After not seeing each other for a while, Situ Erge's belly was slightly bulging. I figured that after I gave birth, he would be too. By then, perhaps they would have a lot of common topics to talk about when it came to raising children. That seemed... not bad, Lian Xing thought to herself.
"Jingyang, how do you feel now?"
Feng Lingyan gently wiped the sweat from Yu Jingyang's forehead while looking at her brother-in-law with concern. Ever since Feng Lingyan returned to the Feng Mansion, Yu Jingyang had always taken good care of him. Feng Lingyan liked this gentle, generous brother-in-law from the bottom of her heart.
"Jingyang is fine." Yu Jingyang gave Feng Lingyan a reassuring look, then instructed Feng Cailan, "Sir, Boss Ye is innocent. He was implicated this time and nearly hurt his unborn baby. We must compensate him properly."
"Okay, Yangbao, I understand. You should have a good rest."
Feng Cailan lowered her eyes slightly, avoiding Yu Jingyang's burning gaze, and nodded. At the same time, she glanced at the pot-bellied man sitting at the table, and she felt inexplicably irritated.
After a brief thought, Feng Cailan slowly walked to Lian Xing's side and said to him softly, "Boss Ye, please come with me. Let's talk somewhere else."
Lian Xing turned his head and glanced at Yu Jingyang lying on the bed. Seeing that even though Yu Jingyang was so weak, he was still worried about him, he couldn't help feeling moved and nodded silently.
Not long after, the two of them came together to the garden pavilion in Lingkun Courtyard.
"General Feng, just say whatever you want to say." Looking at Feng Cailan who was standing aside and seemed to be hesitant to speak, Lian Xing, who was sitting in front of the stone table, finally couldn't hold back and took the initiative to ask.
Feng Cailan clenched her fists tightly, her palms already drenched with sweat. She closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and then opened them again, trying to suppress her inner tension. Then, with a hint of hesitation and uneasiness, she asked, "Could the child in your belly be... could it be..."
Lian Xing's lips curled up slightly, revealing a charming smile. His silky eyes fixed on Feng Cailan, and he whispered, "If Lian Xing told you that the baby in my belly is your own flesh and blood, would you be willing to take Lian Xing back to the General's Mansion, grant her the title of Consort, and ensure the child's safe birth?"
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