Over the years, the Emperor has always chosen a time to enter the Northern Underground Palace to pick the ripe St. John's flowers, and then send a large batch of gardeners in to take care of them."
"Northern Underground Palace..."
Lin Caisang murmured these three words, then turned her gaze to Sui Zimo.
"Husband, I..."
"Right now you can't do anything, just focus on your pregnancy."
Before Lin Caisang could say anything, Sui Zimo interrupted her little thoughts inside her belly.
The St. John's flowers are highly poisonous, particularly the mutated ones, which are even more untouchable. Not even ordinary people can touch them, let alone Sang'er who is pregnant?
He would never allow Sang'er to go to that place.
Lin Caisang: "..."
She hadn't even said anything yet.
"Sister Sangsang, you want to go to the Northern Underground Palace, don't you?" Yin Baiqing looked at Lin Caisang and asked.
Hearing this, Lin Caisang glanced at him.