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

Ulan Butong.

The army won a great victory and its morale is high.

Now the army is being reorganized and recuperating, and will return to the capital soon. It is a rare opportunity for those in power to have some free time.

When Prince Yu, wearing armor, found Kangxi, he saw his king standing among the geraniums, with his hands full of brightly colored flowers.

"Long live the Lord."

Prince Yu Fuquan came over.

The king heard the voice and turned around. His low-key grey armor seemed to reflect a sharp light in the sunlight, exuding a murderous aura.

However, this fierce murderous aura, set off by the flowers in Wang's hands, actually seemed like a tough guy with a soft heart.

Fuquan looked at the king in the sunshine, who was full of vigor and vitality, with gentle and domineering eyes, as if he had restrained the aura he had at the scene, and what he held in his hand was not a spear, but a fragile flower branch.

This flower shouldn't match him, but for some reason, it looks so harmonious now.

Steel is tempered a hundred times and becomes as soft as silk.

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Fuquan's mind. If he were a modern person, he would think of a word.

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

"Second brother." Kangxi nodded, looking in a good mood.

"What's this, Your Majesty?" Fuquan looked at the flowers in Kangxi's hand and thought of a possibility. He was not very surprised and was in the mood to joke: "Your Majesty, is he thinking about the Queen?"

Kangxi did not refute. He nodded and looked into the distance: "I have been away from Beijing for many days, so I miss her. I am not around, and she is pregnant. I wonder if the palace maids are taking good care of her."

He lowered his head and looked at the flowers in his hand again, his eyes gentle, as if he was looking at the beauty in the distance through the bouquet: "The queen likes flowers, I will bring some back."

Seeing Kangxi like this, Fuquan was slightly stunned, a little absent-minded, then he came to his senses and smiled: "Your Majesty is too concerned, the Empress is the Empress of the Central Palace, how dare the palace maids be lazy."

"I'm always worried."

Kangxi whispered that he was eager to go home.

He missed her and their child terribly.

He and she had never been separated for such a long time.

Fuquan had always been very curious. He looked at Kangxi's face, which was unconsciously smiling as he missed her. The sweetness in it made him even more confused. His Majesty was the emperor, how could he really fall in love with someone and give up the three thousand beauties in the harem? Now, he and the queen were spending every day together like newlyweds. He asked unconsciously.

"Your Majesty, you have been with the Queen for so many years, don't you feel bored?"

Kangxi looked at Fuquan: "Second brother, you should have never fallen in love with anyone."

Fuquan was stunned by his confidence.

Kangxi picked another Gesang flower and said: "If you truly love someone, you will always feel that it is not enough. I am afraid that my second brother will not know the beauty of mutual love..."

His Pan Shu is the best woman in the world and the most beautiful pearl.

That kind of reassuring warmth makes people happier and more excited than the fatal temptation after the outbreak of hormones.

Fuquan was stunned again because of Kangxi's smile. That smile was gentle but also revealed the seriousness of a mature man.

"Brother, you don't understand."

Kangxi looked at Fuquan with clear eyes, but Fuquan always felt that he was being despised.

Fuquan: "..."

Fuquan was speechless, but he was indeed curious.

His third brother is very smart. Even he is indulged in this love. It must be very beautiful.

Thinking that His Majesty had given almost everything he could to the Queen, Fuquan felt a little worried at this moment. Who could tell what the future would be like for the Queen's son?

-

A month later, the army returned to the capital.

The city gates were wide open, and amid the cheers of the people and the majesty of the imperial guards, the emperor on the leading horse dismounted.

In the crowd, he hugged his wife who came to greet him.

"Pan Shu, I'm back, and I'm back safely."

Sheng Huan hugged him back: "I'm glad you're back."

At this moment, there was a moment of silence among the crowd.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, empress, thousand years old, thousand years old!"

I don't know who it was, but he was the first to kneel down and shout "Long live the emperor!". Soon after, the shouts became louder and more powerful.

Hearing everyone's shouts, Kangxi took Sheng Huan's hand and accepted the worship with a smile.

On the side, the three little ones also stood solemnly beside their royal mother and royal father.

Although the concubines had long been accustomed to the Emperor's special treatment of the Empress, they were still shocked that he hugged the Empress in the crowd.

They could see clearly that it was a hug without hesitation.

-

That night, Kangxi stayed in Jingren Palace.

Liang Jiugong stood guard outside the door. Little Lizi sneaked up to his master and whispered, "Master, this Jingren Palace is almost becoming the emperor's bedroom."

Liang Jiugong turned his eyes and glared at him: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."

Although he also thought so in his heart, the Jingren Palace was about to become the Emperor's bedroom, and the Qianqing Palace was not much behind, it was about to become the Empress' bedroom.

When the couple gets tired of living in one place, they move to another. It is better for those palace servants not to talk nonsense.

Little Li shut his mouth, but he heard some noise in the room. He pulled his master's sleeve again: "Master, the Queen is pregnant now. Your Majesty, how come you are so…"

With a "bang", before Little Leo could finish his words, he was slapped on the head by his master.

"Shut up! Why are you talking so much? Be careful if the Emperor hears you. Then even Master can't protect you!"

Why do you, a little eunuch, have to worry about matters between men and women? Really!

Little Leo covered his head and finally fell silent.

In the room.

Kangxi didn't know what was happening outside. He only knew that a long separation was better than a new marriage, and a long drought was followed by a sweet rain...

As for how to do it and how to make himself and his wife happy, he naturally wouldn't tell anyone else.

-

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, the green trees put on new clothes, tender buds sprouted from the branches, and the whole scene was full of vitality.

The servants of Jingren Palace hurried past carrying blood in an orderly manner.

After ten months of pregnancy, she gives birth.

On the morning of the second day of March in the twenty-eighth year of the Kangxi reign, twins, a boy and a girl, were born.

Kangxi was stunned when he saw the two babies in the cradle.

These two children look almost exactly like the twins, boy and girl, from their previous life.

"Wow!"

The twins, a boy and a girl, cried loudly and were full of energy. They were much more active than their older brothers and sisters.

"Not bad." Yin Chu pulled Kangxi's thigh, looked at his younger brothers and sisters, and nodded.

Target: The eleventh brother, who can be trained and has a promising future.

The three little ones looked at each other and nodded seriously.

When Kangxi came to his senses, he noticed that the three little ones were acting like little adults, and couldn't help laughing:

"From now on, our Yinchu and Chu Jinglu are brother and sister."

"Don't worry, Father Huang. We will definitely help our brothers and sisters study hard!"

"Okay." Kangxi laughed loudly.

He looked back at his wife who was smiling on the bed: "Panshu, you heard it, these three children really act like older brothers and sisters."

Sheng Huan nodded: "Indeed."

Kangxi handed the child to the servants. He gently held his wife's hand and looked at his beautiful and tender wife. He felt warm in his heart. The child from his previous life was born. He didn't know whether his Pan Shu would recover her memory of her previous life.

It doesn’t matter whether it happens or not.

He lowered his head and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Thank you for your hard work, Panshu."

Thank you for your hard work, my wife.