All along the way, Zhong Miao Yi did not relax for a single moment. However, these servants were all on Su Zeyi's side, the emperor had ordered the most, so they did not dare to disobey.
Therefore, nothing happened along the way. He neither ran into anyone nor stumbled upon anything.
After safely returning to the Chang Mu Pavilion, the Zhong Miao Yi couldn't even stand properly anymore. A young eunuch came forward to support the Zhong Miao Yi, and whispered, "The Emperor is waiting for your highness."
The Zhong Miao Yi nodded. Probably when they just arrived at the outskirts of the city, the scouts had already reported the news to Su Zeyi.
He was able to easily control his own movements, which were all normal. In Su Zeyi's ability, he couldn't even be considered a nobody.
"Where is it?" Zhong Miao Yi looked at the side hall, "Is there anyone else in Biqing Palace?
The eunuch shook his head. "Imperial Consort Chen went to see the empress. The emperor told the empress to go there."
Stopping Yun Mengqi, so that she wouldn't discover him so quickly?
The Zhong Miao Yi nodded to indicate that she understood. She did not let the young eunuch continue supporting him, but allowed the Ah Jiu to hold onto her hand. Almost all of her strength was supported by the Ah Jiu.
Su Zeyi was waiting for her at the main hall. The Ah Jiu whispered, "Your highness, you must hold on, your majesty. Your majesty must have a lot of things to ask your highness.
Zhong Miao Yi held the child tightly. When they reached the door, she suddenly gave the child to Ah Jiu: "Just speak the truth, child. Carry the child and wait for me at the door."
The Zhong Miao Yi entered by herself as Su Zeyi sat in the seat of honor and looked at the paper money. From the looks of the paper money, she had been waiting for him for a while.
"You're back?" He opened his mouth and whispered as he glanced at Zhong Miao Yi, "Why are you wearing such thin clothes?"
The Zhong Miao Yi didn't answer, but politely saluted Su Zeyi and said, "Greetings to Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."
"You've been working on this set of red tape with This Emperor for quite some time now. This Emperor doesn't like you to be like this. You're still as good as you were before." On the surface, the Zhong Miao Yi looked like she had pledged her allegiance to him, but only Su Zeyi knew that her bones were full of thorns, and she could not be touched.
"Your majesty is waiting here for a concubine. Is there anything you want to ask?" Zhong Miao Yi was still kneeling, she felt more comfortable this way.
"The child is back?" He did have a lot of questions to ask.
"Yes, I've already brought it back. Your majesty, you want to take a look?" Zhong Miao Yi looked up at Su Zeyi, "Does Your Majesty still remember the second thing you promised chenqie?"
Su Zeyi laughed as he put down the paper, and rubbed the space between his brows: "I've already been brought back by you, so how can I throw him to death in front of you? "I am not as vile as you think I am. If you stand up and speak, do you not know how it hurts to kneel?"
"I'm comfortable like this." Zhong Miao Yi muttered. A moment of weariness flashed past her face, but she quickly covered it up.
"Comfortable!?" Su Zeyi frowned, he stood up and pulled her up and threw her onto the chair, "Sit properly for us!"
Su Zeyi knew that his wife had died. He had sent people to watch the burial with his own eyes.
The Zhong Miao Yi seemed to be fine, she was not as bad as Su Zeyi had imagined. She should remember to teach him a lesson! Don't bargain with the Monarch, or she'll hurt herself.
But Zhong Miao Yi couldn't learn to be good, she had too many things in her heart.
I know what you are afraid of, but there are a lot of people who are staring at you with hostility in the palace, so I will find a suitable opportunity to inform you about this matter, and you should keep this child, this identity is not appropriate either. I will find a time to make you my concubine, and this way, it will be more reasonable for me to raise a child as the master of the Biqing Palace. Su Zeyi sincerely planned this for her once, "The number of people in the imperial court will not be few, you don't have to worry."
How could the Zhong Miao Yi not be worried? Hearing Su Zeyi's words, she knew that the matter wasn't this simple.
"I don't care about status." Zhong Miao Yi was so angry that Su Zeyi frowned his eyebrows.
"You can ignore it, but others do. If you are a noble, do you think it's appropriate to raise him? "It's not that you don't care, it's that the most advantageous thing to do is to know how to handle this matter." Su Zeyi said word by word, as he was thoroughly infuriated by the Zhong Miao Yi.
She was gone for two months, and she missed her.
He resisted the thought of sending people to check her out because he was afraid that she would feel that he was monitoring her.
Now that she had returned and met him, every word she said was going to anger him to death.
However, her fearless look was actually what made Su Zeyi the most helpless.
Yes, the one who couldn't let go was him, he was the one who forcefully pulled her back from the gates of hell. He would rather have her angry at him, he would rather be this time, the unconscious king for her sake, he would rather raise an uncertain child in the palace, all for the sake of Zhong Miao Yi being able to blame him a little.
For this, he had done everything he could. As an overlord, he did his best to give out everything that he could.
"How have you been these past two months?" When Su Zeyi asked this question, he wanted to give himself a blow. He didn't know what was wrong with him, and every time he spoke to Zhong Miao Yi, he would always accidentally touch her sore spot.
Zhong Miao Yi clenched her fists and took a deep breath. "Your Majesty would like to ask, in these two months, am I free and unfettered?"
Su Zeyi did not explain. She misunderstood that what he said was common, and there was no use in explaining it or not. In any case, in her heart, he did not have any good impressions.
"The air in the Courtyard is very fresh, and people are very friendly. I feel much more at ease there, unlike in the palace where there are so many worries." Zhong Miao Yi continued, glancing at Su Zeyi, "You should also go and take a look."
Su Zeyi took a deep breath. He knew that she was ridiculing him for being cold-blooded and bringing a pregnant woman to such a place.
Zhong Miao Yi felt bad for his wife. Thinking back to how he wasn't there when she was buried, she felt extremely wronged.
"I heard that you fell and injured yourself." He finally managed to change the topic. Zhong Miao Yi subconsciously touched the gauze on the back of his head and furrowed his brows in pain.
"In a while, let the imperial physician see. The wet nurse will come over later as well. You've never taken care of a child before, so I don't know how painful it is to take care of a child. If there's anything I'm not used to, I can take care of it." Before Su Zeyi could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Zhong Miao Yi.
"Your majesty, he's not going anywhere. He's at the Eternal Nightfall Pavilion, right by my side." "No matter who it is, you cannot take him away from me. You promised me before."
Su Zeyi was startled for a moment, and then he gestured for her to sit down: "Alright, we will not speak of things like this from now on, just sit down properly.