"Yes, don't worry, a man's word is his bond. Besides, you're carrying my child now. The Marquis's family has always had only one son per generation, and I didn't expect the Marquis's wife or those concubines to give me any offspring. You're all I need from now on."
Yong Xingchen wasn't lying. The Marquis's family had always had few descendants. His father had no brothers or sisters, and he himself had no brothers or sisters either. Now that Xiao Jiaojiao was pregnant with his child, he didn't expect to have any other offspring.
Tang Baozhu was unaware of the unexpected surprise. She was overjoyed to hear that he wasn't planning to go to anyone else's place anymore.
As for the issue of having only one son in a generation, I can solve it in no time with him here.
"Xingchen, I'm so happy. Although I don't know if you can do it in the future, I believe in you right now, and I'm really happy."
Tang Baozhu immediately wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips. His lips were cool and refreshing, and it felt quite nice, especially since they were so soft.
Suddenly I felt that this person was actually quite nice, and I probably wouldn't get tired of spending my life with him. After all, he was so good-looking and didn't seem to have no feelings for me.
Seeing the beautiful woman in his arms being so proactive, Yong Xingchen hugged her waist tightly and responded to her kiss.
But as they kissed, the fire in his heart was ignited. But when he thought about the child she was carrying, he could only suppress his anger.
He held Baozhu tightly in his arms, "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
After holding her for a while, Yong Xingcheng calmed down and slowly let go of Baozhu.
"You can't be so naughty in the future. You're carrying my child now, so you can't be too impulsive. It wouldn't be good if you hurt him."
These words made it sound like she was very thirsty, and Kang Baozhu instantly felt a little embarrassed.
"Master~"
Tang Baozhu's tone was coquettish and unwilling; how could she be wronged?
I didn't have that idea.
It was clearly that old lecher who was overthinking things. He was just touched and gave her a hug and a kiss. Who knew what kind of nonsense was going on in his head?
"I misspoke, I was too impulsive."
Yong Xingchen was quite pleased with how close the two of them were now. The young girl was becoming more and more affectionate towards him, unlike before when, although she admired him, she was somewhat awe-inspiring towards him, perhaps because of his status.
Now that's perfect. The little girl no longer has that awe towards him; she's completely focused on him now, which makes him extremely happy.
"It's getting late, go wash up first. You're not alone anymore, you need to get some rest."
Tang Baozhu looked up at the sky outside the window and saw that it was indeed getting dark. She quickly called for someone outside to bring water over.
After the water arrived, Tang Baozhu went straight to take a bath. "Then I'll go wash up first. Wait for me here, Master."
"Go ahead, I won't leave tonight, I'll stay here with you."
Yong Xingchen simply picked up a book from the side and quietly read it, while waiting for Baozhu to come out after washing up.
Tang Baozhu went to the side room, where the water had already been prepared. A large wooden tub was about two-thirds full of water, and many flower petals were added to it, which smelled quite fragrant.
Without needing anyone else to serve him, he simply dismissed them, took off his clothes, and went into the bathtub.
The water temperature was just right, and taking a bath felt quite comfortable. However, since I'm pregnant, I was worried that staying in the bath for too long would be bad for the baby, so I got out after a short while.
When Tang Baozhu came out of the side room, she saw the young master engrossed in reading a book. However, she was startled when she saw the book in his hand.
If she remembered correctly, this was a storybook that the original owner had bought outside, and it was full of stories about talented men and beautiful women.
Although Tang Baozhu didn't buy the book herself, she still felt a little guilty, so she quickly went over and snatched it away.
"Master, why are you reading this kind of book? Only young ladies like us like to read it to pass the time. I didn't expect that the young master would find it so interesting."
Yong Xingchen looked at the person who snatched the book from her hand. Her face was flushed, perhaps from just having showered or from shyness, and she had a guilty look in her eyes.
"I just wanted to know what kind of books you women like to read. I just didn't expect you to like this kind of storybook, which looks so fake. You should try to read less of it in the future, so as not to affect the baby in your belly."
He wasn't angry, after all, he was busy during the day, and Baozhu was home alone, so it was good for her to have something to do to pass the time.
I'm just worried that reading too many of these idiotic stories will affect the intelligence of the baby in my womb. After all, the mother isn't very smart to begin with, and if she's further affected, I'm worried that the child won't be able to shoulder the responsibilities of the Marquis's household in the future.
After Yong Xingchen finished speaking, he went directly into the side room next door. He had just washed his hands and face briefly, and now he was going to take a proper bath.
He ran so fast because he was worried that Baozhu would make a scene if she realized what was happening. It was better to run away in advance, since she would have already forgotten about it by the time he went out again.
Tang Baozhu didn't realize it at first, after all, how could the original owner reading storybooks affect the child in her belly?
She later realized that this meant it would affect her intelligence, which made her disagree.
I was ready to catch the culprit and give him a good talking-to, but I didn't expect to be all alone in the house. I could tell from the sound of the earrings that he was washing up inside.
Unexpectedly, a woman's sweet voice suddenly came from inside. Tang Baozhu didn't feel anything at first. After all, she had experienced so many small worlds and had never seen anyone steal someone's partner.
Most women who try to steal someone else's partner are dealt with by the man before they even get close; this is the first time I've seen it happen right before my eyes.
Even in ancient times, when having mistresses was quite normal.
She wasn't exactly the lady of the house, so it seemed like she wasn't really in a position to interfere. But this was her territory, and if those women took advantage of her, it would be a huge embarrassment.
She went straight to the side room without making a sound to disturb the people inside. When she arrived at the door of the side room, she lifted the curtain and looked at the scene inside.
All that could be seen was Yong Xingchen sitting in the bathtub, and another maid, who was in charge of the flowers in the garden in the original owner's memories, was rubbing Yong Xingchen's back.
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