Chapter 402

"Brother, this is not what you should ask, nor what you can ask!" Zou's brow suddenly twisted, and she was holding the veil tightly. However, when Fu and Zou Shijie looked at each other, she lowered her head modestly and said in a small voice, "Your Highness has no bad habits. Apart from the important things, she never sleeps outside on weekdays. Please rest assured."

"How can I rest assured?" Zou Shijie's brow tightened even tighter. His fingers pounded on the table, and he said in a cold voice, "he never sleeps outside, and he has no bad habits. Then why haven't you been able to conceive a son and a half women in these years? How old is he now? What's your age again? "

"Brother, don't do this," Zou said in a low voice, hanging his head. Zou Shijie has asked her this question many times. In the past few years, he was still half joking. But Zou Shijie's tone has become more and more heavy. Zou knew Zou Shijie was in a hurry, but isn't she in a hurry? But what's the use of her anxiety? Today, looking at Da'an in the Imperial Palace, she was very sad. She didn't want to face Zou Shijie's censure. Her heart was so sore that she choked when she spoke again. "Brother, please don't ask..."

"I don't ask. Who asked? If my father is still here, do you need me to worry about it for you all the time? " Zou Shijie looked at her appearance, but he sighed and slowed down his voice. "I heard that lady lady left the prince of the county in the palace to talk today?"

"Yes," Zou said to Zou Shijie in a low voice as he wiped his tears. "Although it was expected that the two princes would not share the same share in the king '

"If you scold well, you have to scold more, so he can figure it out in his mind," said Zou Shijie, taking a sip of the cold tea on the table and saying to Zou, "you can't go down without worrying. What are you afraid of him? I'll hold you up behind you. He dare not turn his back on you. No matter what moves he uses, it's the right way to be a son. Otherwise, everything will be empty, you know? "

"I see, that's what the lady said to me," Zou inhaled, and her tears stopped, but her face was sad. She looked at Zou Shijie, bit her lips, and then spoke in embarrassment for a while. "But brother, it must be a struggle. If your highness is dissatisfied with me in the future, I will live in the future..."

"If you could give him a fat son, where would he be dissatisfied with you? He has to offer you up as a Bodhisattva! " Zou Shijie cut off Zou's words, but he was busy saying, "if he didn't get out of his knees, he would be a prince from yipinjun until his death. This was when the LORD was alive. One day when the new emperor ascended the throne, he was a street mouse shouted by a man! But now, if he has a son, then he has the chips to fight with Prince Rong for supremacy. My sister, don't worry. Your highness is not a muddleheaded man. If he has a little brain, he will know how to treat you from now on. Therefore, you don't have to tie your hands and feet like this, and do what you should do. Don't worry about it, you know? "

"Yes, elder brother, I remember," Zou said to Zou Shijie in a low voice after a long sigh of relief, "I have been keeping the spring return pill given by Lady Lady Shu."

"While you are still young, you must hurry up. In a few years, you will be thirty. Then there will be another elixir. I'm afraid you will have to work hard." Zou Shijie asked again. After a pause, he asked again, "how many copies of the sedative I found for you outside?"

"There are more," said Zou, who had some meaning. He took the veil and wiped his mouth gently, while whispering, "I just had a drink in the backyard."

"Yes, that kind of good medicine must be continued." Zou Shijie said softly.

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Jiasheng 33 March 22

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Zhong Mingwei, who has been in bed since, finally got out of bed today.

"Master, please hold me." Pang Yi nervously supports Zhong Mingwei. He is sweating before he steps out. It's not how heavy Zhong Mingwei is, but Pang Yi is afraid that Zhong Mingwei will be hurt again. Gu Changlin made it clear that if Zhong Mingwei's knee is hurt again, it will be difficult for him to have a better understanding. Pangyi is naturally nervous and can't speak clearly. "Master, you …… You don't want to eat hard. First, hold me a little. Come on, left foot, right foot, right foot, right foot... "