Song Qingyue put her hands on her abdomen and felt very strange.

"I don't feel anything yet."

She raised her eyes and met Li Zhao's fiery gaze. Her heartbeat started to beat abnormally again. She turned her face away and raised her hand to hit Li Zhao: "Stop looking, you won't be able to see the flowers anymore."

Li Zhao gently touched her cheek with his hand and said with a smile: "I almost let you escape in the first place."

"I thought it was wrong at that time, so don't settle old scores!" Song Qingyue lowered her eyelashes, unwilling to mention the matter.

"I'm not rehashing old scores, I'm just feeling a little emotional." Li Zhao stared at her, a pair of affectionate eyes that seemed to suck people in, "Now she is pregnant with my child, Yue'er, you don't know what's in my heart

How happy."

"Then you...you are not allowed to dislike me when my belly gets bigger, my face is swollen, and my legs are swollen. If I get ugly lines on my belly in the future, you...you are not allowed to dislike me. Even if you dislike me

, and don’t despise the child..." As she said, tears accumulated in her eyes again.

But before she could finish her words, she was kissed passionately by Li Zhao.

After a long time, he let go of her, pressed her forehead and said: "Yue'er, I said, apart from my father, the only person I care about in this life is you. Do you understand what I mean?"

Song Qingyue nodded blankly.

Li Zhao chuckled and pinched her cheek helplessly: "You still nodded! You little liar, you don't understand at all! I will definitely do what I said before. Don't think about this kind of thing again, and you are not allowed to say this kind of thing again in the future.

"

Song Qingyue was stared at by him, but she still nodded obediently, but she still said: "Women tend to have random thoughts when they are pregnant, and I can't control myself." She held one of his fingers and said coquettishly: "Please be patient, don't

Harsh me. I am timid."

Li Zhao shook his head helplessly: "You, you, you are only timid when you are afraid of being scolded, and other times you are bold!"

Song Qingyue blinked, this person was talking nonsense...

Li Zhao held her face, looked at her expression carefully, stared into her eyes and asked: "Tell me the truth to my husband, why were you crying just now?"

When he asked, Song Qingyue's lips trembled, and she blinked back tears.

"What happened?"

"It's nothing, it's just...I...I'm...scared. I saw Concubine Ning, the girl from the Shen family, and the little cousin from the Liang family, all of them are as beautiful as flowers. I'm...scared." Song Qingyue looked at his handsome face

His eyebrows were so sore that he couldn't control himself at all, "I'm afraid that one day I will actually see you walking past me with your arms around their waists, talking and laughing, and I will have to smile and say hello to His Highness, and even

Say hello to them with a smile!"

Her mind was in chaos, but for a moment, she suddenly thought, should she stop this kind of sour and jealous talk?

She should say something to make Li Zhao happy...

"I like you, Li Zhao. I can't bear to watch that scene. I really like you, I can't control myself, wuwuwu."

At this moment, she was clinging to Li Zhao's skirt pitifully and helplessly, like a drowned kitten on the street that had been soaked by the heavy rain. Her two big eyes were full of tears. Li Zhao's heart was about to break when he looked at it.

, as if if he didn't protect her and hold her in his arms quickly, she would disappear.

Li Zhao hugged Song Qingyue tightly, held her face, lowered his head and kissed her hard.

There were so many eunuchs and maids coming and going in the palace, and the two of them kissed in public, which made some old eunuchs who had been in the palace all their lives feel very unseemly.

In fact, including the emperor, the father and son were quite dishonorable.

Princess Jin is also not shy.

Also, the Song family is quite famous for being charming and charming.

Taking advantage of her age and being one of Song Qingyue's most valued confidants, Aunt Bai coughed and reminded: "Your Highness, please go back to the table. If you want to be intimate with our princess, don't stand outside. Go back to the house and do that again."

What, so many people in the palace are watching..."

Li Zhao was not annoyed after being told by Aunt Bai. He was in a good mood now, like a well-fed male lion, without any aggression.

He carefully wiped Song Qingyue's tears, looking at her eyes full of tenderness and love. She cried and confessed to him, telling him so straightforwardly how much she liked him, how could he not be happy?

He almost jumped for joy!

"Okay, stop crying, okay?"

He held her face, kissed the corners of her eyes, and sucked away the tears on her face. There was a salty taste in her mouth, but her heart was as sweet as being soaked in a honey jar, "I like you too, Yue'er, you

I don’t know how much my husband likes you and loves you, please stop crying, okay? Your eyes will hurt if you cry again.”
Chapter completed!