The Prime Minister's Darling novel Chapter 1877

Chapter 1877: Chapter 933: Pressuring for a Child (Second Update)

"Are you saying, the people from the Sword Lodge might kill Jiaojiao?"

In the study room, Marquis Xuanping listened to his son’s account. To say he was not surprised would be a lie, but to say his son was making something out of nothing, he did not think there was such a necessity.

Xiao Hen said solemnly, "Jiaojiao’s dreams have always been very accurate. Back then, you nearly lost your life in the mudslide thanks to her seeing the storm and mudslide in her dream beforehand."

It’s said that extraordinary powers and deities are not to be spoken of lightly. Marquis Xuanping is the kind of person who’s lived by killing with his martial prowess. If it had been anything else, he would surely scoff.

However, concerning Gu Jiao, he was extremely cautious.

"The bastards from the Sword Lodge are all dead." He was somewhat annoyed. Had he known it would come to this, he would have left a few alive.

Xiao Hen said, "Those were only outer disciples. Their understanding of the inner sect is limited, even Mingyue is more valuable."

Marquis Xuanping mused, "I should grab that guy someday and interrogate him."

Xiao Hen did not object.

Don’t say one must be merciful; sometimes mercy towards the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

"By the way, father, have you seen that master from the Sword Lodge wearing this mask?" Xiao Hen handed the sketch he carried with him to Marquis Xuanping.

Marquis Xuanping took it, looked at it carefully, and shook his head: "No. Why would people from the Sword Lodge wear masks?"

This question left both Xiao Hen and Gu Jiao stunned.

Because it was an established fact, neither Gu Jiao nor Xiao Hen questioned the irrationality of this phenomenon.

Marquis Xuanping, as an observer, immediately noticed the oddity.

Xiao Hen quickly snapped back and said, "You almost led me astray. Both Dark Soul and the Heaven Slayer wear masks. I guess it should be only the inner disciples who wear masks when executing tasks."

Marquis Xuanping nodded, "That would make sense. I’ll get to the bottom of it, you just focus on preparing for the upcoming exam."

Xiao Hen looked at him puzzled: "Did I... tell you I was going to take an exam?"

Marquis Xuanping snorted: "If you didn’t tell me, would I not ask?"

He now understood how to care for his son, not ignoring his academic matters or pretending to ignore them.

Xiao Hen chuckled: "Thank you, father."

Marquis Xuanping said nonchalantly, "Why say thank you to your own father? If you’re truly thankful, give YiYi a little nephew to play with."

Xiao Hen: "..."

The two major inescapables in life: urging to marry and urging to have kids.

Little Yiyi was going to sleep, so the two bid farewell to Princess Xinyang and Marquis Xuanping and returned to their courtyard.

Once inside, Xiao Hen asked, "Did my mother say anything strange to you?"

"What strange things?" Gu Jiao asked.

Xiao Hen said, "Like urging you to have a big fat baby boy or something?"

"No," Gu Jiao said.

Xiao Hen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Before he could fully relax, Gu Jiao added, "She just gave me a bowl of conception medicine to drink."

Xiao Hen: "...!!"

Truly, she’s more ruthless than father.

Xiao Hen couldn’t help but laugh and cry, "I’ll talk to mother tomorrow and tell her not to do this anymore."

Gu Jiao said, "It’s okay, it’s actually just some herbs to replenish qi and blood, drinking it doesn’t do harm."

Xiao Hen thought about it: "That works." It’s better than telling his mother they don’t plan to have children for now.

"Do you want a baby?" Gu Jiao asked him.

This topic had never been deeply discussed between them. After Gu Jiao drank and brought out contraceptives, they seemed to accept it as a matter of course.

Xiao Hen smiled and said, "You’re still young, it’s not too late to have one later."

Gu Jiao lowered her eyes, "What if I never want to have one?"

Surprise flickered across Xiao Hen’s eyes, yet he didn’t hesitate for too long. He looked at her steadily and said, "Then we won’t. Anyway, there’s my brother, right? At worst, let him carry on the family line."

Gu Jiao took a step forward, her forehead bumping against his chest with a thud: "Pat my head."

Xiao Hen gently smiled and tenderly patted her head.

Gu Jiao felt his comfort, something she couldn’t seek from her parents when she was young.

After a long while, she said in a low voice, "I’m a little monster. I’m afraid my baby would be a little monster too."

This was the first time she expressed fear in front of him.

She had never feared anyone or anything, whether it be wars or bleeding, or facing plague and death. She never showed a trace of fear.

Xiao Hen’s heart ached, and he hugged her tightly, "You’re not a little monster, you’re my Jiaojiao."

Gu Jiao didn’t speak, just quietly leaned against him.

She knew Xiao Hen was not her parents from a previous life, and neither was she them.

But there are some subconscious things she couldn’t control.

She could endure all the pains of the world, but she didn’t want her baby to be hurt and scarred as well.

"It really hurts."

She said.

"They didn’t want me."

"It really hurts."

...

Duke Residence.

Xuanyuan Qi had always gone to bed early, so unsurprisingly, the lights in his room were still on. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

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