Shen Jiaojiao chatted with the Empress about what happened when she left the capital.

The Empress's mood improved, and the two of them sat down in the pavilion, where servants brought them some tea and snacks.

"Jiaojiao, your mother has no regrets in this life. If I can see my little grandson before I die, I will die without regrets!"

Shen Jiaojiao was so frightened that she almost spat out the tea in her mouth.

They're being pressured to have a baby!

Help me! I'm still a child.

"Hehehe, Mother, you are still young. What's with all this talk about death? It's so unlucky!" She changed the subject.

"That's right. I need to take good care of myself so I can help you take care of your children in the future. I don't care if they're boys or girls, so don't feel pressured."

Whenever the Empress mentioned her grandson, she could already picture two adorable little dumplings in her mind.

His face was all smiles.

Shen Jiaojiao gave a dry laugh: "Hehe..."

Just then, footsteps sounded behind them: "What are you talking about? You seem so happy."

When the Empress saw that it was the Emperor, she happily went to greet him: "Oh my, I was just discussing with Jiaojiao about helping them take care of their children in the future. Just thinking about it makes me so happy."

Chu Tianling, who was walking at the back, remembered what Shen Jiaojiao had said: it would be a few more years before she could have a child.

Knowing that she was embarrassed to say it, he took the initiative to speak: "Mother, I will have a child, but it will take a few years. You know that I was not in good health before, and I want to rest and recuperate more."

Upon hearing this, the Empress agreed, saying, "Alright, alright, we'll listen to you all. Your mother won't interfere anymore."

After saying that, he pulled Chu Batian away.