Double Bi

Song Xun hooked Zhao Ye's neck and said, "Zhao Ye, do you want a child?"

Zhao Ye didn't understand why Song Xun would ask this.

"what happened?"

"Don't you think that if we are like this, your old Zhao family will have no successor?"

Zhao Ye chuckled.

"How about... we raise a child?"

"Well, I'll listen to you." Zhao Ye kissed Song Xun on the lips.

"Why don't you just raise a bastard?"

Zhao Ye: "..."

The next day, after the early morning break, a certain emperor took the eight kings back to the palace.

Song Xun sat on the steps, looking at this little bastard the size of a palm, lost in thought.

After contemplating, he tilted his head slightly and looked at Zhao Ye.

"Hi! Bastard's father?"

"I'm here, bastard bastard."