Sir, I'm pregnant

Another day passed in a flash, just in time for guining.

Su Sijin got up early in the morning for the first time. He sat up from bed and was stunned for a while. Then he put on his new clothes one by one according to yesterday's method. After that, he turned around in front of the mirror and lamented that he was quick to learn!

It's just that the color of this dress seems a little too bright, isn't it? Er... Was it made of those fabrics yesterday? Can't it be that fast?

Su Sijin smiled. The pink clothes were really tacky!

"Is madam awake?" Aunt Fang knocked on the door.

"Get up!"

Aunt Fang came in and saw that Su Sijin dressed so neatly. She said kindly, "I heard that my wife never dressed herself before. Now it seems that those rumors are false."

"Yes, don't mention the past. I'm sorry. Guining will wear this today, won't he?" Su Sijin hopes to change into a simple and elegant dress, which is too publicity.

"Yes, I heard that you like red and purple clothes. You prepared them specially."

Su Sijin is embarrassed and despises Miss Su San's taste again!

"Er... That's it."

"Go to the front hall for dinner."

"OK."

Su Sijin came to the lobby and saw Gu Qiancheng wearing red clothes. He looked straight on the spot: I wipe it. Gu Qiancheng looks a little like Oriental invincible? Does he know martial arts? In addition to white and tender skin and soft speech, he has more courage than normal men! It's really chilling when you lose your temper!

"Doesn't my dress look good?" Gu Qiancheng asked expressionless.

Su Sijin raised his hand: "I swear, there is no man more suitable to wear red than you!" Evil!

"Have dinner, and then go to the prime minister's house."

"Yes."

They finished their breakfast relatively silently, took their gifts, and went out in a carriage.

This is the first time Su Sijin has seen this place openly. There are all kinds of shops in the street. Green tiles, red walls, abrupt cornices and ancient flavor have quite an artistic conception of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, especially women's clothes, which are not so conservative.

If it hadn't been heard that this was the kingdom of Daqian, Su Sijin really thought he had entered the Tang Dynasty.

"Does it look good?" Gu Qiancheng asked.

"It looks good. People are busy for life. Looking at their vitality, everyone's eyes are full of expectations. It can be seen that they are very happy.".

"Yes!" Gu Qiancheng also thinks it's good. Although these people scold him before going to bed at night, he still likes to see them full of smiles. After all, no one is willing to look at the mourning face!

Gu Qiancheng thought of the scolding he had received in recent years, and suddenly sneered, which made Su Sijin turn his eyes.

The carriage is getting closer and closer to the prime minister's house, Gu Qiancheng's face is getting darker and darker, and Su Sijin is getting more and more afraid.

Su Sijin's legs shook involuntarily, fully showing her uneasiness at this time.

"Don't tremble!" Gu Qiancheng yelled softly.

"Don't talk yet. Let me stabilize my mood." Su Sijin took a deep breath. At the moment of life and death, who is not nervous or afraid?!

Gu Qiancheng really didn't speak again, but it's not difficult to see from his frown that he seems to be in a worse mood.

When the carriage stopped, Su Sijin's heart hung up. Turning to see Gu Qiancheng going down, he grabbed his clothes: "wait for me, I'm a little nervous."

"Take a deep breath."

Su Sijin took a deep breath obediently, and then slowly exhaled. His mood seemed to be calmer.

"Listen, when you get inside, you think of them as people who play shadow plays." Gu Qiancheng had to make a bad move.

Su Sijin nodded and remembered his words.