Born a phoenix? The husband I picked up is the young emperor

Chapter 1772

Xiao Zhi was in a state of confusion, as if struck by lightning, and his blood froze. He asked in a trembling voice, "Why is this happening?"

As soon as he asked this question, he understood the deep meaning.

If Eunuch An is determined, does not act on his own initiative, and does not believe in rumors, how can the words deliberately said by others be effective?

Shi Anxia waited for him to figure it out before slowly saying, "Rumors will spread to the capital sooner or later. I just made preparations in advance. My brother may think that I am doing something unnecessary, but if I have to do it again, I will still do it this way."

After she finished speaking, she kowtowed three times to apologize. It was not advisable to test people's hearts, but she had to do it.

No more words, leave.

The foreshadowing had been done, and the confession had been made. This kind of thing could not be concealed. Even if it was concealed, when the prince thought about it carefully, many misunderstandings would arise.

It is better to let her mouth tell what she has done.

She knew his character and would not get angry and crazy for no reason, so she told him everything.

If she had a character like that of Prince Jin, she might have done ten more things to cover up that one thing.

On the way back home, Shi Anxia was so tired that she fell asleep leaning against the wall of the carriage.

Bei Hui felt distressed and did not let the carriage return home immediately. Instead, she told the driver to drive steadily and drove around several wide roads.

She wanted her wife to sleep a little longer. Otherwise, she would wake up as soon as the carriage stopped. Once she woke up, she didn't know when she would be able to fall asleep again.

My wife has been suffering from insomnia lately. She has a rough sleep and can't get a good night's sleep. She is pregnant but can't give birth.

Mrs. Meng hadn't slept well for several days and nights. Her water hadn't broken and there was no sign of labor. She couldn't do anything. She couldn't cut open her belly and force the fetus out.

The carriage went around for a while before Shi Anxia finally woke up. She felt a little pain in her stomach, so she asked Bei Hui, "Are you going to give birth?"

Bei Hui panicked, "Yes, that should be it?"

The carriage hurried to the mansion.

As soon as he entered the palace, another batch of silver charcoal awarded by the prince from the palace arrived.

Xiao Shuzi came to pass on a message, but no one cared to answer him. Everyone was busy.

Xiao Shuzi went back to report to the prince, saying that the princess might be about to give birth, and everyone in the palace was very busy.

Xiao Zhi was also very anxious. If he had cared about his sister in the past, it was because of his father's instructions and because of his gratitude to his husband.

After that extremely frank conversation just now, he felt for the first time that his sister truly understood him.

I know that he is not a person obsessed with power, and I also know that he is not attached to the position of the emperor.

Xiao Zhi also developed a closeness towards Shi Anxia that only real siblings can have. Otherwise, how could the imperial sister be so honest with him?

He quickly accepted this fact, because eunuch An had not suffered any substantial harm and would be better off if he was sent to Huizhou.

And he no longer had to feel guilty towards his sister. In the whole thing, the one who was most exhausted was actually his sister, who was pregnant and had to worry about so many things. How could he, a man, have the nerve to blame her?

After a few more days, Shi Anxia still couldn't give birth to the child.

Xiao Zhi had just instructed Xiao Shuzi to go to the Young Master's Mansion to inquire about the situation when he received an urgent battle report brought back by the messenger.

Break through Duanhongsai and win a great victory in Tiema City!

Emperor Mingde is about to return to the capital!

In addition, there was a secret letter written by Emperor Mingde.