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The child was brought by Xie Changqing.

The autumn sky is always gloomy, and a light rain falls from time to time, even the fragrance of osmanthus under the eaves is weakened by the dampness.

When Xie Changqing carried the child into Yaotang Palace and saw the smiling Qi Yitang, he was shocked.

It felt like the dark clouds had dispersed, and the entire palace was bright.

"Sister-in-law, you're finally awake... Thank goodness, that's wonderful!"

When Xie Changqing first saw Qi Yitang, it was as if a god had descended to earth, because he was truly afraid and had completely understood the terrifying nature of being obsessed with love—especially in its late stages.

Ever since Qi Yitang fell into a coma after giving birth, my elder brother has been acting strangely.

When the imperial physicians proved ineffective, he offered a large reward for folk healers, eventually even recruiting monks, Taoist priests, and witches into the palace.

The child cried and cried for his parents, so he took him in his arms, but his elder brother didn't even glance at him.

Xie Changqing felt at that moment that if Qi Yitang hadn't still been breathing and hadn't hardened yet, his elder brother would probably have gone completely insane.

If the monks and Taoist priests prove useless, the emperor will kill them.

Qi Yitang said, "It's just a nap, there's no need to get so worked up."

Who's a kind person who can sleep for five days straight?

Qi Yitang really wanted to know how Xie Ling was doing during the five days she was asleep, but there wasn't a single comment on the screen.

Just then, Xie Changqing arrived. She had intended to ask him indirectly, but Xie Ling dismissed her, saying, "Your sister-in-law has just woken up and is weak. You can leave once you've put the child down."

Xie Changqing: "..." Okay.

Although he still discarded the useful donkey after it had served its purpose, the emperor seemed to have returned to normal.

Thank goodness and thank you, sister-in-law, it's good that things are back to normal.

Xie Changqing put the children down, one in each arm, and said, "Here you go, I'm leaving now."

Qi Yitang experienced a relatively painless pregnancy, and was filled with excitement when she first saw her child.

"Wow, they're so small..."

Looking down, I saw a little face blowing bubbles. The bubbles popped with a "pop," leaving my face covered in drool.

Other people's children are really completely different from your own.

If it were another child who got drool all over their face, she would definitely be disgusted and stay far away. But when she thought that this was her own flesh and blood, her and Xie Ling's child, that disgust was mixed with a few inexplicable joys and tenderness.

They not only changed the tragic ending of the original story, but also had two children.

"You little rascal, do you think you're a goldfish? You're filthy." Qi Yitang wiped her son's face with a handkerchief.

He complained, but his movements were gentle.

The older sister next to her was much quieter, not saying a word, her dark, grape-like eyes fixed on her, as if trying to make out something.

Recovery from a natural birth isn't quick, and after being unconscious for five days, Qi Yitang was too weak to hold the baby. She could only gently touch the little one's cheek with her fingers.

"Yu'er, it's your mother."

As if the little one understood, he grasped her index finger with his little hand and grinned with his toothless little mouth.

Qi Yitang's heart was immediately gripped, and she looked up to share with Xie Ling.

"Yanzhi, Yu'er's hands are so small, and her face is so tender!"

She still has some childlike qualities, yet she is already a mother.

The thick gloom that had been hanging over Xie Ling's heart for four or five days finally dissipated. She smiled and said, "If you take it easy, it will grow bigger."

He felt the same way when he first held a baby; the baby was so small, so tiny, that he didn't know how to handle it.

Leaning against Xie Ling's chest, looking down at the two little ones lying side by side, Qi Yitang felt as if her heart was filled to the brim with something.

"That's wonderful, now our family of four is complete and happy."

Just as I was feeling sentimental, the little prince next to me suddenly burst into tears.

Despite his small size, his crying was surprisingly loud, instantly extinguishing Qi Yitang's maternal instincts. Her head was spinning. "Why is he crying?"

"Is it hungry or does it need to poop? Yanzhi, hurry up and comfort it—"

"..." Brat, why are you crying for no reason?

Xie Ling had only looked after the child for half a day and lacked experience.

The two of them frantically tried to figure out what was wrong, but the baby hadn't pooped and had been breastfed. Before they could find the cause, Xiaoyu'er reached out her little hand and slapped her brother across the face.

Strangely enough, the little guy stopped crying immediately after just that one moment.

She just held back her tears, whimpered a couple of times, and then quieted down.

Qi Yitang was stunned. She recognized her older sister at such a young age?

Looking down at her daughter and then at her son, a thought suddenly popped into her mind: Could this kid be a sister-obsessed person?

Everyone says that nephews resemble their uncles, but she doesn't have an uncle like that in her family. However, Xie Ling has a younger brother who is obsessed with idol fans.

Including the five days she's been unconscious, Xie Changqing has been taking care of her the whole time... Could she have caught something from him?

Qi Yitang concluded that it was entirely possible.

Xie Ling frowned. If he followed his foolish younger brother's example, the future of the country would be in jeopardy.

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After playing for a while, the baby was taken away by the wet nurse to be breastfed.

Otherwise, she would cry at the drop of a hat, which Qi Yitang couldn't handle.

After giving birth, it's time for postpartum confinement to rest and recuperate. Now that the autumn wind is blowing and it's warm and cozy in bed, it's hard not to feel sleepy.

But when she looked up and saw Xie Ling watching over her closely, his eyes fixed on her as if afraid she would fall asleep again, Qi Yitang suppressed the yawn.

I'll sleep later tonight.

"Yanzhi, I want to see my cousin. Please summon her to the palace."

Previously, Xie Ling disliked anyone getting too close to his wife, including other women.

But now, as long as I don't sleep, I can do anything.

Upon receiving the news, Ning Nishang quickly entered the palace.

During this period, Xie Ling was causing trouble with monks, Taoist priests, and witches, and almost the whole world knew about the Empress's coma after childbirth.

The emperor's resurrection was originally a great joy, but the empress giving birth to twins was an even greater joy.

But this coma cast a shadow over all the joy.

The Qi family members had repeatedly requested an audience with the emperor, but each request was denied, driving them all to the brink of madness.

Ning Nishang was the same. She fainted at Chaoxuan Villa that day. When she woke up, she learned that Qi Yitang had given birth. Before she could even be happy, she heard that Qi Yitang was still unconscious. She wanted to go to the palace to visit her, but she couldn't do it no matter what.

Lu Linbai was helpless; although he was an elder of the emperor, he could not interfere in the affairs of the empress and concubines.

Upon learning that Qi Yitang had awakened, Ning Nishang disregarded her appearance and hurriedly entered the palace with Lu Linbai.

"Tangtang!"

Upon seeing the living Qi Yitang, Ning Nishang's eyes welled up with tears, and her heart, which had been hanging in suspense for so long, finally settled down.

It's good that you're alright, it's good that you're alright.

Instead of chatting and laughing as usual, Qi Yitang reached out and pulled her close, hugging her tightly. "Cousin..."

Ning Nishang was slightly taken aback.

Even after their relationship improved, she had never been hugged by Qi Yitang like this before.

"What's wrong?" She gently patted Qi Yitang's back.

Qi Yitang's voice was muffled, "It's nothing... just let me hug you."