The Legend of Zhen Huan: Year after year, we share the spring breeze

Chapter 350 Twins



Chapter 350 Twins

Seeing that Zhen Huan was a little tired, Yongzheng went outside the palace to talk with Shen Meizhuang and An Lingrong.

Yongzheng's smile grew even wider, and he quickly waved his hand, saying happily, "You haven't seen the child yet, right? Come quickly!"

Shen Meizhuang and An Lingrong walked over as instructed and leaned over to take a few glances at the two babies in the cradle.

The two children's faces were pink and tender, like peach petals blooming in spring. Their skin was so delicate that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it. They closed their eyes tightly and slept quietly. Their little mouths would move occasionally, which was very cute.

Shen Meizhuang's face blossomed with a genuine smile, and she said with a smile: "My brother and princess are fair and lovely. I congratulate the emperor!"

"Your Majesty, I heard that twins, a boy and a girl, are a sign of good fortune and peace for the world. I congratulate Your Majesty and Sister Zhen!"

An Lingrong said congratulations, but in her heart she was silently apologizing to Jinxi, Jinxi, Jinxi, I'm sorry to steal your line, but I have to make the emperor happy now before I can continue.

Sure enough, the smile on Yongzheng's face grew even wider, his eyes filled with joy and pride: "Well said! Su Peisheng!"

"The slave is here!"

"Issue an imperial decree: Consort Xi of Yongshou Palace will be promoted to Imperial Consort Xi, and the ceremony will be held together with the prince on his first month of life."

Shen Meizhuang and An Lingrong exchanged a glance and bowed, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Taking advantage of Yongzheng's love-brained outburst, An Lingrong said, "Your Majesty, Su Ye just reported that Sister Zhen didn't take good care of herself after giving birth to Wanwan last time, and she suffered from a number of serious illnesses. This time, the twins were born prematurely, and her body is probably seriously damaged. She must be taken good care of and not be exposed to any stimulation, otherwise she will suffer in the future."

Yongzheng said sternly, "That makes sense. I will order the Imperial Hospital to serve you carefully."

"The Imperial Hospital will naturally do its best, but..." An Lingrong hesitated and bit her lower lip slightly, as if hesitating whether to say the next words.

Looking at her movements, Yongzheng knew that this girl was going to say something unpleasant, but since he was in a good mood today, he also had a bit of indulgence in her. "What do you want to say?"

"I hope Your Majesty will forgive me for the offense I have committed."

This aroused Yongzheng's curiosity even more: "I know your character and I won't punish you. Just tell me what you want to say!"

You asked me to say it!

"Your Majesty, I dare to ask, Sister Zhen was frightened in the Imperial Garden today. Your Majesty knows the whole story. If Your Majesty has other thoughts, please put them aside for now and wait until Sister Zhen is better."

After An Lingrong said these words, she involuntarily hid behind Shen Meiyu.

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, they hinted at an act of disrespect.

Yongzheng was struck in the heart. He was stunned at first, then became angry and embarrassed. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed the teacup at hand, "You..."

"Your Majesty, you told me to say this. Your Majesty never jokes!"

Seeing his actions, An Lingrong subconsciously hid behind Shen Meizhuang.

Shen Meizhuang immediately spread her arms and protected her behind her like a hen.

Yongzheng clutched his teacup, but his eyes caught sight of the two newly born children sleeping soundly, and he forced himself to hold back his tears. After all, today was a happy day, and he really didn't want to disturb this rare and happy atmosphere, and he was even more afraid of scaring the twins, a boy and a girl, who were still in their cradles.

However, after he calmed down and thought about it carefully, he felt that An Lingrong's words had some truth. If he really didn't care at this moment and made Huanhuan's health worse, it would be bad.

Anyway, I'm in the palace, so there's no need to rush.

Yongzheng gave you both a deep look and said, "You are tired today, go back and rest!"

An Lingrong then breathed a sigh of relief, bowed, and walked out with Shen Meiyu.

"Noble Concubine Hui."

Before he stepped out of the palace, Yongzheng's majestic voice was heard.

Shen Meizhuang turned around and said, "I'm here!"

"She's been with you every day, how come she hasn't learned a bit of your dignity and steadiness?"

Seeing his sullen face, Shen Meizhuang suppressed a smile and said, "Your Majesty, a cold winter does not form overnight. I have tried my best. You also know her temper. Sometimes she speaks without thinking. Now I just hope she doesn't lead me astray!"

Yongzheng also smiled and said, "Then you better be careful. Concubine Wen alone is already giving me a headache!"

"I obey the decree!"

Walking out of Yongshou Palace, the wind outside blew gently, bringing a little coolness.

An Lingrong stepped forward, supporting Shen Meizhuang with one hand and resting the other on her waist. She asked with concern, "Sister, are you tired? Are you feeling unwell after all this hard work today?"

Shen Meizhuang smiled and nodded: "It's all right! Now that Huan'er's twins are born, I can rest assured. From now on, her position in the emperor's heart will be unmatched! But the emperor..."

As they walked, An Lingrong repeated Yu Rao's words to Shen Meiyu in detail.

"Is there any way to dissuade the emperor from doing this?" Shen Meizhuang frowned slightly, slowed down her pace, and her face was full of worry.

"We can't do anything about this. What I said just now made the emperor angry and embarrassed. I have helped Sister Zhen buy some time. The rest is up to her to handle on her own. Besides, Yu Rao is a person with good ideas. We don't need to worry about her."

Shen Meizhuang nodded.

Zhen Huan gave birth safely, and Su Ye returned to Yonghe Palace.

After dinner, An Lingrong helped Shen Meiyu lie on the bed, lifted up her nightgown, revealing her belly that was almost six months pregnant.

An Lingrong extended a slender finger, pointed at Shen Meizhuang's lower abdomen, and whispered, "Three finger widths above the pubic bone. The muscle layer here is thin, bleeding is minimal, and it's the best location. It's also beneficial for subsequent recovery."

"Yes! I understand!"

"If the fetus is in the correct position, an episiotomy can be performed."

"The fetal position can only be determined after eight months. I have learned several methods of adjusting the fetal position from the female doctor!"

An Lingrong nodded.

Listening to them talking about something she couldn't understand, Shen Meizhuang felt a little flustered and called out delicately, "Rong'er..."

An Lingrong pulled her clothes in place and patted her gently, "Sister Zhen's twins were delivered safely, so you'll be fine too. Just relax and take good care of yourself, and everything will go well."

"Ok!"


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