When Qin Zhen woke up, it was five years later.
The once-unsalacious concubine from the family of the Minister of Rites in the capital suddenly turned into a great beauty who was admired by everyone.
Although I have had five years of blank time, it doesn't feel too good to feel proud all of a sudden. Just...
Qin Zhen touched her protruding belly: Where did this child come from?
She became pregnant before marriage and when the outside world was overwhelmingly criticizing her, Mingxuan, the prime minister of the day, offered to the Qin family to marry Qin Zhen. From then on, two secrets were spread from mouth to mouth in the capital. One was that the prime minister was happy to be a father, and the green clouds were shining overhead. The second is that the prime minister of Ming Dynasty dotes on his wife as much as she wants, and she is a thousand-year-old holy turtle.
She was pregnant for ten months and once she gave birth to a baby, Qin Zhen was dumbfounded when she saw the baby in her arms who looked exactly like Mingxuan.
Mingxuan stood with his hands behind his hands, a faint smile on his lips: "Zhenzhen, have you forgotten that you sneaked into your husband's room?"