After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

Nanyang Yao, who had lived two lives and became a father for the first time, regarded Li Shiliu's belly as a rare treasure, as if it was a priceless gold nugget, and was afraid that it would be damaged by a slight mistake. On his originally handsome face, two thick eyebrows that looked like ink paintings were tightly wrinkled together, forming a deep "川" shape.

"Don't worry, Princess. The Grand Princess has been waiting in the house for a long time."

Aunt Yang patted Li Shiliu, the lovely girl who seemed to be hanging on her arm, with a loving face, then nodded slightly to Nanyang Yao who was following closely behind her, and then led Li Shiliu into the room with a smile on her face.

"It's almost noon now, why don't you stay and have lunch together?

The princess has been talking about you all the time these days!"

"Very good. It has indeed been a long time since I have had a meal with Master."

"That's great. I'll go and make the arrangements right away."

Everyone walked into the inner hall, talking and laughing. You know, the hall of the Grand Princess's mansion is usually used to entertain foreign guests, or to hold various grand banquets and activities; and for those who are close to her, the Grand Princess prefers to meet them in the inner hall.

This time, Nanyang Yao visited the Grand Princess's Mansion for the first time with the help of Li Shiliu, and was able to enter the inner hall directly, which shows the special status of Li Shiliu and the deep friendship between her and the Grand Princess.

Nanyang Yao's heart, which had been a little anxious and worried, now felt as if he had taken a tranquilizer and became much calmer.

The eldest princess, who was over fifty years old, was reclining on the exquisite and luxurious chaise longue in a very casual and lazy posture. She was holding a beautifully bound book in her hand, and the words printed on the cover of the book were the most popular picture book in Yuanjing City recently - "The Prime Minister's Daughter Falls in Love with a Poor Scholar".

The eldest princess was completely immersed in this dramatic and romantic picture book, intoxicated and unable to extricate herself. At the same time, she was leisurely enjoying the sweet fruits handed to her from time to time by the handsome man next to her, occasionally opening her red lips to taste a bite. On the other side, another tall and burly man was working hard to gently massage the eldest princess' legs, with gentle and soothing movements, as if he was afraid of hurting this noble master.

When Nanyang Yao slowly pushed open the heavy door of the inner hall, he was really shocked by what he saw. He opened his mouth slightly in astonishment, and his eyes revealed a trace of surprise that was difficult to conceal. However, when he glanced at Li Shiliu beside him, he found that she looked calm and composed, as if she was already accustomed to such scenes. So, Nanyang Yao quickly restrained his surprised expression, tightly closed his lips, and pretended to be indifferent, as if he had not seen anything just now.

"Master..." At this moment, Li Shiliu's clear and pleasant voice, like a yellow oriole singing out of a valley, suddenly rang out. This call was filled with endless intimacy and tenderness, and it almost made people's bones soften.

Nanyang Yao couldn't help but feel a sour feeling in his heart, and thought to himself: "Li Shiliu, this woman, is pregnant with my child, and she has never called me like this!"