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There was silence in the palace for a while.

Shang Yinyu looked at Qiao Beiji in disbelief. Qiao Beiji had already stopped talking. The expectation in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he opened his lips stiffly, but no sound came out.

"Beiji," Shang Yinyu supported Nineteen. The stiff and weak look on his face made him suspect that Nineteen would fall into the water if he let go.

He looked into Nineteen's eyes and asked: "Are you serious?"

Qiao Beiji began to tremble slightly after being touched by the emperor. He subconsciously lowered his eyes to express submissiveness, "My lord..." Listen to your majesty.

But this was also his master's child. He could conceive and give birth to his master...

Shang Yinyu was most afraid of Qiao Bei being silent, so he only shrank up and trembled silently, as if he was some kind of ferocious beast.

"Beiji, don't be afraid. I have never cared about your wishes. You just need to tell me what you think."

We all made such trouble in the last life. If you want the power of the Imperial Guard, please beg Gu. Is it still for you?

In this life, you asked Gu You to be lucky. If the person holding the sword was not you, but someone else, how could Gu You agree?

Qiao Beiji followed the emperor's arm and slowly leaned on the emperor's shoulder.

"Master, he has been in my belly for more than two months, and I just felt him today."

But it makes you uncomfortable.

Before Shang Yinyu opened his mouth, Jiujiu Dajiu called his master. When he said these words, Jiujiu Dajiu would probably shrink back into his shell.

Shang Yinyu stroked Nineteen's back and asked him to continue.

"My subordinate wants him, my subordinate...please master, please allow me to..."

"Give birth to him," Shang Yinyu continued.

"Ugh." Qiao Bei nodded, his voice barely forming a sentence.

Is Shijiu so soft-hearted towards life? Or is he soft-hearted towards life with blood ties?

In his ears, Shijiu was whimpering like a cry. Shang Yinyu had thousands of thoughts in his mind, but he couldn't understand them all.

Probably both his and Nineteen's brains were damaged by this hot spring.

Shang Yinyu simply changed the posture of Nineteen who was lying on his shoulders, picked him up, and walked out of the hot spring along the steps on one side.

Jiujiu clung to him obediently, not hugging him too tightly, but it gave Shang Yinyu the illusion that he was the only duckweed he could reach when he was drowning.

It seemed that as soon as he let go, Nineteen would sink completely.

"I respect your wishes, but, Beiji," Shang Yinyu hugged Qiao Beiji and sat down on the warm jade stone on one side, wiping off the water stains on his body with a towel, "You have to make sure you have thought it through. Can I bear what I will have to do to give birth to this child?"

Qiao Beiji's hands tightened, "Will the master no longer allow his subordinates to get close to him because of this?"

If giving birth to this child will make the master hate and be rejected, he will definitely not be able to do it. Come on, the master is more important than anyone or anything.

Shang Yinyu was also troubled by this, and while putting on Nineteenth's coat, he counted the numbers for Nineteenth:

"Generally speaking, sexual intercourse is not allowed in the first three months and the next three months. You have a special constitution. You have to ask for specific conditions." Imperial doctor."

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