But he was happy today because the child was hers. Even when he was framed and questioned by her today and Jun Zechen didn't know how to defend himself, the arrival of this child allowed him to prove his innocence.

"It's a blessing for this child to come out of your belly. You've only been pregnant for a little over a month. Don't let your imagination run wild. Do you think anyone can let me serve you?"

Jun Zechen patted her lower back gently, his movements were gentle and a bit doting.

Su Jingyao smiled without comment.

The meal was extremely disgusting, and Anshun's face turned red as he watched from the side.

It was the first time I saw His Highness coaxing a woman to eat in such a gentle voice. He was careful when picking up dishes, focused when pouring tea, and gentle and delicate when wiping the corners of her mouth.

Be as gentle as you want.

The concubine is really capable.

Jun Zechen himself didn't feel anything, and even enjoyed the feeling very much.

In the past, he was always served by others, and the women in the harem were all well-behaved. He himself never liked to have overly intimate contact with women. But since she kissed him boldly that time, it seemed that a new world had opened up for Jun Zechen.

Not only was he not bored of being intimate with her, he even enjoyed it.

Just like now when I am holding her while having a meal, she is well-behaved and cute, and even if she is a little bit naughty, it just makes people want to give her endless love and pampering.

"But if you're not pregnant, Your Highness won't be so gentle."

Su Jingyao pouted and mumbled, with a bit of willfulness and arrogance.

"Jiaojiao, when you lie with your eyes open, do you want to recall the afternoon when I held you in my arms and reviewed the memorials?"

Jun Zechen raised his eyebrows and spoke in an indulgent tone.

"I'm not gentle to you?"

Jun Zechen's voice rose slightly.

On the contrary, he felt that he was too good to her, which allowed her to go so far.

In his previous life, he became an emperor and unified the country. His majesty became increasingly profound, and his emotions were never easily revealed on his face.

If he smiled occasionally, Anshun would probably be so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

After being reborn, his bottom line was lowered again and again because of her. When he was with her, he was so gentle that even Jun Zechen himself had never expected.

gentle.

If someone had used this word to describe him in his previous life, he would have found it absurd and ridiculous.

In this life, this woman not only received his gentleness, but also complained that he was not gentle enough.

"Your Highness is the best. Now that I am pregnant with your child, can I have a golden medal of immunity from death?"

Su Jingyao blinked her bright big eyes, full of anticipation.

"What's the use of life or death? Don't talk about this when you're pregnant."

There was a hint of severity in Jun Zechen's tone.

Su Jingyao rolled her eyes in her heart. The old man was indeed feudal.

"Then no matter what I say, Your Highness is not allowed to be angry."

Su Jingyao tugged at Jun Zechen's sleeve, her voice soft and somewhat flattering.

"you say."

Su Jingyao hesitated for a moment, then put her arms around Jun Zechen's neck, leaned close to his ear, and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear, as soft as a mosquito.

"I want the baby in my belly to be the legitimate heir when it is born. I want to be your highness's future queen."

After saying that, Su Jingyao, who had been curled up in his arms, slowly sat up straight, with a hint of stubbornness on her straight back.

Her clear eyes looked straight at him, without the slightest avoidance.

When Jun Zechen heard this, his eyes narrowed instantly, and his eyes were like a deep sea with turbulent waves. He just stared at her.

"You can even say something like that?"

His voice was low, as if squeezed out from his chest. The two were so close that each other's figures were clearly reflected in each other's eyes.

"Your Highness said that he likes me the most, so you must show your sincerity."

Su Jingyao gritted her teeth, held Jun Zechen's hand, and then placed his hand on her still flat belly.

"Your Highness is the legitimate son of the Queen, and I am the eldest daughter of the Su family. Shouldn't our child be given the most honorable status?"

There was a greedy and longing light in Su Jingyao's eyes, hot and intense.

Jun Zechen didn't say anything. The last time Ling Yue went to complain to her mother, she was made to kneel in the palace. Jun Zechen could not tolerate Ling Yue becoming the queen again.

In his heart, he wanted the woman in front of him to be his queen.

It’s just…she confessed her desires so frankly that Jun Zechen didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Promise her? Then he really has no authority at all, and he spoils her so much that even Jun Zechen himself thinks it's too much.

If he doesn't agree to her, who else can be his queen?

The two of them stared at each other for a long time. Su Jingyao was not afraid at all. Her eyes did not retreat at all, and she remained firm and persistent.

It seemed that Jun Zechen must give him an answer.

In the end, Jun Zechen lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes.

"good."

His voice was very soft, but it seemed to carry a great force.

"I like you very much, Your Highness."

Su Jingyao's voice was gentle, and she hugged his neck tightly with both hands, increasing her strength a little.

"You don't like it if you don't agree?"

Jun Zechen raised his eyebrows slightly, a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of teasing in his deep eyes.

"I like both, but I like it more now."

A flower-like smile bloomed on Su Jingyao's face.

No way, if he isn't going to be the future queen, how could he expect her to like him?

dream.

The cunning in her eyes flashed by, but Jun Zechen did not notice it.