?

Yinsi also knew that the triplets were missing someone in the palace, otherwise he would not have stared at them, but would have directly separated them, while still trying to save face:

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not looking at you. What's so good about you little kids? I'm looking at your mother."

Sheng Huan chuckled, touched Shuhua's head, and explained Yinsi's abnormality: "Shuhua, don't blame your father. He had a nightmare a few days ago and has been terrified. He hasn't slept well these days."

"what?"

The three little ones looked at Yinsi in shock. Knowing that a nightmare kept him awake, they became curious.

As the eldest brother, Hongxu took it upon himself to ask: "What nightmare did you have? Why are you so scared? Tell me and I will share your worries."

But his expression didn't seem like he wanted to share the worry.

"Father! Tell me, Hongyu wants to hear it too."

The four-year-old twins Hongyu and Jingyu were at an age where they were curious about everything. They tapped their legs, hugged Yinsi's thighs on both sides and crawled into his arms.

Yinsi reflexively took the two babies into his arms.

Meeting Sheng Huan's smiling eyes, he couldn't help but smile, and weighed the two babies in his arms: "They are still little kids, don't ask about my father's affairs."

"Amma!"

Yinsi was embarrassed to say that it was because of a dream in which he cried in front of Youqing. Moreover, after so many days, the content of the dream had faded so much that he could hardly remember the details, just like any other dream.

However, the panic of loss and the remaining palpitations were still there, so that he still felt a little uneasy these days.

"Well, your eldest brother and his family are back, and tomorrow is a holiday. Our family hasn't gone out to play for a long time. How about going horseback riding in the suburbs of Beijing tomorrow?"

As he said this, Yinsi's eyes turned towards Sheng Huan. It was obvious that he had other intentions. Rather than taking the children out to play, he wanted to take Sheng Huan out.

"Okay!" Knowing they were going out to play, the twins were so happy that they almost clapped their hands.

How could he notice the eager look in his father's eyes when he looked at his mother?

When Sheng Huan saw Yinsi looking at him, he blinked at him with a smile in his eyes, and it was obvious that he was also looking forward to the trip tomorrow.

Yinsi felt relieved, and his eyes and eyebrows became more gentle and graceful, making him look more elegant.

After everyone discussed what to do after horseback riding, Shuhua was the first to raise her hand and suggest: "There is a pond called Lotus Lake not far from the Beijing Suburban Horse Farm. It's summer now, and the lotus flowers there must be in full bloom. Father and Mother, how about we go there to enjoy the flowers as well?"

"Shuhua, this is a good idea. We can go look at the flowers, pick some and go horseback riding."

……

The next day, early in the morning, on the bed.

"Master, wear this sachet today. It repels mosquitoes and smells good. I just made it a few days ago. It's perfect for you to wear now."

Sheng Huan lay in Yinsi's arms and acted coquettishly, handing the green sachet in her hand to him.

The fragrant smell made the man's eyes dazed for a moment, and he immediately came back to his senses. He looked around. Wasn't he dead? Where was this place? At this moment, he found that he was holding a white and beautiful woman in his arms. When he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar face of the woman, the man's body froze obviously, and when he heard these words, he couldn't help stammering.

"Well, okay, I'll listen to the Emperor...You...You Qing."

"Knowing that we're going out for fun today, why are you so shy?"

Sheng Huan smiled but felt somewhat puzzled in her heart, because she discovered that at some point just now, Yinsi's aura seemed to have changed slightly.

"Mother, wake up. We have already washed our faces and are waiting for you."

From outside the door, Jingyu's excited voice was heard, clearly urging, and mixed with Hongyu's voice.

"Yinsi" was stunned again, child?

His fingertips trembled. What was going on? Wasn't he already dead?

And children? What children?

After washing up, Sheng Huan and "Yinsi" went to the outer room.

Five children were already sitting there waiting for someone. When they saw the two people come out, they immediately called out for them with full energy.