C92 Birthday (1/2)

Thus, Su Yi's name was decided.

Su Zeyi did not say much after hearing it, but Zhong Miao Yi was worried.

Fortunately, this matter was immediately suppressed by Yun Mengqi's birthday, and did not cause too much of a stir in the mansion.

Indeed, it was just as Ban Qiu had said. The mansion was bustling with noise and excitement for a good while now, and it was Yun Mengqi's birthday.

Su Zeyi worked hard for this, spent enough money, and gave Yun Mengqi the face he should have.

The things that had been at the palace the last time had not stopped since morning, especially the Empress Dowager, whose solemn grace nearly filled the storehouse.

Su Zeyi did not invite any guests, they only sat down to drink tea together, then took their leave.

Yun Mengqi was not too happy about this, but according to Su Zeyi's words, having too many people, and injuring the child in the future, was not good. Furthermore, there were also female disciples who came to chat with her, which made Yun Mengqi gradually feel better.

Zhong Miao Yi and the bell suddenly appeared in the garden, even their voices became softer.

Many people looked towards Yun Mengqi at the same time. Her stomach was swelled up to announce her position as mistress, but Zhong Miao Yi was already accustomed to such gazes.

She did not approach Yun Mengqi. Under Yun Mengqi's provocative and haughty gaze, she chose an empty seat and sat down, then whispered to Bell: ”These people are all officials and nobles of the capital who are here to celebrate the princess' birthday. In life, many things are unfair.

After memorizing it, when she looked at Yun Mengqi again, Yun Mengqi had already turned her head away with a face full of disdain.

Ban Qiu standing behind them was an absolute protective umbrella, and Zhong Miao Yi felt that it was as safe as thousands of men and horses standing behind him. Ban Qiu was such a person.

Su Zeyi did not reveal his face the entire time. Zhong Miao Yi asked Ban Qiu one more time, and Ban Qiu said that she was probably buried by the crowd, so Zhong Miao Yi gave up on searching.

The women came and went, and the people around her came and went, and the bells were curious, and they ate with their mouths, but their eyes and ears were always on the people around them, and she listened intently to what they did and said.

Only Zhong Miao Yi kept looking at Yun Mengqi.

She faintly felt that Yun Mengqi's condition wasn't right. Although she had never carried a child before, she knew that anyone who became pregnant would easily get tired. After all, it was a difficult task.

But Yun Mengqi stayed there for a very long time, standing up and sitting down countless of times during. Her skillful conversation with everyone and her energetic stares at her were a bit unusual.

Even the little girl Bao'er who was by her side had revealed a somewhat exhausted and absent-minded state. Yun Mengqi was still in a highly excited state.

This time, Ban Qiu actually agreed with her. Zhong Miao Yi was still confused, when they heard Ban Qiu's voice from above: ”That princess, something's wrong.”

Zhong Miao Yi raised his head, ”You saw it too? Then do you see what's wrong with it? ”

Ban Qiu was silent for a moment, then narrowed her eyes: ”I can't tell, but if you keep tormenting yourself, you would definitely be tired.”

The Zhong Miao Yi nodded. She was a little annoyed just sitting there, not to mention Yun Mengqi.