Almost as Situ Xiu's words fell, Su Yan shook her head.
"I and he have different meanings."
Situ Xiu lowered his head and kissed the back of Su Yan's hand.
"Doesn't Your Majesty plan to explain it to him carefully?"
Su Yan looked at Zhao Mu, who was already frozen below.
Then, she glanced at Situ Xiu hiding under the table.
After a moment of silence.
She reached out and pulled Situ Xiu out.
She spoke concisely.
"My Empress is here."
As the words fell, Qiankun Hall suddenly quieted.
Among the three people, only Situ Xiu laughed particularly heartily.
Originally, he thought he would be somewhat resistant.
After all, the title of Empress on a man is somewhat inappropriate.
But hearing her say it like this.
How could he not only not resist.
But also feel quite good?
Hm.
He looked forward to the day of the grand marriage when she would announce it to the world.
She should have told the world all along, that the Empress is his.
