Su Miao tugged at her lips, "But what? ”

The man hesitated for a moment, "But if you don't want it after birth, I will look at him and teach him to read and learn words, without bothering you." ”

Su Miao couldn't help laughing, "Then you really sacrificed a lot." ”

"It's fine."

"I didn't praise you!"

“………”

Di Beiyu glanced at her.

Su Miao felt even more angry when she looked at his dead appearance of not getting oil and salt, isn't this man very capable on weekdays - now he is guilty of weakness, so she is not angry with him like this?

But Su Miao was so angry that he couldn't find an outlet, and this anger couldn't be vented, so it became more obvious. She rolled her gaze, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a pillow in her hand, and she didn't think about it, and smashed it at him.

Di Beiyu could have avoided it, but his body stiffened for a moment, and for some reason he paused again.

And then—

The pillow slammed straight on him, and rolled to the ground.

He frowned imperceptibly, but his immobile figure was always by her side, and he didn't even know when he held her hand.

Su Miao was even more angry, "Why don't you hide?" ”

"Do you want to get up and smash it when you dodge?"

"Am I insane?!"

"That's it—either you get up and smash it, or you can't hit it and get more angry, so it's up to you to do this little thing."

“………”

Su Miao closed her eyes and laughed angrily, "Emperor Beiyu! ”

However, in the next second, her smile suddenly stopped, her pupils suddenly constricted, and her focused gaze fell on his handsome face in shock—to be precise, on the strange bright red blood that appeared from nowhere at the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

Su Miao looked into his eyes in shock, "Lie to me?" ”

She hit him with a pillow, is this man made of tofu, and he actually vomited blood for her?!

This is clearly touching porcelain!

Di Beiyu met her stunned gaze - there seemed to be a minute or two of panic in the surprise, which made his heart soften a little.

His eyes lit slightly, and he forcibly suppressed the blood that suddenly rushed up to his throat, and wiped away the blood that might have spilled from the corners of his mouth, "Hmm." The look in the man's eyes was vaguely gentle, "It's all your fault, I am angry like this." ”

Su Miao wanted to say something, but saw the man suddenly stand up, picked up the pillow on the ground and threw it on the couch beside him, "Okay, I still have something to do, you rest first." ”

He thought about it, but leaned over and gave her a kiss on the forehead, "Don't beat our child's idea, huh?" ”

Su Miao, "........."

She didn't recover from the shock until the man left.

She really ...... Didn't hit him hard, did you?

Su Miao looked at the top of the tent blankly.

[Our children. 】

She had been deliberately avoiding the question since the beginning - because she didn't know what to do with it.

…………

When Di Beiyu walked out of Fengyang Palace, his face sank heavily, and Jun's face was shrouded in obvious gloom.

He went to the hospital first, but the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with his body.

Then he asked Fahua to be announced, but Fahua also told him that there was no problem.

So......

He's vomiting blood when he just saw the hell?!

Di Beiyu's face became more and more gloomy, if he was really hit by a woman's pillow and bleed, then he really should go to self-determination.

Scold.

The man closed his eyes heavily.