Hongzhou was truly happy.
This was also the second year after the grand marriage, and he had been looking forward to it.
As for the two Princesses who entered the residence this year, he seldom visited them, just fearing they might conceive first.
Fujin, with her nature, felt quite pressured having an Elder Prince in front, and having another would distress her even more.
Fujin herself was also very happy, seeing Hongzhou equally delighted as she was, she became even happier.
"Stop laughing foolishly, though this pregnancy came late, you are older now, making it easier for you to carry."
She was eighteen this year.
Fujin responded with a hum, feeling bashful, yet leaned on Hongzhou: "Finally pregnant."
She got along well with Hongzhou now and gradually dared to act coy.
Hongzhou held her: "I don't know why you're in such a hurry, no one has pressed you."
Even Mother was not in a rush.
