Stop acting, Your Majesty, the queen knows you're faking it

Chapter 451

Several battles caused the Chi family to wither, and there are not many people living in the huge mansion.

However, the pain did not crush the iron-blooded family of generations of soldiers and horses, and everyone in it still managed the family seriously.

"The flowers planted by my second aunt have bloomed again..." Chi Xinian stroked the delicate flowers with his fingertips, walked slowly through the flowers, and came to the school.

Chifu has a large area and not many people, so they specially ordered people to build an elegant school deep in the garden.On weekdays, the sons and daughters of the Chi family study and practice martial arts there.

Today is probably the day for reviewing books, the martial arts arena is empty, and there are occasional voices of reciting and explaining in the study hall, presumably, it is the master who is reciting and teaching.

Chi Xinian didn't want to disturb, and walked around the academy to a hexagonal pavilion surrounded by wisterias, and waved to the person inside who was concentrating on embroidery: "Second aunt!"

"A Nian... oh no, Empress?!" Yin Ping raised her head when she heard the sound, and looked up in surprise. When people looked at her, her eyes were filled with disbelief, "It's not a festival, why did you leave the palace suddenly?!

"Is it because there is something important, and you have obtained His Majesty's permission to come out specially?"

"There is indeed an important matter that I need to go out of the palace to do in person, but it doesn't matter whether you allow it or not, Yan...cough, His Majesty doesn't care about me, I can come out whenever I want." Chi Xinian pulled Yin Ping to sit down again , and poured a glass of water for each of them.

"It seems that you and Your Majesty are getting along well these days." Yin Ping is not a rigid person, she didn't panic when she heard Chi Xinian say that Yan Chujing didn't stick to her, but showed a gratifying smile instead.

She gently fanned Chi Xinian who had just run around under the sun, and then asked with a smile: "Since the last farewell, I haven't had a chance to ask about the relationship between you and Your Majesty. Now it seems that you two Have you figured it all out?"

"Well... almost." Chi Xinian nodded slightly, "He admitted that he likes me, and I also think he is a good choice, so I opened my heart to get along with him."

"That's good." The gratified smile on Yin Ping's face widened a little, "Although this marriage is a surprise, it's a good thing that you can become a good couple and care about each other.

"If we continue to get along like this, maybe in the spring of next year, I will be able to hug the little prince or princess..."

"Ahem..." These words came so suddenly that Chi Xinian choked on the water he just drank, "Second Aunt, you're thinking too far..."

Little prince, little princess...

The matter of the horoscope has not yet been written, the second aunt must have thought too far...

But Yin Ping shook her head and said: "You are all in your prime, and you are very affectionate. If you are lucky, you may be able to give birth to Lin'er in spring tomorrow."

Mostly because she was worried that Chi Xinian would be embarrassed, after a short pause, Yin Ping comforted her again: "Okay, you can just listen to my old lady babbling about these things, don't put too much psychological pressure on me.

"In the days to come, you should eat and sleep, and let everything take its course."

She took Chi Xinian's hand and patted it lightly, intending to comfort him.

Chi Xinian probably knew what her second aunt was thinking, so she could only touch her nose and agree.It's just that she didn't tell her second aunt that the pressure of this kind of thing is not on her, but on Yan Chujing...

That guy is too thin-skinned, and he is blank on the relationship issue.

I really hope that he will make progress slowly by going with the flow, not to mention that Chun gave birth to Lin'er, whether he can learn to actively kiss her next spring is a question.

(End of this chapter)