Ji Xili felt particularly uncomfortable when he thought of Sheng Zhiyu's cautious thoughts.
She had a good feeling that she was not good enough for him.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? I'm calling the imperial doctor..."
"No." Ji Xili interrupted him softly.
"Um?"
"No discomfort." Ji Xili said, drank all the water in the cup, put down the cup, slowly raised his head, stared at Sheng Zhiyu for a while, then lowered his eyes again, speaking softly. So small that it seemed like a strand of gossamer floating in the air: "Your Majesty, please appoint a new concubine..."
She was also aggrieved, but she had no choice.
She didn't want to be questioned by the Empress Dowager anymore, and she didn't want Sheng Zhiyu to face so much trouble because of her.
As long as he marries a new concubine, these problems will be solved...
However, as soon as Ji Xili finished speaking, Sheng Zhiyu's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if covered with a thin layer of frost. He stared at Ji Xili solemnly, remained silent for a moment, and said softly: "Ji Xili ,Can you say that again."
Ji Xili didn't even raise his head, clenched his fingers and repeated what he just said.
After a while, she suddenly heard Sheng Zhiyu laughing softly. Ji Xili raised his head hesitantly and saw Sheng Zhiyu's eyes were cold and a bit sarcastic, and his smile was also cool.
"Ayu..."
She wanted to explain to him.
But Sheng Zhiyu stood up, looked down at her silently for a moment, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and said in a calm voice: "Ji Xili, I didn't come here to hear what you said."
Ji Xili was forced to look up at him, his eyes turning red a little bit, "I can't give you a child, so it won't be so difficult for you to marry someone else."
Sheng Zhiyu's expression condensed little by little, "Do you think I married you to have children? Also, how long have you been married to me?"
Although Sheng Zhiyu's voice was cold, Ji Xili could tell that he was coaxing her. She didn't know what to say for a moment, but she felt aggrieved and lowered her eyes, not even having the courage to look directly at him.
Seeing that she still had nothing to say to him, Sheng Zhiyu felt angry in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about her, so he finally let her go and said calmly: "You should have a good rest."
After saying this, Sheng Zhiyu opened the door and left.
Ji Xili watched him go, feeling lost in the middle of the night.
She didn't know why she became like this. She didn't think much about it originally. It was the Empress Dowager who always mentioned the importance of royal heirs in her ears, but there was no movement in her stomach. Now Sheng Zhiyu Also angry with her.
But she still doesn't know what to do...
Still feeling flustered.
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The next day, after Sheng Zhiyu left the court, he heard the news that Ning Chengyuan's master had returned to the court. Knowing that this guy was going to get together again, Sheng Zhiyu felt depressed, so he agreed and planned to leave the palace. .
Of course, before setting off, Sheng Zhiyu was still worried about Ji Xili, so he asked the people in the palace to guard Ziling Palace more, and then he left the palace with peace of mind.
"Your Majesty, I feel something is wrong with you." Ning Chengyuan looked at Sheng Zhiyu, who had been drinking here this time, and felt that he was already sad enough, but he didn't expect that Sheng Zhiyu didn't look much better.
In order to avoid being stimulated this time, Ning Chengyuan did not call Sheng Qianmo, and his intuition told him that even if he invited Sheng Qianmo, he would not come.