Special Agent Consort, Supreme Eldest Young Miss

She transmigrated and woke up, only to find herself defiled and carrying a child?

A jade pendant that could command the world stirred up chaos. The Empress Dowager doted on her excessively wi...

Chapter 33 The Father of Naming

Jing Aotian's words sounded reasonable, but the more reasonable the reasons were, the more carefully calculated they were. So of course Long Xunyi wouldn't believe it, not to mention that there was a person involved, the Nineteenth Concubine.

In fact, Long Xunyi has always been suspicious of one thing, that is the relationship between An Tingyu and the Nineteenth Concubine. Whether it is their meeting or the delivery of medicine, everything is too coincidental. However, An Tingyu...

He could only say that he didn't want to hurt her, otherwise she would have been unable to live a peaceful life long ago.

"So you mean that you hope I will release Mr. An?" Long Xunyi's voice was neither light nor heavy, and there was no fluctuation on his handsome face, making it impossible to understand what he was thinking.

"Your Majesty, I don't really care about how Old Master An is doing, but Miss An just gave birth, and Doctor Yang said that Miss An has never been in good health. She was hurt by Second Miss An when she was pregnant, and she was already showing signs of miscarriage. A woman who has suffered 'that kind of injury', even if she doesn't say it, must be in deep pain. If Miss An wasn't strong enough..." At this point, Jing Aotian lowered his head slightly, a shrewd light flashing in his dark pupils. He paused for a moment before saying, "Your Majesty, if something happened to Old Master An, how would you let Miss An live? They are her closest family members."

In fact, Jing Aotian didn't know how An Tingyu was doing, but he knew that the emperor and the empress dowager both cared about An Tingyu, so as long as he said that An Tingyu's "illness" was serious, the emperor would give it more consideration even if he was reluctant.

Long Xunyi stared at Jing Aotian with his sharp eyes, his brows furrowed. After a long while, he said indifferently, "Mr. An, I can let him go home, but I order you to find out the truth within a month. If you fail to do so, I will execute you as well."

"Yes, I obey your order!" Jing Aotian bowed and left the hall.

Walking out of the prison gate of the Ministry of Justice, Mr. An saw Jing Aotian standing outside. He pursed his lips and sighed slightly: "I thought it was that girl, but I didn't expect it to be you. It seems that Prince Jing and Yu girl have already had a deep connection."

"Mr. An, congratulations, you are now a great-grandfather. Miss An has given birth to a son." Jing Aotian said.

"Has the baby been born yet? Ten months of pregnancy, how fast it goes! It's already ten months in a blink of an eye. That girl is in Prince Jing's Mansion now, right?" Old Master An is a shrewd man. If An Tingyu could come, Jing Aotian would not show up.

An Tingyu often went to Prince Jing's Mansion, and Old Master An knew about it, but he just chose to ignore it. However, she never showed up on a day like today, and Jing Aotian said that An Tingyu had given birth, so she must have been in labor when she was at Prince Jing's Mansion.

"That's right. Miss An just gave birth and it's not suitable for her to go out, so she is recuperating in Prince Jing's Mansion." Jing Aotian said and looked at Grandpa An, waiting for his reaction.

His own granddaughter gave birth to a child in someone else's family. Mr. An would definitely be angry, right?

Just when Jing Aotian thought so, Mr. An's dignified face remained calm. He just said softly, "Then I'll trouble Prince Jing."

Although he was a little surprised, Jing Aotian still said: "Yes, Aotian understands!"

After saying goodbye to Grandpa An, Jing Aotian returned to his mansion. As soon as he entered the door, An Tingyu asked, "How is it? Is my grandpa okay?"

"Mr. An has returned home, but the Emperor has ordered me to find out the truth within a month, or I will be executed as well."

Hearing this, An Tingyu felt sorry, "I'm sorry, I got you involved."

Jing Aotian smiled faintly, "What nonsense are you talking about? This is what I promised myself, and you cured my leg. Although I paid the corresponding money and the title deed, compared to money and material things, I am indeed very grateful to you."

There are some things that cannot be bought with money. If his legs are broken, then no matter how much money he has, he will never be able to walk again in his life.

An Tingyu just smiled and said nothing, but in her heart, she was thinking, I remember that in the past, whenever people mentioned King Jing, they would change color and say that King Jing was a very scary person, but after getting along with him, they found that he was actually a flesh-and-blood person with emotions, just like now.

The next day, in Prince Jing's Mansion, in the courtyard where An Tingyu was temporarily staying, the originally quiet yard was filled with noise, and the room was full of people.

"Girl, what's the name of this kid? Have you decided?" Grandpa An held his little great-grandson in his arms, his smile never faltering.

"This child is white and chubby, just like Tingyu when she was a child. Look at his eyebrows, so curved, and his eyes, so big, black and sparkling. Oh, he even smiled at me! He is indeed my darling grandson." An Donglin stretched out his fingers to tease the child. Who would have thought that the Prime Minister, who was above everyone else, would be so amiable at this moment? Who would have thought that he was indifferent to An Tingyu not long ago, and was completely different from now.

"You're talking nonsense. She was smiling at me. Didn't you ask Yu girl not to give birth a few days ago? Now you say he's your lovely grandson. Aren't you ashamed?" Old Master An argued with him, holding his great-grandson and moving to the other side to prevent An Donglin from getting close.

"Hey Dad, it's not right for you to say that. Haven't you said these things before? I said that for Tingyu's own good. How will she get married in the future if she has a child before getting married?" An Donglin quickly turned to the other side and continued playing with his little grandson. He said that before for his daughter's future. There is a difference between having a child and not having a child. But this child is really cute. He should look like his mother!

"Dangyan, tell me, am I wrong in what I said?" Antonlin suddenly turned to Dangyan on the other side, as if to seek other people's approval.

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