When Shen Changji returned, the old doctor had also woken up.

The person happened to still be inside Su Miao's room.

The first question Shen Changji asked was about Su Miao's health.

When the old doctor woke up, his mind was still foggy, but when he met Su Miao's gaze, he instantly became a little more awake.

A long silence followed: "What's the situation?"

Su Miao smiled faintly, "It's just that I ate the wrong thing occasionally, which made me feel a little unwell, right?"

She then looked at the old doctor.

The old doctor swallowed hard, looked into Su Miao's eyes, and nodded subconsciously.

Su Miao: "I've already said it, I know my own body best."

Shen Changji sat beside her, listening intently, his large hand tightly gripping Su Miao's hand, still feeling somewhat uneasy.

But he didn't show it.

"In that case, I'm afraid I'm overthinking it."

As he spoke, Shen Changji tightened his grip on Su Miao's hand and glanced at her.

Su Miao was very frank.

"It's nothing."

Seeing this, the old doctor swallowed hard and said, "Since there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now."

"I'll see him off."

Su Miao did not object and took the opportunity to pull her hand back from Shen Changji's grasp.

Shen Changji gestured to the old doctor, then followed behind and left.

After Shen Changji left, Su Miao forced a smile and continued reading the medical books on the table.

But she didn't see it for long before the overwhelming fishy smell made her uncomfortable, so she took out the handkerchief that was under the cushion.

Su Miao hunched over, trembling slightly.

She had just calmed down a bit when Tao'er pushed open the door and came in to serve tea.

Su Miao slightly turned her face away, her gaze meeting the bronze mirror.

Tao'er: "Miss, this tea was specially sent by the old lady. I heard it's especially delicious. I'm letting you try it."

grandmother……

Upon hearing this, Su Miao recalled what Shen Changji had told her the night before.

He wants to marry her.

Not a concubine, not a mistress, but the legal wife...

Su Miao's long eyelashes trembled slightly as she concealed her unease and said softly, "Tell Grandmother that I will come to thank her in person tomorrow."

Shen Changji said that Old Master Shen had agreed, so what about her and him...?

No matter what, she had to see her grandmother first; this situation just felt too unreal!

...

As soon as the old doctor went outside, he noticed that Su Miao was not behind him, and he sighed.

"The situation of County Princess Su is neither complicated nor simple..."

What exactly is the condition of her body?

"I think it would be best if you, General, asked him about this."

Although he didn't know what had happened between the two of them, it was a matter between them, and it was best for them to resolve it themselves.

He added, "However, judging from the previous situation, General, you should carefully consider the matter of having offspring!"

His deep, silent eyes darkened slightly.

Knowing that Su Miao was not well-off, he brought her gifts every time he touched her, starting from the second time.

Speaking of this, Shen Changji couldn't help but recall a time when Su Miao blushed and her hands never stopped moving.

She was already alluring, and her hands were small; I tried to put them on several times but couldn't.

Shen Changji still remembers that embarrassed look.

He looked at the old doctor and nodded, "I know that, I will pay close attention to her health."

The child wasn't important; his main concern was her health.

After all, if something doesn't work the first time, you can try it a second time.

They could even spend every night together.

"That's good."

With that, the old doctor turned and got into the carriage.

...

Shen Changji waited outside for a while before entering Su Miao's room.

Su Miao was painting at that moment when she heard the long, silent footsteps and she looked up slightly.

The soft light fell perfectly on Su Miao's profile, making her as white as the finest flawless mutton-fat jade. Her eyes shimmered with a moist light, and her lips pursed slightly from time to time.

His long, silent gaze gradually hardened, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.

Whether it's her inner or outer appearance, every aspect of Su Miao seems to perfectly match his aesthetic sense, and any one of her touches is enough to arouse a powerful surge of desire within him.

Su Miao glanced at it; it looked incredibly familiar.

She put down her pen and walked into the deep silence.

Do you really want to marry me?

Su Miao's voice was soft and sweet, but in the deep silence, it was clear that she was responding to him.

The surging tension and downward feeling made him throb violently.

Seeing this, Su Miao gently hooked Chen Changji's hand and placed it on the sash of her undergarment.

How could she not want that?