The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 402: Stop being scrupulous

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"Brother, this is not something you should ask, and it is not something you can ask!" Ms. Zou suddenly frowned and clutched the handkerchief tightly, but as soon as she met Zou Shijie's gaze, she felt guilty again He lowered his head and whispered, "Your Highness has no bad habits. Unless there are important things, he never sleeps out on weekdays. Please rest assured, brother."

"How can I rest assured?" Zou Shijie's brows furrowed even more tightly. He tapped the table with his fingers and said coldly, "Since he never sleeps out and has no bad habits, why are he doing these things? Years ago, you were unable to conceive a son and a half daughter? How old is he now? What age are you?"

"Brother, don't be like this," Ms. Zou lowered her head and whispered. Zou Shijie has asked her this question many times. In the past few years, it was still half-joking when asked, but in the past two years, Zou Shijie's The tone became more and more serious. Zou knew that Zou Shijie was anxious, but wasn't she anxious? But what's the use of her being anxious? Today, she was extremely uncomfortable looking at Da'an, who had a belly as big as a basket. She didn't want to have to face Zou Shijie's accusations at this time. Her heart was extremely sad, and every time she spoke again, she felt... Choking, "Brother, don't, don't ask..."

"If I don't ask, who will ask? If dad were still here, would there be any need for me to worry about you all the time?" Zou Shijie couldn't help but sigh when he saw her like this, while slowing down his voice. "I heard that Concubine Shu left the prince in the palace to talk today?"

"Yes," Mrs. Zou wiped her tears and whispered to Zou Shijie, "Although I had expected this crowning of kings early in the morning, the two princes must not be of the same status, but I think Concubine Shu also had something in mind. Fire, I'm afraid His Highness won't be able to escape the scolding again."

"If you scold well, you have to scold him more, so that he can know it in his mind," Zou Shijie gritted his teeth and said, while taking a sip of the already cold tea on the table, he said to Zou sternly, "You also You can't just go on being a coward. What are you afraid of him for? You have me supporting you behind your back, and he doesn't dare to fall out with you. No matter what method you use, the right way is to get a son in a down-to-earth way, otherwise what? It’s all fake, you know?”

"I know, Concubine Shu told me the same thing," Ms. Zou took a breath, her tears stopped, but she still had a sad look on her face. She looked at Zou Shijie, bit her lip, and said for a long time Then he spoke in embarrassment, "But brother, you must be too stubborn to be sweet. If His Highness is dissatisfied with me in the future, then my life will be..."

"If you could give him a fat son, how could he be dissatisfied with you? He would have to treat you as a Bodhisattva!" Zou Shijie cut off Zou's words and said hurriedly, " If he has nothing to do, he will be a first-level county prince in his life until his death. This is when the Long Live Lord is here. When the Long Live Lord Long Yu is buried and the new emperor ascends the throne, he will be just a street rat that everyone shouts and beats! But! Now, if he has a son, he will have a bargaining chip to compete with Prince Rong. Sister, don't worry, His Highness is not a fool. As long as he has some brains, from now on, he will I know what I should do to you, so you don’t have to be so restrained, just do what you have to do and don’t have any scruples, okay?”

"Yes, I have remembered what brother said," Zou breathed a long sigh of relief, paused, and then whispered to Zou Shijie, "I have been keeping the rejuvenation pills given by Concubine Shu close to me."

"You must hurry up while you are still young. In a few years, you will be thirty. Even if there is a panacea by then, I am afraid you will have to work hard," Zou Shijie ordered again, paused, and asked again He said, "How many pairs of pregnancy pills are left that I found for you outside?"

"There are still more," Mrs. Zou said with some interest. She took the handkerchief and wiped her mouth gently, while whispering, "I just had a drink in the backyard."

"Yes, you must keep drinking such good medicine." Zou Shijie said slowly.

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March 22, the 33rd year of Jiasheng

Ninggu Pagoda.

Zhong Mingwei, who has been bedridden since the New Year, finally got out of bed today.

"Master, please hold me," Pang Yi nervously supported Zhong Mingwei. He was already sweating profusely after taking a few steps. It was not that Zhong Mingwei was heavy, but that Pang Yi was really afraid that Zhong Mingwei would be injured again. Gu Changlin made it clear that if Zhong Mingwei's knee was injured again, it would be difficult to speak smoothly in the future. Pang Yi was naturally nervous and couldn't speak clearly, "Master, you... don't be so nervous. First, Support me first, come on, left foot, right, right, right, right foot..."