Let Me Poke Your Tender Skin

Gu Bailu was heavy. She didn't expect Qian'er to come over right away, and had been standing for a long time.

Prince Zi rebuked her. "Slow down. Why are you in such a hurry? It's only right for her to wait."

Gu Bailu ignored him. "She's coming to see me right after she arrived. I have to support her no matter what, in case people think she doesn't have a family."

Qian'er was a slave, and even after giving birth to the crown prince, she was still only a concubine. Many people here looked down on her.

Gu Bailu definitely wouldn't let her lose face.

Prince Zi rubbed his forehead helplessly. He really didn't understand the feelings between women.

Qian'er wasn't her mother; why worry about face?

"Master…" Qian'er smiled and circled her for a look. "You're so heavy, it must be hard on you every day. "

"I'm exhausted. I just hope he drops soon. Let me have a look at the crown prince."