The prince kneels every day. Has the princess forgiven him today?

Mrs. Pei looked at him in amazement and didn't speak for a long time.

She understands him.

So she knew that his impatience was real every time, and now his sincerity was also real, which made her not know whether she should believe it or not.

Mrs. Pei subconsciously looked at the princess for help, wanting to ask her how to deal with it.

Song Xiwan could see that the couple still had feelings for each other, and their love had just been eroded by daily trivialities.

With a gentle hook, the love from the past appears.

"Since Lord Pei has said so, Madam Pei might as well believe him this time. If you find out that he is deceiving you in the end, it is not too late to make plans later."

"it is good."

Mrs. Pei agreed immediately.

Lord Pei felt a little uncomfortable. In the past, the lady listened to him the most, but now she agrees to everything the princess says.

But he didn't dare say anything.

For the sake of this family, Lord Pei decided to support his wife.

From that day on, everyone in the capital knew about it.

Lord Pei of the Ministry of Punishment would send his wife to the girls' academy for classes early every morning before going to court. No matter how busy he was in the evening, he would go and bring his wife home.

It has attracted heated discussion among the public——

"So this Lord Pei means to support women's education?"

"Is there even a need to ask? Besides, this couple has a truly wonderful relationship. They've been married for so many years, have two children, and are willing to personally pick them up and drop them off. It's truly enviable."

"What do you know? I heard that it was the princess who secretly taught Madam Pei the art of controlling her husband, which made Master Pei so obedient."

"..."

The fact that Song Xiwan is good at controlling her husband has become a hot topic.

She was a little embarrassed to go out.

After Xie Qingyuan heard this, she was also amazed when she saw Song Xiwan, "Xiwan, where did you learn this? No wonder I said that my fifth brother was so devoted to you."

Song Xiwan said helplessly: "Your Majesty, you are making fun of me too."

If she really knew how to control her husband, she wouldn't have ended up like that in her previous life.

"Okay, okay, I won't joke with you."

Xie Qingyuan raised her hands in surrender, then asked something else, "So, what's the situation at the girls' school now? I guess those ladies can't hold back anymore, right?"

Song Xiwan smiled slightly and nodded gently.

Now they all come to ask for the "art of controlling their husbands", but they don't know that Song Xiwan is just helping Madam Pei find herself and not to think of herself as an appendage too much.

Xie Qingyuan patted her shoulder and said, "You've worked hard too. You've even sacrificed your own reputation to get them involved in the girls' school."

"As long as it's useful."

Song Xiwan didn't care at all. Xie Chengqian never cared about these things anyway.

When she finished reporting these things and was about to leave, she noticed that Xie Qingyuan seemed to have become a little rounder, and her eyes couldn't help but tighten.

Is life as an emperor so comfortable?

This look made Xie Qingyuan a little confused, "What's wrong?"

"Your Majesty, have you had a good appetite recently?"

Xie Qingyuan was full of surprise. "You can tell that? I've gained a lot of weight recently. The royal chef's cooking skills are really good lately. I even sleep much better."

When he first ascended the throne, Xie Qingyuan hardly slept at all.

After her fifth brother returned to the capital, she was finally able to rest.

When talking about having a good sleep, Song Xiwan's expression became even stranger, and her lips were tightly pursed.

No way……

Xie Qingyuan was now very perceptive. She noticed the complex expression on Xi Wan's face and sat up straight. "Xi Wan, why do you look like that? Am I poisoned?"

It was all her fault for being too comfortable, giving someone an opportunity to take advantage of her!

Song Xiwan shook her head, "It shouldn't be. Can I take your pulse?"

"Hurry up."

Xie Qingyuan was extremely anxious, fearing that she would suffer the same fate as her father.

Song Xiwan put his hand on her and quietly observed her pulse.

Song Xiwan's pupils trembled.

Happy pulse!

She was just so curious, and she didn't expect to guess it right.

Xie Qingyuan rarely saw Xi Wan with such an expression, and she felt extremely panicked.

"Come on, tell me what happened? Don't scare me!"

Song Xiwan slowly withdrew his hand, unable to express the shock in his heart.

This child should be the eldest brother's, right?

Xie Qingyuan: “?”

There was silence for a while.

Song Xiwan finally said, "It seems like a pregnancy pulse."

The hall fell into dead silence again.

Xie Qingyuan had thought about dying and being poisoned, but she had never imagined this would be the outcome.

pregnant.

And now there is not a single concubine in her harem.

Just last time, Xie Qingyuan was busy dealing with memorials and put the contraceptive soup aside and forgot to drink it.

Actually!

Song Xiwan observed Xie Qingyuan's expression and knew that this was a misunderstanding. He hesitated and said, "How about asking the imperial physician to take another look? Maybe there's something wrong?"

"Xiwan, be more confident. You are a disciple of the Divine Doctor Xu."

Xie Qingyuan glanced at her with a hint of humor in her tone.

Song Xiwan touched his nose.

No one expected that when he just came to report the matter of the girl's school, he would find out that Xie Qingyuan was pregnant.

She still couldn't help but ask: "Yes, my eldest brother?"

Xie Qingyuan rarely showed a hint of embarrassment, and her words were filled with a hint of helplessness, "What else?"

"How will Your Majesty deal with this?"

Song Xiwan was more serious and did not forget to address her as "Your Majesty", hoping that she would think about it carefully.

Xie Qingyuan seemed to accept it very quickly, shrugged and said, "What else can I do? Just give birth to the baby."

The moment he finished speaking, the two looked at each other in tacit understanding.

Then he smiled helplessly.

Xie Qingyuan added, "I really didn't think of this. Giving birth is not a big deal, but I'm so busy with official duties that I'm really worried that the baby in my belly might get hurt."

Song Xiwan responded admiringly, "Your Majesty is quite open-minded. Have you forgotten that my elder brother is not in your harem?"

"So what? Do we have to tell them who the father of the child is? Even if I have three thousand beauties in my harem, even if Divine Doctor Xu comes here, he won't be able to confirm which concubine it is, right?"

It's true that the words are rough but the truth is there!

Song Xiwan was speechless for a moment and could only say, "Then is my eldest brother willing?"

You can't recognize your own child.

Xie Qingyuan's expression also darkened a little, and she pursed her lips.

"The best plan now is to quickly train an emperor. After ten years or so, he will be able to recognize the child."

Song Xiwan: “…”

Sometimes I feel that my brother's love life is a bit bumpy.

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on Xie Qingyuan's flat abdomen, and she asked curiously, "Do you feel anything?"

"If I had any idea, I would have asked the imperial physician to come and see me."

Xie Qingyuan was helpless.

She placed her hand on her abdomen and murmured softly, "Why did you come at this time? Your mother has been busy with very important things in recent years."

With the new emperor ascending the throne, there are still many hidden dangers, and Xie Qingyuan doesn't want to rely on Xie Chengqian for everything.

Construction in the next few years must be stable.

Song Xiwan smiled lightly and said, "Don't worry about that. My elder brother and I will definitely share the pressure for Your Majesty. You just need to rest well."

"Rest? Why does Your Majesty need to rest?"

Just at this moment, Song Junling arrived, and when he heard that His Majesty was unwell, he quickened his pace.