1641: C1641 Warm Royal Garden

C1641 Warm Royal Garden

"Brother, you're so bad, always wanting to take advantage of me!"

Qin Yuji wrinkled her nose, a hidden bitterness in her expression, as the bewitching look in her eyes almost overflowed.

She stared at Qin Yi reprimanding her, as though she was blaming him, and when she wasn't paying attention, he had suddenly bullied her, causing her to not even have time to react.

"Hahaha!"

Qin Yi laughed out loud, and all the depressed feelings in his heart were immediately swept away.

It was still better to have a few beauties of his own, unlike that wretched system that only knew how to add to his problems and didn't understand him, the hardworking host.

Qiu Feixuan, who was at the side, looked at the two of them who were extremely close to each other.

"Brother!"

Qin Yuji called out innocently, revealing all her dissatisfaction.

This shout did not matter, but it made Qin Yi's laughter even more.

"Yi-jie, look at him!"

Qin Yuji disagreed and looked towards Liu Yiyi and the other girls at the side.

"If I were to say, someone said that they might not be waiting for their husband, so they might as well continue taking advantage of him!"

Liu Yiyi did not answer, but the Pill was smiling while teasing Qin Yuji.

Pill had the thinnest skin, so she had already learned how to tease others.

This made Qin Yuji feel even more bashful, and the few girls watching could not stop laughing, as though a sweet fragrance had filled the room.

In this imperial garden, at this moment, there was only Qin Yi, a few beauties of the imperial harem, and Qin Changsheng.

Empress Dowager Mei and Empress Dowager Yan, on the other hand, took Princess Xi Yue to climb up the mountain and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers!

The few girls also cherished their time with Qin Yi, as they had such a rare moment of comfort during the performance in the imperial flower garden.

This kind of chance to be alone was not rare.

"Alright, husband, stop bullying Yuji."

Liu Yiyi smiled and helped Qin Yuji.

The current Liu Yiyi had an even more imposing aura on him.

It was so much so that, at times, it did not lose out to the feeling that Qin Yi gave out, and it became more and more consistent with the majesty and grandeur of a queen.

Once Liu Yiyi opened his mouth, the Pill girls did not continue teasing him. Qin Yuji also looked at him gratefully.

Hancock, who was being escorted by the Palace Maid, was lazily lying on a rattan chair in the imperial garden. There was a trace of sleepiness on her pretty face.

A group of female holy hands were carefully attending to them, waiting for the orders of the Imperial Consort Empress at any time!

"Hancock, how do you feel? Did this little fellow cause a ruckus in your stomach?"

After Qin Yi played with the girls for a while, he came to Hancock's side.

The fetus in Hancock's stomach was truly a little mischievous.

Although, due to the Foetal Preserving Pill that Hancock had used before, it had caused the fetus' aptitude to increase, and also caused the date of birth to be greatly delayed.1

Only after a few decades would he be born!

However, the baby was still as normal. It was born in October!

In the end, this little fellow didn't let him, the father, rest easy at all. Everyday, it moved about in Hancock's stomach, tormenting his Royal Mother.

"It's alright. The child has been quite peaceful for the past few days and did not cause any trouble with me."

Hancock caressed the fetus in his stomach, his entire body releasing the radiance of maternal love.

Although having a baby was bitter, it couldn't stop her motherly love for her child!

Dozens of years of suffering, just for the sake of giving birth to a son for the Imperial Lord!

"It's been hard on you!"

Qin Yi was extremely sympathetic and gently held Hancock's hand.

Being pregnant was the most difficult thing in the world, let alone being pregnant for dozens of years.

Qin Yi was unable to bear the burden for Hancock, so he could only warm Hancock's body and mind with the gentlest of gestures!

The King's tenderness!

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