"Emperor Jingxuan's," Bai Xihe said.
Su Xiaoxiao nodded and thought for a moment. She looked at Bai Xihe and said, "The happy pulse isn't yours, right?"
Bai Xihe was shocked again and looked at Su Xiaoxiao in a daze.
Su Xiaoxiao said, "I once thought that other than Prince Nanyang and Emperor Jingxuan, there was no one else who had the guts to touch you. However, Emperor Jingxuan probably won't touch you, so if you're pregnant, it can only be Prince Nanyang's. On the other hand, if the child isn't Prince Nanyang's, the person who's pregnant definitely won't be you."
Bai Xihe was surprised and Su Xiaoxiao sighed softly. "That's right. It's the child of my personal female official."
Fifteen years ago, Emperor Jing Xuan was drunk and accidentally came to Zhaoyang Hall to visit Bai Xihe's female official.
Although the women in the entire palace belonged to the emperor, there were two places where the women could not be touched.
