The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister

Today's memorials are several times more than usual, and Si Yu has been busy until late at night to finish.

He pinched the center of his eyebrows and told the palace servants to prepare the chariot.

Taking a look at the sky, now returning to Jiaofangdian, there is only more than one hour to sleep.

The chief eunuch advised Si Yu to settle in the Hall of Mental Cultivation and rest a little longer.

Si Yu didn't listen.

He was so busy all day long that he couldn't accompany his wife, so he pointed to this beautiful tender time at night.

Hugging his sweet and soft little daughter-in-law every day makes him more motivated to read the memorial!

In the inner room.

Song Zhao sat in front of the dowry, with his hands on his flat belly, his expression unclear.

When Si Yu came in and saw that the man was still asleep, he was slightly taken aback, and the corners of his lips curled up, "Are you waiting for me?"

Song Zhao's biological clock has always been punctual, and he will definitely go to bed before the first watch.

Si Yu thought for a while, and a bit of complacency suddenly appeared in his expression, he leaned very close to her, and smiled lowly in her ear,

"Azhao is also looking forward to making a villain with me, isn't he?"

Song Zhao, "..."

She wanted to say that the villain had already been created.

Si Yuruoyou pinched her waist, his voice was hoarse and ambiguous.

"Don't worry, I'll wash up first."

...

Counting the time, Si Yu almost raced against the clock to finish the bath, and as soon as he came out, he hugged Song Zhao who was standing in front of the window in a daze.

He kissed her neck from behind with a sultry breath, "Come and smell brother's fragrance?"

Song Zhao turned around and asked him, "Have you eaten yet?"

"Isn't this eating?"

The man untied Song Zhao's clothes restlessly with his hands, and kissed softly all the way down the ears.

Song Zhao was kissed and dragged backwards until he fell onto the bed.

She unconsciously protected her abdomen with her hands, and pressed her toes against Si Yu's chest, "I've prepared fruit for you after dinner."

Si Yu, "..."

What fruit do you eat at this time?

Song Zhao rang the bed bell.

Bi Qing came to Si Yu with a plate of pomegranate seeds.

Si Yula pulled the open collar, and the corners of his eyes were red, "Why did you think of eating pomegranate?"

Song Zhao looked at him with bright eyes, "Eat it."

Si Yu didn't know why, but obediently grabbed a handful and put it in his mouth.

Seeing this, Song Zhao stretched out his hand and patted his arm, "I can only eat one."

"..."

Pomegranate seeds are so small, what's so good about eating one?

Si Yu couldn't help raising an eyebrow, amused, "My little queen, our family isn't so poor that we can eat a pomegranate and still be so frugal, right?"

"Pomegranate has many seeds, you can only eat one, eat it quickly!"

Song Zhao said.

Si Yu had no choice but to really take one and put it in his mouth.

The moment the tip of his tongue tasted sweetness, Si Yu suddenly froze.

He grabbed Song Zhao's shoulder fiercely, and when he spoke, his voice was dry and tense as if it had been burned, "What did you say? Say it again?!"

Pomegranate has many seeds.

Is it the pomegranate with many seeds he thought?

Bi Qing who was on the side couldn't help laughing, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations to Your Majesty, the empress is happy."

Si Yu's Adam's apple twitched, subconsciously chewed the pomegranate seeds in his mouth and swallowed them.

Song Zhao couldn't help laughing at his naive reaction, and lazily fell on the bed, "This time, you don't have to make up your mind, the baby you want is really here."

"We have a baby."

It was so sudden.

Si Yu couldn't believe it, his heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of his throat.

Obviously, he has been working hard for the arrival of the child, and he believes that he is fully prepared for the arrival of the child.

But it really came.

He was a little at a loss, and even felt a little unreal.

Song Zhao actually spent a whole day digesting it.

She took Las Yu's hand, put it on her lower abdomen, and said very seriously, "Here is the little life we ​​conceived together."

The baby will come out tomorrow.

Guess the gender?

【Never give birth to twins or twins】