Zhao Xi turned around and looked at the newly awakened Dong Han, "Did I disturb you?"
"No." Dong Han shook her head, "I just have shallow sleep."
Speaking, she slowly lowered her eyelashes, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry."
She originally thought she was carrying boy-girl twins, but it turned out to be twin boys.
Now, the surprise had transformed into a burden. During the day, noblewomen dared not speak of the imperial twins in front of her, but behind her back, gossip was inevitable.
At court, it was likely even worse, wasn't it?
"Sorry for what?" Zhao Xi sat down beside the cradle.
"I harbored selfishness and concealed the fact of the twin birth, I am guilty..."
Zhao Xi was silent for a moment, "Since that's the case, you understand that the imperial family shouldn't have twins. I will only bestow a name to one; choose."
Dong Han leaned against the headboard, hearing this, clasping the brocade quilt with both hands.
