Chapter 132 I Don’t Want to Enter the Palace
On the way here, Mu Huaian had already made his decision.
If Yu Qinghuan is willing, he will be the biological father of the child. He will treat him as his own son. He has a lot of property under his name and can provide the best care for Yu Qinghuan and the child.
When the child grows up, you can hire a teacher to teach him.
He would do his best as long as Yu Qinghuan was willing.
Even if Yu Qinghuan is unwilling, he will take care of the child together. If he cannot be the biological father, then he will be the adoptive father. He will also take care of the child as if it were his own.
He came here tonight not only because he was worried that Yu Qinghuan would be frightened, but also to express his attitude.
No matter who the child belongs to, Mu Huaian will treat him as his own.
Mu Huaian's words burned Yu Qinghuan's heart, and even her cheeks turned red. Two tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.
She tried to pull her hand back, but it was tightly wrapped, and her fingertips could only curl up in Mu Huaian's warm palm.
Although moved by Mu Huaian, Yu Qinghuan remained rational, "But how are you going to face Xie Zhiwen in the future?"
Mu Huaian chuckled softly, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers, and then held her in his arms, "It's hard to have both in this world. I'm sorry for him."
From the night he climbed over the wall to Xie's farm, he had already let Xie Zhiwen down.
Now that he can't let go of Yu Qinghuan, he can only give up his good friend Xie Zhiwen.
Yu Qinghuan: "Let's wait and see. It's better not to let him know about this for now."
She felt a little sad, and felt that she had let down Mu Huaian's sincerity. She immediately hugged Mu Huaian's waist tightly and rested her face on his. "If only we had met earlier..."
But even if we had met earlier, given his family background and status, we probably would not have missed each other.
Mu Huaian pursed his lips slightly and asked, "Have we met earlier?"
I don't like to make assumptions. For me, now is the best.
"It doesn't matter. Whether the child is mine or not, I will always stay by your side."
As he spoke, he hugged Yu Qinghuan tightly and asked in a gentle voice, "Would you like to leave early?"
Yu Qinghuan nodded with tears in her eyes, "I'll explain everything to him in the next two days."
My fate has ended, and it is time for me to leave Ningyuan Marquis Mansion.
Mu Huaian's chest was suddenly filled with a sore and swollen warmth. He folded his arms and hugged the person in his arms tighter. His Adam's apple rolled as he lowered his eyes. "You are not feeling well. Move to my manor to recuperate first. When your pulse stabilizes, I will buy you a new house and arrange for people to take care of you."
Yu Qinghuan shook her head and refused. "I asked Sang Ru to buy a house a while ago. Although it's small, it's enough for Sang Ru and I to live in. There's no need to buy a new house."
Although Mu Huaian's manor outside the capital is nice, if people in the capital knew about it, who knows how they would criticize him.
It’s okay for me. As someone who has died once, everything else is trivial now except life and death.
But she didn't want to implicate Mu Huaian.
Mu Huaian's eyebrows and eyes were soft, like spring water, and even his voice was extremely gentle, "Okay, then tell me what you need, and I will buy it for you."
Yu Qinghuan nodded.
The night was already deep, and Mu Huaian couldn't bear to disturb her rest any longer. He let go of Yu Qinghuan and helped her lie down. When his fingertips stroked her lower abdomen, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved into a light arc. He reminded her: "If you encounter any difficulties, be sure to tell me."
He knew that it would not be easy to get Xie Zhiwen to agree to let him leave.
Yu Qinghuan agreed with a smile and watched Mu Huaian leave.
Sang Ru stood outside the tent, watching Mu Huaian's figure disappear in the night. Seeing that no one around noticed him, she felt relieved.
But just as she was about to return to the tent, she saw a familiar figure coming towards her. The corners of her mouth twitched suddenly. Another one coming... It seemed that she would not be able to sleep well tonight.
Just as Yu Qinghuan was about to rest, she saw the tent curtain being lifted again, and the cold wind blew in, chilling her to the bone.
The man strode towards her, his face filled with joy, "Qinghuan, I heard from Doctor Chen that you are pregnant!"
Yu Qinghuan suddenly felt a pain in his forehead. It turned out that Doctor Chen was called by Xiao Jinghe.
The person she most wanted to hide the fact that she was pregnant was Xiao Jinghe. She was afraid that Xiao Jinghe would not agree to keep the child, or that because of the child, he would force her to do something she didn't want to do.
But now, Xiao Jinghe already knew that Doctor Chen was his man, so it was useless for him to deny it.
Yu Qinghuan nodded slowly, "I think Doctor Chen's pulse diagnosis should be correct."
Xiao Jinghe sat down on the seat where Mu Huaian had just sat, and couldn't wait to lift Yu Qinghuan's quilt, "Let me see the child?"
Yu Qinghuan sighed inwardly. It seemed that Xiao Jinghe knew that the child she was carrying was his.
"Your Highness, the child is still in the belly and cannot be seen."
Xiao Jinghe's mouth curled up, "I know, I'll just touch it."
As he spoke, he tentatively extended his hand towards Yu Qinghuan's lower abdomen and carefully placed his warm palm on it, fearing to disturb the child inside.
But when he thought that the child here was his own, his heart was filled with joy.
Seeing him like this, Yu Qinghuan was a little surprised. Xiao Jinghe actually likes children so much?
She thought that people in the palace should not care much about these things.
In fact, Xiao Jinghe is just like Yu Qinghuan. His mother died early, his father favored his younger brother, and his younger brother tried to kill him several times, so their relationship is shallow.
He was overjoyed when he thought that this was a child who was related to him by blood and belonged only to him.
Yu Qinghuan asked tentatively, "Your Highness, do you want to keep this child?"
Hearing this, Xiao Jinghe grasped Yu Qinghuan's hand, fearing that she didn't want the child. His eyes lit up slightly, "Give birth to the child, and I will not treat you or the child unfairly. When I succeed in my mission, I will definitely take you into the palace."
He would be a good father whether it was a daughter or a son.
Yu Qinghuan's hands trembled slightly. This was what he feared the most.
"But... Your Highness, I don't want to enter the palace."
Xiao Jinghe paused, "Why?"
Yu Qinghuan slowly pulled her hand out of Xiao Jinghe's, "Your Highness, I don't want to be trapped in the palace, and I don't want my child to be trapped in these power struggles as soon as he is born."
Xiao Jinghe's eyes suddenly darkened. Thinking that Yu Qinghuan hadn't left the Marquis' Mansion yet, his voice suddenly became cold and hard: "Could it be... that you want my child to recognize someone else as his father?"
Yu Qinghuan shook her head and said, "I will leave."
It was impossible for her to continue staying in the Marquis' Mansion, nor would she remarry, let alone enter the palace.
If Xiao Jinghe took the child away by force, she would rather not have the child.
Seeing that Xiao Jinghe's face was still cold, Yu Qinghuan explained: "Your Highness, you and King Rui have been fighting for many years. Are you happy?"
Xiao Jinghe pursed his thin lips, naturally unhappy. As the crown prince, he had to fight with his younger brother, which felt cowardly and aggrieved.
Thinking of this, his expression softened a lot. This was his first child, so he naturally wanted the child to be well.
He asked patiently, "So what do you want?"
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