"Well, it's very urgent." Di Beiyu glanced at her faintly, "Concubine Xian is pregnant."

“………”

Di Jinghong was shocked at first, and the corner of his mouth curled up the next second, "Congratulations to the emperor."

“So how long will it take?”

"...Emperor Brother, is this what the Concubine Xian asked?"

In fact, Di Jinghong asked casually, but unexpectedly, he saw his emperor brother nodding the next second.

He immediately raised his eyebrows playfully, "So, does she know you're doing this?"

Di Beiyu frowned and looked at him, "Why are you talking like a woman?"

Di Jinghong, “………”

"It seems I don't know."

He laughed, "Brother, you take the initiative to do it yourself. It is different to tell your sister-in-law that you will do it only after you tell her - you should tell her that you had already made this plan before she made the request and had already started to do it."

“No need for this.”

"……Why?"

Why?

Di Beiyu pulled his lips because she might not care.

Because of this obvious attempt to win credit, she may not even believe it at this time.

But the most important thing is that the matter has been resolved. Whether she takes the initiative to ask or he passively does it, there will be only two of them in the future - no, there will be the child who suddenly comes.

So, it doesn't matter.

…………

Fengyang Palace.

Su Miao discovered that although Di Beiyu was annoying, there was something that was really right - she felt uncomfortable whether she was lying on her back or lying on her back. The best way was to have someone to sit in her arms, so Zhuyue gloriously took on this task.

"Zhuyue, you are too short."

"Then I stand up... Is this OK?"

"Don't hold my back, it hurts a little."

"Damn it! I will move my hand away now."

"Hey, no, no, I'm going to sprain my neck at this angle. You'd better...hey where are you going?!"

“………”

Su Miao also knew that he had asked for a lot, but what does this girl suddenly throw her away mean?!

But as soon as she turned around, before she could see where Zhuyue had gone, she was first hugged by her other arms - the height was moderate, the angle was appropriate, and she perfectly avoided the wound on her back.

Su Miao's breathing suddenly became stagnant.

The next second, the man's low voice rang above her head, "Don't make things difficult for her, aren't you asking you to wait for me to come back?"

"Who knows when you'll be back?"

After saying that, she realized that something seemed wrong with this sentence. She frowned again and looked at Zhu Yue sideways, "Has I made things difficult for you?"

Zhu Yue shook her head suddenly, "No!"

"Do you think it's painful to hold me?"

"No!" Zhu Yue said seriously, "This is the honor of my servant."

"Very good." Su Miao looked at Di Beiyu again, "Did you see it?"

“………”

The man laughed indifferently, "Okay, I see." He looked at Zhuyue with a faint look, "Zhuyue, go and take out the lunch, let the small pile move a table, put the lunch on the table, and your master will eat here."

Zhu Yue was about to nod, but Su Miao refused decisively, "Who wants to eat here?"

"Don't go back and forth, it's here."

"I……"

"Come on the moon, go quickly."

“Oh oh oh yes!”

Zhuyue didn't give Su Miao another chance to speak, and ran away in a flash.
Chapter completed!