The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister - Chapter 831

   Chapter 831 Fanwai _ Princess Changning [End]

  The father is the son of the emperor.

   He is the heaven of the great prosperous dynasty.

  Everyone is afraid of the father.

   Never thought that the fierce father and emperor would admit to him.

  Xiao Ayan suddenly felt that his father was getting closer to him, his watery eyes looked at Siyu, but he was a little embarrassed.

   “I accept your apology, so you can accept my apology?”

  Siyu stretched out his hand to pick up the child, looked directly at him and asked.

  Xiao Ayan’s voice was small, as if he knew his father for the first time, with a bit of shyness, “I also accepted it.”

  The father and son looked at each other, and the pimples in each other’s hearts disappeared.

   A simple apology brought the precarious father-son relationship closer.

   also made Xiao Ayan realize that the royal father did not hate him.

   For the first time, he proposed the idea of ​​sleeping with his father.

  Siyu disliked his son only verbally. He cared about Xiao Ayan very much in his heart, but many times he couldn’t be as gentle and considerate to his son as Song Zhao, and he would invisibly distance himself from his son.

   Now that his son takes the initiative to get close, he is still very happy.

   That night, Xiao Ayan dragged Song Zhaosi, and the family of three slept happily.

  Slept until midnight, Song Zhao was suddenly thirsty, and when he got up to drink water, he found that Si Yu was gone.

   She covered her son with a quilt and went out strangely.

   asked the night watchman all the way and came to Changning Hall.

   The door of the hall was wide open, and it was dark inside, only a little light from the moonlight could barely see the lonely figure of the man under the window.

  Song Zhao was stunned.

  Changning Hall was built with great fanfare when Si Yu thought she was carrying a little princess when she was pregnant.

   After Xiao Ayan was born, Si Yu said that he would not be born again, so he ordered the Changning Hall to be sealed off.

   Counting the time, today happened to be the date of her first pregnancy.

  So… this man has never stopped thinking about his daughter who didn’t exist for three years.

  Song Zhao watched silently for a while, without going in to disturb him, he quietly went back.

   When she got to the dormitory, she asked her grandmother to carry Xiao Ayan away, and then sent back the palace guards who were vigilant on all sides.

When   Siyu returned to the room, he saw that the little Ayan on the bed was gone, and only Song Zhao was sitting on the head of the bed alone and combing his hair.

   He raised his eyebrows and asked suspiciously, “Where’s Ayan?”

  Song Zhao fell into his arms when he sat down.

   The plain hand gently tugged at the man’s neckline and pulled it down hard.

  Siyu hasn’t reacted yet.

  ’s warm lips followed closely, his back was tense, the unique tacit understanding between husband and wife over the past few years, he put his hands on Song Zhao’s waist and lowered his head.

  The sound of breathing is mixed, and the temperature is rising.

  Siyu hugged Song Zhao and turned over.

   In the heavy waves, his eyes were red, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

  Song Zhao raised his head and kissed the flesh around his neck with blue veins, and both hands touched the roots of his hair.

   she asked him, “Do you want a daughter?”

  Siyu was bitten tightly and couldn’t let go, panting heavily, half-squinting his eyes, and said deeply, “Let go.”

“answer me,”

   “But you…”

   “Want to?”

  Song Zhao secretly did bad things.

  The two have been in contact for so long, she already knew all his lifelines, and could precisely drive him to a dead end.

   Sweat dripped from the tip of his forehead and nose, and they were in dire straits, but they were hard to let go.

“think.”

   “If you think about it, you will have it.”

  …

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   One month later, Song Zhao took her pulse, and she got pregnant as she wished.

   (end of this chapter)