Chapter 4 — My Husband Can't, But I'm Pregnant

"This child... isn't the prince's child?" My heart was pounding: "Mom, princess, how do you two know?" Di Nuong impatiently walked back and forth: "I heard that on the backs of the Ta family's children and grandchildren there is an apricot flower mark, passed down from generation to generation, everyone has it. But I just looked, the child's back is clean, there is nothing." Ta: ... I was negligent. Is it time to draw it now? Why didn't Ta Tinh Chi tell me about this in advance? The lady immediately pulled the concubine back, her expression calm: "Don't panic, there's still time." Mi Nuong was so impatient that her head was covered in sweat: "Later, Lady Hau will hold a bathing ceremony for the child. As soon as she took off her clothes, there was nothing on her back. This... how should I explain it?" The lady leaned into the aunt's ear and lowered her voice to give a few instructions. Her eyes lit up, she nodded repeatedly, and immediately turned around and walked out. The lady turned her head, patted my hand, told me to do whatever I should do, everything was taken care of by her. I nodded vaguely, but couldn't help but pull her sleeve: "Mom, if you don't draw now, you won't have time." She turned her head to look at me, her expression calm: "What are you drawing? If it's not the blood of the Ta family, it just needs to be the blood of the Khuong family." …08When I returned to the banquet, the guests were as crowded as the clouds, and wine glasses were exchanged endlessly. Ma ma next to Mrs. Hou is holding the baby in a diaper, preparing for the formal bathing ceremony. The eyes of everyone in the hall were focused on that tiny baby, and cheerful laughter rang out endlessly. Suddenly, a black shadow descended from the sky. A thief wearing night clothes and a mysterious iron mask jumped down from the roof with an extremely fast movement, snatched the diaper bag from the mother's hand, lightly touched the table with his toes and then soared like an eagle. Ta Tinh Chi was angry and immediately chased after him: "Who dares to steal my child?!" But the man in black was highly skilled in martial arts, his body was as strange as the wind, and with just a few movements, he disappeared without a trace. I looked at that familiar figure, my heart relaxed, my eyes darkened, and I fainted with peace of mind. When I woke up, the maid with red eyes sat next to the bed, sobbing and talking to me. The child was taken by bad guys. The guards all chased after him, but still couldn't catch up. Perhaps it was caused by the Marquis's enemies. Ta Tinh Chi seemed to have lost his soul, holding the child's small clothes and sitting motionless all night, not daring to come see me, nor daring to face me. After that, he went out to drink to relieve his sadness and became so drunk that he passed out. When he woke up, he discovered that he was sharing a bed with a flower lady. This incident caused chaos throughout the city, with everyone talking on every street and alley. The princess is so pitiful. As soon as she lost her child, the princess slept for a long time, truly not human. Sister A was angry when she heard the news. She immediately ordered her maid to deliver it to an address, along with a piece of paper that read: "Go relax a bit, don't let yourself be upset." I held that piece of paper and laughed out loud. Sister A is right. It's been very difficult to relieve the burden in my stomach, so I should go relax. 09 In the house in the Southeast alley, the yellow candlelight flickered dimly. I lowered my head to look at the dark-skinned soldier lying unconscious on the bed, so excited that my saliva almost flowed. That tall body, that large chest, the bulging muscles on the arms under the honey-colored candlelight... It truly makes my heart burn, my blood rushes straight to my head. It's just that his eyes are closed, his breathing is steady, he doesn't know if he's alive or dead, and he doesn't even know... whether it's possible or not? Why did sister A bring a person in a coma here? Do you still want me to act on my own? Regardless, the person Sister A sent naturally had her intentions. She absolutely won't harm me. So I rolled up my sleeves and became self-reliant

give birth once. After two times, the strong man finally woke up. He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, one hand grabbed my waist, his palm was hot, his voice was hoarse and low: "Who are you?" I raised my hand and slapped him, the sound was clear, my palm was a little numb. "Don't ask about your identity. Didn't anyone teach you, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask." I looked down at him from above, my finger poking into his hard chest: "Just serve me well." He squinted his eyes, the corner of his lips slowly curled into a cold smile: "You told me to serve you?" "What if?" I raised my eyebrows, patting his face in a dignified manner. "Now it's your turn. I've been serving you for a long time now, my waist is tired." The strong man's eyes darkened, he suddenly turned around and pressed me down, his rough hand holding my wrist, raising it above my head. "Your guts are really big." I took advantage of the situation and wrapped my legs around his waist, raising my face. smiled at him: "There's something even bigger, do you want to see it?" After a night of being tormented, I understood why Sister A had to kick him unconscious before bringing him here. So fierce that the bed frame collapsed, the table legs were broken, and the dishes were broken all over the ground. The noise was so loud that the dog next door barked throughout the middle of the night. 10When it was morning, I sat up with tired arms and asked with satisfaction: "What's your name?" "From now on, just wait here for me to come."