Reborn to marry, she no longer wants to be the young master's mother

Emperor Chu Heng, wearing a dragon robe, had a resolute and kind face. He gently raised his hand and motioned everyone to stand up. His gentle eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts, giving everyone the most sincere care and encouragement. Empress Xie Chaochao, dressed in gorgeous clothes, was dignified and beautiful. Her smile was like the warmest sunshine in spring, illuminating everyone's heart, making people feel at ease and happy.

As the emperor and the empress slowly turned around and stepped onto the bluestone road back to the palace, the people did not disperse immediately, but remained respectful and reluctant to see them go away. Some people quietly wiped away the tears from their eyes, while others whispered about the emperor and the empress's various good deeds. Every detail was infinitely magnified and became the warmest topic after dinner.

This scene, like a moving painting, was frozen in the long river of history and became a good story passed down by later generations. Chu Heng and Xie Chaochao, the imperial couple deeply loved by the people, used their wisdom and love to write legends about benevolence and responsibility, which brought unprecedented vitality to this ancient land and planted infinite longing and hope for the future in the hearts of everyone who witnessed this moment.

After a magnificent tour of the frontier, Empress Xie Chaochao and Emperor Chu Heng finally set out on their return journey, slowly entering the magnificent and majestic palace gate with a deep love for this land and an infinite vision for the future. Inside the palace walls, every brick and tile seemed to tell of the past glory and vicissitudes, and they were the most dazzling chapter in this history.

Empress Xie Chaochao, wearing a luxurious phoenix robe embroidered with intricate and exquisite phoenix totems, swayed gracefully with every step, but could not hide the fatigue between her brows. In her eyes, there were worries about her country and the world, as well as a deep attachment to the emperor Chu Heng. Emperor Chu Heng, wearing a dragon robe, showed a bit of tenderness in his majesty. His eyes always followed Xie Chaochao, and that deep affection seemed to be able to melt all the frost in the world.

After returning to the palace, the two did not take off their heavy formal clothes immediately, but smiled at each other. That smile contained too many words, which showed their understanding of each other and their feelings about this journey. Finally, when the night fell and the stars twinkled, they slowly walked into the inner room and let the servants remove their fatigue and dust.

For the next three days and three nights, the entire palace seemed to be immersed in a strange tranquility. Empress Xie Chaochao and Emperor Chu Heng seemed to be the only ones in the world. They slept in each other's arms, as if they wanted to melt all the fatigue and longing accumulated in the past few days into each other's arms. In this long sleep, they sometimes dreamed of the war on the border, sometimes recalled the days of fighting side by side, and more often, they dreamed of a beautiful vision for the future, about how to work together to create a more prosperous empire.

These three days and three nights were not only a physical rest, but also a spiritual fusion and sublimation. When the last ray of sunlight shone through the window and sprinkled on their faces, Queen Xie Chaochao slowly opened her eyes and met the gentle eyes of Emperor Chu Heng. An unprecedented strength surged in their hearts. They knew that no matter how difficult the road ahead was, as long as they depended on each other, there would be no difficulties that could not be overcome.

So, when Queen Xie Chaochao and Emperor Chu Heng appeared in front of everyone again, there was a more determined light flashing in their eyes, a light that was even more dazzling after going through the wind and rain.

Three days later, when the first rays of morning light penetrated the mist and gently brushed past Xie Chaochao's window, she slowly opened her eyes, as if she had climbed out of an endless abyss and finally felt the pulse of life. Xie Chaochao took a deep breath, the air was mixed with the freshness of early summer and the fragrance of soil, making her stretch comfortably involuntarily, and the bones and muscles of her body seemed to have regained their long-lost vitality and elasticity at this moment.

The sun shone through her scattered hair, casting a faint golden glow on her slightly pale face. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the long-lost peace and tranquility. She couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in her heart. The fatigue and struggle of the past few days receded like the tide, leaving only the infinite emotion and cherishment of life.

Looking back on those days, Xie Chaochao felt like she was bound by invisible shackles, and every cell in her body was expressing exhaustion and pain. She woke up in the middle of the night countless times, her clothes soaked with sweat, and the fear of the unknown and the confusion about the future in her heart surrounded her like the darkness. But it was these difficult moments that forged her indomitable will and taught her to find hope in despair and light in darkness.

At this moment, when she opened her eyes again and looked out the window at the vibrant world, an unprecedented power surged in her heart. She knew that she had not only recovered from physical fatigue, but also from the mental pressure. This feeling of rebirth filled her with infinite longing and expectation for the future.

Xie Chaochao stood up, walked to the window, gently opened it, and let the breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers and birdsong brush across her face, taking away the last trace of fatigue. She took a deep breath, as if announcing her return to the world. The voice was soft but firm: "I, Xie Chaochao, finally feel alive!"

In the magnificent and majestic Forbidden City, the sun shines through the finely carved window lattices and sprinkles on the Fengyi Palace where the queen lives, adding a touch of gentle warmth to this solemn place. Emperor Chu Heng, wearing a dragon robe and a jade belt around his waist, stepped steadily into this quiet and solemn palace. Every step seemed to echo history, and his eyes flashed with deep concern and reluctance for the queen.

Empress Xie Chaochao, a stunningly beautiful woman, was sitting by the window at the moment, wearing a gorgeous dress embroidered with a phoenix spreading its wings, her hair falling gently on her shoulders like a waterfall, her face slightly pale, but unable to conceal her extraordinary temperament. Outside the window, the occasional crisp chirping of birds formed a sharp contrast with her inner tranquility. Since the illness three days ago, her world seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, until today, the mist gradually parted and the blue sky was revealed.

Chu Heng stepped into the inner room, his eyes fell gently on Xie Chaochao, that deep affection seemed to be able to melt all the ice in the world. "Chaochao, I heard that you were not feeling well, so I came to see you. How are you feeling now?" His voice was low and magnetic, and every word was full of affection, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples.