Su Qian was a little proud, she raised her hand and wanted to massage her man, but Jun Wushen gently patted her back.

"Okay, I know my shallow family is the best, okay, don't rub it, you're pregnant now, don't be too tired, come, let me hug it."

Su Qian withdrew his hand and continued to beat him on the shoulder with just the right amount of strength, pouting, looking unhappy, but with a little pity.

"No, Your Majesty, I'm not so fragile, I'm just pregnant, but I'm idle, I've been doing nothing in the palace all day, didn't the emperor ask me to rub your shoulder?"

"Shallow, good."

How could Jun Wushen not know her feelings for him, because of this, he was so moved, Qianqian was always so well-behaved, so that his heart was about to melt.

"Don't move, if you do, I don't care about you."

One hit is a sure hit.

As soon as these words came out, the originally invincible tyrant suddenly became honest and behaved like a tame lion.

The corners of Su Qian's mouth hooked up a smug arc, "Your Majesty, can you take a step to speak?" ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you, and I'll talk about it shallowly."

Jun Wushen's voice was low, with a little sleepiness, it could be seen that he was very tired, Su Qian couldn't help but lower his voice, and his tone became gentle.

"Although it is not appropriate for a woman to be pregnant for three months, but my brother is also in the palace, and he is my brother, I think I should say it to him, I don't know if it's okay?"

She asked this question, not for anything else, but for her brother.

She was already secretly jealous and didn't want to quarrel with him over some unnecessary misunderstanding, she didn't like the feeling of arguing.

"Okay." Jun Wu listened and said.

Hey? The great tyrant agreed so readily?

Su Qian secretly raised his head and looked at his back, the corners of his mouth hooked up with an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Was she blind, or did he change his mind?

Su Qian was a little disappointed, she pinched it for a long time, and found that Jun Wushen still didn't have the slightest hint of jealousy, which made her feel a little strange.

Her hands were a little sore, and she stopped, and between the two of them, there was only a mahogany chair.

She pressed her hand against his broad back, pressed her face against his shoulders and neck, the tip of her small nose rubbing against his handsome face.

"Jun Wushen, why aren't you jealous?"

Jun Wu turned his head and kissed her red lips gently.

"You are telling me this, just to keep me from being jealous, although I have a small belly, I am not a fool, I don't understand what you mean."

Su Qian's long eyelashes blinked, and after a while, she walked up to Jun Wushen and kissed her fiercely.

It turned out that it wasn't just her, but also him.

"Brother, this is a family banquet, don't be too restrained."

In the main hall, Su Qian and Jun Wushen sat side by side, the table full of food exuded a mouth-watering fragrance, and Jun Wushen sandwiched a spoonful of white, tender and sweet fish, meat and tofu soup and handed it to her mouth.

Su Qian naturally opened her mouth and drank it all, and she looked at Jun Wushen with a smile.

"Okay, Your Majesty, you can drink it yourself, if I like it, I'll let you ride it." As she spoke, she took a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and sent it to Jun Wushen's mouth.

Jun Wu squinted, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was enjoying the comfort of this girl.

That's right, just take care of yourself and don't worry about other people.

"Okay." The emperor listened and said.

Su Yu held chopsticks in his hand, looking at this scene, he was both happy in his heart, but he was a little worried.

After dinner, Su Qian was about to leave, but saw Su Yu open his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally held back.

Su Qian instantly understood that her brother wanted to talk to her alone.

Ignoring Jun Wushen's ugly face, she gently poked his waist and tilted her head back to reveal a bright smile.

"The emperor and his brother said a few words of sister and brother, and asked the emperor to go into the side hall to bathe first, and the concubine will come back." Su Qian's voice was delicate and a little naughty, as if she was coquettish to the person she liked.

Jun Wushen stood in the corridor with his hands on his back, motionless.

Gonggong Jiang is a very observant person, and he has been immersed in the joy of His Majesty the Emperor is about to have a prince or a princess these days.

But he didn't notice the emperor's strange appearance, he thoughtfully stepped forward, "Emperor, do you want to go first?" ”

Speaking of this, he wanted to speak and stopped, not for anything else, because of the emperor's cold gaze, which made him feel shocked, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Outside the gate of Fengyi Palace, a man in a black robe was standing there.

Su met that the emperor hadn't left yet, so he knew that the emperor was waiting for his sister, so he didn't think much about it anymore and went straight to the point.

"Sister, although Your Majesty loves you, there are some things that you can't do too much, you have to abide by the rules of the palace, and you may not like what the minister says.

But since ancient times, the emperor has been lucky, once you lose interest, his favor for you will fade.

You are in this harem, it is difficult to move an inch, if you accidentally offend the emperor, what can you do after the crime? ”

Su Qian's elegant face was full of anxiety, and his brows were tightly locked.

"Brother, you're too worried."

Su Qian frowned, and was about to refute, but seeing that Su Yu was getting more and more anxious, he had to give up.

"I understand, I will definitely keep in mind that the emperor is the emperor, and the courtiers are the courtiers, and no matter what happens, they cannot surpass the emperor."

In this sentence, Su Yu once wrote a note and asked Zhiyun to secretly send it to her.

In the harem of the former dynasty, because the emperor destroyed the Lin family's ninety-one love, they all felt panicked and full of fear for the emperor.

"That's good, don't blame me, I'm also for your good, it's inevitable to say a few more words, okay, you go, don't let Your Majesty wait for you too long."

Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

"Uh-huh!" Su Qian nodded.

Su Yu stood in front of the palace gate, watching his sister like a little white rabbit jumping off, bouncing towards His Majesty the Emperor.

He sighed and shook his head, forget it, after all, it is the emperor's private matter, and he doesn't have much to say, anyway, his sister knows it.

Su Yu lowered his head and subconsciously held the sachet in his arms, although the stitches of the sachet were not very good, he knew at a glance that it was made by a woman.

In Fengyi Palace

Su Qian, like a bird that had just returned to its nest, plunged headlong into the chest that made her feel safe, and a small face rubbed against Jun Wushen's chest.

"Jun Wushen, the smell of ambergris on your body is so good."

"I've been busy all day, and I haven't had time to take a shower, how can I smell the fragrance?"

He knew that this was the little guy who was coquettish for what he had just done, his eyes were full of spoiling, and he took her soft little hand and walked towards the side hall where he bathed.

"Because in my heart, His Majesty is the best."

Two figures, one tall and one short, walked into the main hall, and Su Qian's soft voice drifted away from afar.