"As far as I know, you are not married or engaged yet," Zhao Moyan said.
"So what? You heard what Tian Yu said just now," Chen Chong retorted without any politeness.
"No matter what, she is still the mother of my child. It's probably not appropriate for you two to be like this in the middle of the night," Zhao Moyan said, removing Chen Chong's hand.
Chen Chong thought about it and agreed, so he had no choice but to let go. Zhao Moyan took the opportunity to remove Tian Yu's clothes and bent down to pick her up, but Chen Chong naturally refused and stopped him, saying, "Don't trouble yourself, Lord Marquis, let me do it!"
"Of course, don't forget what I just said!" Zhao Moyan reminded him again, then picked up Tian Yu and went back to the room, leaving Chen Chong clutching the clothes tightly in his hands.
Zhao Moyan placed Tian Yu next to Tangyuan, carefully took off her shoes, and covered her with a blanket. His hand lingered on her chest, and he remembered that, if he remembered correctly, Tian Yu had a red mole on her chest. He hesitated for a moment, then gently pulled open Tian Yu's clothes, seeing the red mole. He quickly straightened her clothes again. At that moment, Tian Yu, who had been sleeping soundly, turned over and sat very close to Zhao Moyan. Zhao Moyan was startled. Looking closely at the sleeping Tian Yu, she looked exactly like Xiao Tian, yet he felt she wasn't the same person.
Chen Chong stood in the courtyard outside the door until Zhao Moyan came out. The two looked at each other, then went out of the courtyard together and came into the bamboo forest.
"Is the Marquis going to take her away?" Chen Chong asked.
"Yes, I didn't know she was pregnant with our child before, but I do now, so I don't plan to let go."
"She won't go with you."
How do you know she can't?
"She's not the same Oda she used to be, can't you tell?"
“It is somewhat different, but I believe she will come with me.”
"Really? You're that confident?"
So the two started fighting. Their figures flickered in and out of the bamboo forest. After several dozen rounds, they each took a step back. Chen Chong stood with his fists clenched, while Zhao Moyan stood with his hands behind his back. Zhao Moyan smiled and said, "Brother Chen, your skills are excellent, unlike those of an ordinary hunter."
"You're not bad either, rising from a frail scholar to your current status in just a few years."
"You flatter me. In that case, I'm even less likely to let Tian Yu go with you."
"Then give it a try!"
After another fierce struggle, they finally managed to hold each other's vitals. They smiled at each other and left the bamboo forest.
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