The princess of time travel is not stupid

They went to the study together, Zhou Yan didn't dare to sit down, so he stood beside her, glanced at Xia Mi who was flipping through the booklets, saw that she was reaching out her hand as if she was going to serve tea, Zhou Yan hurried up and put the teacup in her hand, Xia Mi glanced at him, put down the teacup, and threw the booklet on the table, "Let's talk."

"I lost my jewelry, so..."

Xia Mi tapped her hand on the edge of the table, "I want to listen to the truth."

Zhou Yan's body trembled, and he pursed his lips tightly for a long time: "I... I'm really curious about that person, so I want to meet him. I'm not intolerant. If His Highness really likes it, I don't mind ..."

"Who?" Xia Mi frowned. No matter how she heard it, she felt that there was a deep misunderstanding. Countless history told her that she had to make it clear about misunderstandings, otherwise her teammates might become pigs or be sloppy. the human kind. "I don't know who you are talking about, but do you remember what you promised Gu?"

Zhou Yan tugged at the hem of his clothes and lowered his head. He naturally remembered it, but...he raised his head, with tears in his eyes, feeling aggrieved, "I remember, but... I was stopped halfway on my wedding night, Since then, His Highness has never spent the night in my room, may I ask... what does Your Highness want me to think?"

"On the night of the Lantern Festival, I once met with someone from His Highness... for a tryst. I knew I couldn't compare to that person. I didn't ask His Highness to dote on me. I just asked His Highness to look at me and occasionally come to my room. Is there something wrong?" Zhou Yan said, seeing Xia Mi listened very carefully, and became a little more courageous.

Take a look at her.

Seeing him stop, Xia Mi sighed, got up, twisted the towel and handed it to him. Zhou Yan was flattered by this, and quickly took it, "Thank... Thank you, Your Highness." His cheeks were flushed, remembering that he was crying in front of His Highness, Quickly wiped his face.

With his head down, he walked over and put down the towel.

"Zhou Yan."

When he heard Xia Mi calling him, he suddenly turned around, "Your Highness?"

The man stood under the candlelight, looking a little hazy in the dimness, which made people feel unreal. Zhou Yan's heart panicked for no reason, and he always felt that he couldn't grasp it.

"North courtyard, there is a child."

When Zhou Yan heard her say so lightly, he didn't even have time to react, he only remembered two words, child!He suddenly fell to the ground as if all his strength had been drained.

No wonder, he split a yard alone to prevent others from entering or exiting, so it was him who was guarding against it!hehe.

Zhou Yan's heart cooled down a little bit. He touched the hot tears in the corner of his eyes. He raised the back of his hand and wiped them away indiscriminately, "This... this is a good thing, Your Highness... Your Highness has a child..." But, he said no Exiting, he couldn't say it so lightly, the man he thought of as his beloved had already had a child with someone else.

A warm hand supported his chin, and Zhou Yan dimly saw Xia Mi's face, which looked much gentler than the usual indifferent person.

Tears kept falling, Zhou Yan didn't know what to say.

Xia Mi gently wiped away his tears with the other hand, but she wiped more and more, and finally ignored it. After he shed tears silently for a while, "Now, have you calmed down?"

Zhou Yan suddenly remembered that he had been crying for so long in front of her, and hurriedly said: "Please... Your Highness, please forgive me." This was considered a disrespect.

Unexpectedly, Xia Mi didn't blame him, but sat next to him all of a sudden, Zhou Yan shrank back in shock, Xia Mi pretended not to see it, "Gu said, I hope the back house is peaceful, do you think you remember?"

Zhou Yan nodded, he remembered that this matter was just a temporary distraction for him, he knew it was not good to do so, and Yao Yu also said that there was no one else to serve besides him, but there was a North Courtyard where he couldn't get in. Go, that's why...he wanted to test it out.

If it was clearly placed in the backyard, he would really be able to ignore it, and it would be a lie if he said he was not jealous when His Highness protected and guarded it.

"Then I will ask you again, can you do it if I want the back house to be quiet and peaceful?" Xia Mi asked softly, but her tone was very serious.

Zhou Yan was not stupid, he quickly realized Xia Mi's original intention, nodded, his voice was as small as a mosquito, and responded to the sound energy, after a while, he raised his eyes to look at her again, Xia Mi asked: "Do you have anything you want to ask? "

He nodded.

"ask."

"Where is the child's... father?"

Xia Mi: "Dead."

Zhou Yan paused, dead?Is there someone else?Xia Mi seemed to see through his thoughts, "Gu intends to entrust the child in your name, and you will be her father in the future, and you... will only have this child in your life." Before Zhou Yan was shocked to think deeply, I heard her say again: "Gu, you are the only concubine in this life, and there are no other servants."

Theoretically, Xia Mi can marry two men as husbands. Three husbands, Shiro, can have two husbands in name, just like one original wife and one second wife.

And what she said was actually telling Zhou Yan in a disguised form, I will only marry you in this life.

Zhou Yan opened his mouth, stuttering, not knowing what to say.In the end, "Your Highness... this, absolutely not." Leaving aside, whether he can have children, and he won't even marry the servant, if he succeeds to the throne in the future, how can he spread his branches and leaves?In this rush, Zhou Yan felt that he had done something wrong, that he was too ignorant, and burst into tears.

