"Your Majesty, I am here to see you. Your Majesty, I am from Concubine Ye's palace. The imperial physician just felt Concubine Ye's pulse and said that she is already two months pregnant."

The palace maid reported with joy, her face filled with excitement.

After all, His Majesty has just ascended the throne and has not had many royal heirs yet. This baby of yours is extremely precious.

Jun Zechen clenched his teeth tightly around his back molars. At this moment, he didn't even dare to look at Su Jingyao.

The fierce eyes shot straight at the kneeling palace maid like a knife, "Get out! Drag him out and sentence him to death. Who let him in?"

His voice was extremely cold, without a trace of warmth.

The maid looked up in horror, her eyes full of disbelief, totally unable to believe what she heard.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me. I am only here to congratulate you on your majesty's orders. What have I done wrong? Your Majesty—"

The maid cried out in panic.

Seeing that His Majesty was as cold as ice and his face was terribly gloomy at the moment, Anshun hurriedly stepped forward and quickly took the person away.

I secretly complained in my heart, what is going on today! It is really a mess.

Jun Zechen turned around little by little.

After hearing the palace maid's report, Su Jingyao's face showed no emotion at all. Her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if they had lost all their luster. She looked dull, like a puppet without a soul.

Such a heartbreaking look made Jun Zechen feel extremely heartbroken.

He wanted to hold her in his arms, give her warmth and comfort, and tell her that she had misunderstood. How could he deal with the Su family and hurt her?

But he was afraid that his actions would irritate her again.

"Yaoyao..."