C72 ameliorate

Name:Imperial Plot Author:nian chan
The heartless words of the Zhong Miao Yi was like a hammer that struck his heart.

Could he compete? She. Indeed, there was no room for debate.

"You can let him grow up carefree, can't you?" Su Zeyi didn't know how to comfort his, but if Zhong Miao Yi really had a child, he would treat his even better.

Zhong Miao Yi almost blurted out a question.

Was it a compensation for her sad life? She had never been without worry, so could her child be without worry?

However, she held back and did not ask. She knew that she was the best person to do something that she did not want to do. Without Su Zeyi's protection, she was indeed nothing.

"And when you grow up? If it was a boy, would he be willing? " Zhong Miao Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly. When she said those words, there were no ripples at all, "If it was a girl."

She did not continue, but Su Zeyi understood what she meant.

Originally, Su Zeyi only wanted to say something that would make her happy, but instead, it caused her sorrow and sorrow. Su Zeyi sighed, "Miaoyi, I am enough for your child."

With a father as powerful as him, even if he was the direct son of Yun Mengqi's son, it would be enough.

Zhong Miao Yi did not want to continue this topic. Seeing that Su Zeyi had finished eating, he waved and someone came up to clean up.

With Su Zeyi here, it seemed like the servants were more active in everything they did.

He sat for a while longer, as if there was something else. The Zhong Miao Yi sent him out of the courtyard before Su Zeyi allowed her to return.

He didn't seem to have any suspicions about her meeting with Tang Yao.

The Zhong Miao Yi couldn't help but think of her past. If she had met Tang Yao earlier, she would have flown into a rage and desperately pursued what she wanted. Even if she were to be smashed to smithereens, even if she were to die together, there was nothing frightening about it.

However, the current Zhong Miao Yi had already been worn down to the point where she was scared of everything. There were too many things she needed to worry about, and too many things she didn't want to owe.

Once a person had a sense of guilt, they would definitely not be able to live a carefree life.

When Su Zeyi returned, it was already after dinner. In fact, he did not have any experience with the rose that Zhong Miao Yi was cleaning up in her own courtyard.

When Su Zeyi came in, he saw a beautiful scene. The mottled orange halo scattered onto Zhong Miao Yi's face and body, the thorns all over her body seemed to have disappeared, only leaving a gentle smile on his face.

He looked for a long time, and it was only Xiao Yao who accidentally raised her head, and saw Su Zeyi at the door.

"Lord Su." Xiao Yao quickly bowed in greeting.

Zhong Miao Yi turned around, and her gaze landed on Su Zeyi's face.

For a moment, Su Zeyi thought that he saw the former Courtesan Belle Zhong Miao Yi. She just stood there and smiled faintly, and all the light radiated from her dimmed.

She was truly beautiful, making it hard for people to look away. Su Zeyi's eyesight had always been good, and he could obtain the best proof from Zhong Miao Yi.

But in the next second, Zhong Miao Yi's cold voice rang out, pulling him back to reality, "Why didn't anyone notify me when you came?"

She was indeed different. Wasn't it precisely because of this that he developed feelings for her that he had never felt before?

The Bao`er beside Yun Mengqi would always appear at his side at any time, so he would not go over there!

It was probably because he had an ugly expression on his face when he returned that Bao`er didn't dare to come close to him and greet him.

When Su Zeyi saw Zhong Miao Yi now, he didn't know why, but he wasn't so angry anymore.

It had been a long time since she'd been in her room, and she had never really needed him.

Since she was very young, Su Zeyi had taught her that relying on others was always the stupidest thing to do.

He did not answer Zhong Miao Yi's question, but walked forward and pulled her hand towards the house.

Zhong Miao Yi did not break away. Instead, she turned around and warned Xiao Yao, "Go pour some tea, I want some lighter ones."

After entering the room and sitting down at the Zhong Miao Yi, she placed down the needle box on the table. However, Su Zeyi said: "I haven't heard you play the zither in a long time."

Yun Mengqi had warned her before, so she naturally could not play.

"If you don't play for too long, you won't want to." Zhong Miao Yi found an excuse to excuse herself, she was still a little unable to adapt to Su Zeyi's superfluous greetings and accompanying her.

However, ever since the thorns on Zhong Miao Yi's body suddenly disappeared, Su Zeyi felt that it was strange. He liked and wanted to get used to this kind of weirdness.

Obviously. The reason why he had married the Zhong Miao Yi was to have her help him with something.

But now, he had actually forgotten what the Zhong Miao Yi should have been like.

"What are you going to do with all that needlework?" Su Zeyi squinted her eyes and pointed to the needle box that she kept.

Zhong Miao Yi reached out her hand to feel the needle and thread inside the box: "Boring, just learn to play."

"I remember you didn't like this before." Su Zeyi laughed, "I cried and held hands, but I refused to learn no matter what."

"Yes, there are always many differences between the past and the present." Zhong Miao Yi probably remembered that she was crying and running all over the place. At that time Old Madam Su loved her so she was not allowed to continue learning.

"My mother was still thinking about Zhong Yi, but she didn't recognize you." Su Zeyi's eyes could not tell what he meant, "But it's good that you can't recognize it, otherwise, digging it out along with the others would not be a good thing for anyone."

He was talking to himself at the end, so Zhong Miao Yi pretended not to hear him.

Xiao Yao brought tea in and stood by the side and waited.

Seeing Su Zeyi's calm demeanor, the Zhong Miao Yi knew that he would be resting by the side of his room tonight.

Her heart was abnormally calm, or perhaps indifferent.

The tea in her room was not very good. Su Zeyi took a sip before frowning and immediately said to Xiao Yao: "From now on, all the tea in your rooms will be the ones that I use."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Zhong Miao Yi. Presumably, he knew that Yun Mengqi had done good deeds again.

did not want to bother too much about these small matters. However, with so many small things piled up together, Su Zeyi could not help but feel a little unhappy.

However, Yun Mengqi did not understand Su Zeyi's dissatisfaction. It meant that she could only rely on the backing of her clan to split Su Zeyi's pitiful heart that way.