It made Xia Mi laugh, "Don't you care about Gu? Why don't you marry Gu, and you're crying again?"

"Your Highness, as a princess, how can I be the only one?" Zhou Yan paused for a while, thinking that she was worried about the child, and silently felt that she had a serious affection for that person, and for the sake of their children, she was unwilling to leave her. Married, and no longer have other children, "Child... I will take care of it."

"Well, that's good." Xia Mi said lightly, "Do you understand what the lonely general said?"

Just as Zhou Yan was about to nod his head, Xia Mi said again: "You go back and think about it first, and answer after thinking clearly." She got up and went back to the desk without looking at him again.

After the people left, Mother Zhao walked in with a worried expression on her face, "Master, what if..." If he rashly said something about Dabai, if it was spread.

"He won't, and he doesn't dare." Xia Mi turned a page of the book, "It doesn't hurt me to make a fuss, but it is a fatal stain on him and the Zhou family."

The empress has been connecting the two of them since a long time ago, and the birth of a child is just the time for the two to know each other and develop. If Xia Mi can have a child with someone else at this time, in the eyes of the world, do you have to ask the Zhou family first? How did Zhou Yan be educated? Presumably, he must be immoral and incompetent, so he couldn't catch the heart of the princess.

Of course, it was more because no one dared to blame the princess, so the man could only be blamed.The speaker would naturally grab Xia Mi, but the speaker's right to speak swept people's hearts more than gossip on the streets.

Xia Mi didn't care about what Zhou Yan thought after he went back. Although he felt guilty, people are often selfish and choose the lesser of two evils. She knew that she would definitely hurt someone by doing so, but she didn't want that person to be white. tea.

When the empress made the decree to grant the marriage, she had already failed Zhou Yan, and all she could do was a bit of status and respect.

She held Zhezi's hand, tapped on the desk, let out a breath, and rubbed her temples. Right now, it's more important to focus on Beizhou.

It was getting late, Zhou Yan didn't know how he walked back to the room, Xia Mi's words kept circling in his mind: the child belongs to him, he will not have his own child again, and she will not marry again.

"Prince Concubine, do you want to eat?" Yao Yu asked.

Zhou Yan was called out several times by her before he came back to his senses, shook his head, and just as Yao Yu turned to leave, he called her out again, "Go and deliver some food to the study, Your Highness may be hungry."

Yao Yu should fall, and then go out.

He sat back, the whole room still felt empty, is this his life?He is only nineteen, how to live a long life?Zhou Yan looked at the roof, would it be easier if he had a child?

Maybe.

As Ching Ming approaches, it always rains heavily.

Mo Ya was walking alone on the street, swaying her steps. She had just come out of the restaurant with a jar of wine in her hand, and she swung her head up two times.

Yesterday the emperor issued a decree to grant a marriage, she confessed her love to Bai Ming, but was rejected.Once she refused, she didn't even have a reason to resist the offer of marriage. Seeing the strangeness in Bai Ming's eyes, she felt cold and couldn't face it, so she had to get drunk on the street.Suddenly choked a few mouthfuls.

Mo Ya threw the wine jar to the ground. She was supposed to be a high-ranking princess, but was sent to Dacang to become a hostage girl. After so many years of fear and fear, she only wanted to return to her homeland, but now she is for a person who doesn't love her. Get drunk?Oh, Mo Ya, you are really promising.She despised herself severely for once.

The pain in my heart can't stop.

"I'm sorry." A passerby walked by, knocked her to the ground, apologized hastily, and disappeared into the crowd.Mo Ya felt unlucky, just about to get up, but found that at some point there was an extra note in her hand: See you at Chenghuang Temple.After a while, the handwriting was stained by the continuous rain.

Mo Ya struggled to get up, supported the tree next to her to rest for a while, and touched the rainwater on her face. Who would want to pull her over now?

Mo Ya, who drank too much, felt her head hurt just thinking about something, so she patted her head. Sure enough, she missed something after drinking, so she hailed a carriage and went to the Temple of the City God.

Because of the rain, it got dark very early. When Moya arrived, the sun was still hanging in the west in the past, but now it was already dark. She drank too much and felt a little uncomfortable when she got out of the car. There seemed to be someone standing there, and she went to the side first to vomit for a while without taking two steps.

After a while, he walked over.The person who came was wearing a windbreaker and even a hat, so he couldn't see his face clearly, and his back was still facing Mo Ya.She wiped the corner of her mouth, "Who is it, what is it?"

"Cooperate with you." The visitor said, listening to her voice, Mo Ya's drunkenness subsided by a third, and after thinking for a while, she asked, "Why?"

"Is it possible that you don't want to go back?"

Mo Ya: "What can you do?"

The man turned his face slowly, leaned close to her ear and whispered a few words, Moya's face turned pale a lot, and she frowned at the end, but the man didn't seem to care, just patted her Shoulder said: "Think carefully, maybe you can get more." Turned around and got on the carriage.

The rain gradually became heavier, and the coachman shouted not far away: "Girl, can you go back?"

"Go back." Mo Ya drenched in some rain, drenched the last bit of alcohol, she turned around, strode forward, and jumped into the carriage.

Since there is nothing to stay, then let's go.

Mo Ya took a deep breath, and grabbed the wall of the carriage fiercely, not even knowing that her nails were broken.