Sima Yi's face froze and he clenched his fists tightly, "But I don't want to be her child."

Concubine Wan: "Hmm...huh?"

Xiao Qian came over again and stuffed the whisk into her mouth, "Your Highness, you don't want to betray me and be an ungrateful little bastard, do you?"

Sima Yi: "...Wan Fei, this idiot, I gave it to you as food ration."

Concubine Wan raised her eyebrows: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

Xiao Qian raised her legs and rushed towards the side hall, "Ah ah ah, please help me, Your Highness is so angry that he wants to kill ghosts!"

Sima Yi's lips twitched, "When will sister send that fool to reincarnation?"

Concubine Wan smiled and shook her head, "My lord asked, but she still doesn't want to go."

"It's better to be reincarnated as soon as possible, so as not to remain a fool in the next life."

"The slave will warn her."

Sima Yi nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the side hall, this time without any hesitation.

Concubine Wan looked at his back, a strange light flashed in her eyes, and sighed silently.

Forget it, this is the matter of the two big bosses. Her own cause and effect has not been settled yet, so where does she have the ability to care about others? She can’t care about anything else!

…

After Zhen Shan returned to Shoukang Palace, he had nothing to do but was moving a pot of evening mist flowers when he suddenly heard a ghost crying and howling. His hands shook and he almost destroyed the flower.

She pressed her forehead, stood up and walked to the door. When she saw a wretched and pale face running towards her, the empress... the empress waved her sleeves.

"Eh!?"

Xiao Qian hung on the tree with a confused look on her face, looking at Zhen Shan.

That face...

Zhen Shan turned his head and let go of his eyes, "What are you doing again?"

"Sir, let me tell you, Your Highness plans to be like Chen Shimei and will always give up on you!"

Zhen Shan: "..."

What is Chen Shimei?

Is this how "beginning chaos and finally giving up" is used?

I told her, if you haven't read, don't use idioms randomly.

Sima Yi strode over with a dark face, gave a certain fool a cold look, looked at Zhen Shan, his eyes suddenly wandered, and asked stammering: "Why didn't sister hold an umbrella?"

Zhen Shan looked at him, her red lips slightly raised, "It's okay, it's almost sunset."

Sima Yi stood in front of her, blocking the remaining rays of the sunset, "There is still some sunshine, sister, please come into the house."

Zhen Shan nodded, turned around and walked in. However, after taking a few steps, he turned to look at him again, "Just now, Xiao Qian said..."

Sima Yi stopped and his heart lifted because of her words. The setting sun shone slantly on his face, making his usually pale complexion slowly turn red, "I, I'm not, I don't."

What is it not? Chen Shimei? Nothing? Chaos in the beginning and abandonment in the end?

Zhen Shan raised her eyebrows slightly, pursed her lips and smiled, "I just want to ask what you are playing?"

Sima Yi saw that her expression was the same, and the way he looked at him was no different from looking at a naughty child. He didn't doubt that it was because she had never had any thoughts about him?

His heart sank slightly, he lowered his eyes and shook his head, "It's nothing."

Zhen Shan's eyes flickered slightly, as if she didn't notice the disappointment on his body. She sat back on the couch and continued to swing the flowers in front of her, "She usually makes noises like this, so you don't need to pay too much attention to her stupid words."

Sima Yi's eyes were a little dark, and he quietly walked to sit next to her, "Is the man next to Concubine Hui...a fierce ghost?"

Zhen Shan plucked the little flower buds and said, "He is considered a monster."

"Demon?"

"Well, after he died, he had a chance and his soul entered a thousand-year-old orchid."

"No wonder he has a ghostly aura about him, but he doesn't look like a ghost."

Sima Yi nodded. He was now extremely sensitive to ghost energy, but Liu Nianyuan didn't feel like a fierce ghost to him.

Zhen Shan paused and sighed, "If he hadn't lost the demon elixir, he wouldn't have had his ghost energy leaking out."

Sima Yi's eyes flashed slightly, "He and Concubine Hui?"

Zhen Shan: “He is Concubine Hui’s former lover.”

Sima Yi fell silent.

Zhen Shan turned to look at him, "What? Do you feel awkward?"

Sima Yi was slightly startled, "Why does sister ask that?"

"Concubine Hui is your father's concubine."

In this era, the three obediences and the four virtues are emphasized. In the eyes of their men, Concubine Hui's past must have been unruly conduct for women.

Sima Yi said with a smile: "Even if Jingfu is not my father's daughter, I won't think anything of it."

"Um?"

"He provoked so many women, treated them as playthings, and in turn, was played by them. Isn't this normal?"

Immediately, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince silently added, "Karma!"

Zhen Shan: "..."

Zhen Shan: "Fourth Prince, your idea is a bit dangerous and rebellious!"

"Sister, am I right?"

Zhen Shan patted him on the shoulder with a solemn expression, "No, you said it very well."

Sima Yi looked into her eyes as seriously as if he was taking an oath, "Don't worry, sister, no matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, if I am tempted, my body and mind will only belong to one person in this life."

Zhen Shan: "..."

Saonian, is it really okay for you to start flirting whenever you disagree?

That is, the words were very pleasant, but the hardware conditions of the little boy could not keep up. The empress looked at his childish little face, burst into laughter, and couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pinch his face, "Haha, okay, the four of us.

The prince will definitely grow into a good man in the future."

Sima Yi... Sima Yi was so angry, and all the anxious anticipation turned into unspeakable shame and anger.

"Sister, I'm serious."

"Yeah, I know."

Sima Yi: "..."

No, you don't know!

His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince really wanted to come to her directly and tell her: Woman, I am serious!

However, looking at his little arms and legs, His Royal Highness is autistic!

Zhen Shan covered his face silently, trying hard to hold back his laughter.

Sima Yi's resentful eyes came to her, and she wanted to laugh even more, but don't hit the child too much. The empress took a deep breath and touched his head lovingly, "Good boy, Xiao Yi will grow up soon~"

Sima Yi wanted to knock her hand off, but... he couldn't bear it, so he could only sit there and sulk.

Que'er looked like he was about to become a Buddha on the spot, holding a cup of tea, looking at the sky and sighing.

Ah, the empress is so happy!

Oh, it’s a long road for the Lord of the First God to pursue his wife!
Chapter completed!