The princess is dead, and Mr. Su's condition is unknown. So, someone wants to try and take advantage of her? Chu Yuyan knew exactly what was going on.

But when she was out and about, Zhao Han wasn't there to protect her.

She dared not easily refute.

He had no choice but to pretend to be silly and try his best to cooperate with her.

Zhao Yan, who was following behind Chu Yuyan, frowned and continued to follow.

With Lady Su pregnant and numerous affairs in the palace, not to mention that thing called poppy, vigilance cannot be relaxed in any place.

Chu Yuyan, who was in front, was quite clever.

They didn't reveal any clues.

She ate and drank, patted her stomach, glanced at the pedestrians on the street, yawned, and headed back to the mansion.

It's chilly in winter.

White steam would come out of his mouth when he spoke.

Chu Yuyan returned to the courtyard.

Seeing Zhao Han packing his luggage, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "What's this?"

"We need to move! We're getting married and need our own little courtyard. The adults have already approved ten small, three-courtyard houses for us. It'll be more than enough for the two of us, and we can even have ten or eight children!"

Zhao Han grinned foolishly as he spoke.

They no longer live in the Prince's Mansion.

Chu Yuyan felt a pang of unease, but the Regent's Palace was undoubtedly safe.

If we move out, we probably won't have this kind of security anymore.

However, this also means staying away from trouble.

"May I go see Young Master Su?" Chu Yuyan still had a question in her mind: why had Su Wujiu not reacted to her at all back then?

But if...

"I'll go ask!"

Zhao Han stopped packing her luggage.

They walked towards the main courtyard.

Even though she was pregnant, Su Jiaoniang did not relax her self-discipline in the small courtyard.

I continue my daily exercise routine.

Just be a little careful not to hurt your stomach.